In Ling Feng's hands, the Seven Star Dragon Abyss sword emitted a resounding dragon's roar, invoking the awe of all the swords in Ten thousand sword City. Not only that, but countless swords within a radius of a thousand miles buzzed in response, as if they were welcoming the birth of a sword emperor.
Within the Great Zhou Palace, an elder clad in golden robes suddenly opened his eyes, gazing towards the direction of Hidden Sword Manor with a look of astonishment.
"This sword pressure indicates that an imperial weapon has appeared!!"
"How powerful!"
"I never expected that my Great Zhou would give birth to an imperial weapon. Could it be that in this Seven Dynasties Martial Meet, my Great Zhou is about to rise?"
The elder spoke excitedly.
At Hidden Sword Manor, Ling Feng wielded the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, surrounded by dragon-shaped sword energy and the righteous Qi, causing the surrounding powerful evil energy to dissipate immediately. In an instant, the righteous energy pierced the heavens, bringing clarity to the world!
The many sword cultivators who had just escaped from Hidden Sword Manor gazed at Ling Feng's direction, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"Could it be that Ling Feng has become the Sword Emperor?!"
"Don't just say he's become an emperor; I'd believe it if you said he became a celestial being."
"Junior Brother... he is simply too strong!"
"I can't find any words to describe my Junior Brother's greatness!"
Above the ruins of the Sword Tomb, Ling Feng stood with his sword raised, his gaze icy and indifferent as he looked at the stunned Evil King. He calmly declared, "Scum, prepare to die!"
"N-no, it's impossible!"
"How could the magic sword I went through so much trouble to obtain be broken by a single strike? This is absolutely impossible!"
The Evil King was in disbelief. Just then, the broken magic sword in his hand suddenly emitted a crimson glow, and countless blood-red tentacles extended from the hilt, viciously piercing into the Evil King's body to drain his blood.
Seeing this, the Evil King felt no fear; instead, he was overwhelmed with joy. "I knew it! The magic sword isn't so easily damaged!"
"It feeds on blood; the stronger the blood, the greater the sword's power!"
"Good, good, good! Come on, magic sword, absorb it all!"
The Evil King laughed maniacally as he poured his vital blood into the magic sword.
The blood-red light of the sword surged forth, releasing a sword power several times more terrifying than before.
The Evil King, fused with the sword, charged toward Ling Feng with a ferocious strike.
"Evil King's Slash, destroy the heavens and the earth!"
A domineering true Qi merged with the evil energy, forming a towering sword shadow that descended upon Ling Feng.
In the face of this attack, Ling Feng curled his lips, raised the Seven Star Dragon Abyss high, and unleashed his Ninefold Sword Intent, also slicing down in response.
Instantly.
Heaven became the sword!
The yellow sand became the sword!
The wind and clouds became the sword!
The earth became the sword!
All things in heaven and earth transformed into the sword in Ling Feng's hand, merging with the powers of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss to create a gigantic golden dragon!
With a roar that pierced the skies, it shook the earth!
This colossal dragon clashed with the towering sword shadow created by the Evil King, resulting in an ultimate impact!
Boom!
The towering sword shadow shattered into pieces!
The Evil King, along with the magic sword in hand, was engulfed by the golden dragon, only able to let out a heart-wrenching scream before turning to ashes!
Ling Feng sheathed the Seven Star Dragon Abyss and dusted off his hands.
"Done! Mission accomplished!"
Beside him, Feng Zhengyang stared in disbelief at Ling Feng and his Seven Star Dragon Abyss. "Is this really the Seven Star Dragon Abyss?"
"Absolutely!"
"Why has this sword suddenly become so powerful?"
"Perhaps it sensed the heavens and, unwilling to see living beings suffer, lent its power to the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, allowing me to slay the Evil King."
Ling Feng spoke casually, but Feng Zhengyang was too astonished to argue. He couldn't comprehend it and decided not to think too deeply about it for now.
At that moment.
A dark flash shot toward Ling Feng.
It was the broken piece of the magic sword!
Even though it was severed, the evil energy it contained was still present!
It launched an attack on Ling Feng, attempting to seize control of him!
"Be careful!" Feng Zhengyang shouted.
However, Ling Feng calmly extended two fingers, easily pinching it between them.
"A mere broken sword thinks it can ambush me?"
Ling Feng laughed dismissively.
"Watch out for the evil energy on the magic sword!"
The reason the magic sword was feared wasn't its indestructibility but rather its evil energy; anyone who came into contact with it might fall under its control.
Sure enough, the moment Ling Feng pinched the sword, the evil energy exploded, attempting to envelop and corrupt him completely.
Yet Ling Feng remained unfazed, unleashing a surge of righteous Qi!
"Controlling others? You're good at that."
"Controlling me? Dream on!"
With a light scoff, Ling Feng's righteous energy grew even more potent.
The evil energy was suppressed, gradually dissipating. But that wasn't all—righteous Qi enveloped the sword, dispersing the source of the evil energy within.
Sensing an unprecedented threat, the magic sword trembled wildly.
The evil energy surged and formed the image of an old man with black hair.
A powerful pressure emanated from the figure.
"You little brat! Do you dare to harm my magic sword? Are you seeking death?!"
"Oh, so you are the source of this evil energy!"
Ling Feng looked at the black-haired old man with curiosity.
The old man snorted, "Indeed, I am the Sword Demon!!"
"Sword Demon, then prepare to die."
Without hesitation, Ling Feng unleashed all his righteous energy.
With a resounding explosion, he obliterated the figure!
"You little brat! You will pay for this!"
"When I break free from this seal, I will tear you apart!!"
The Sword Demon roared.
Ling Feng was unfazed. "Am I supposed to fear you, old ghost?"
By the time the Sword Demon breaks free from the seal, who knows what level of power Ling Feng would have attained.
At that time, he could easily overpower him!
Watching Ling Feng's indifferent expression, Feng Zhengyang couldn't help but marvel. Were young people nowadays really this bold? They didn't even fear a great emperor?
"By the way, what do you plan to do with this broken sword?" Ling Feng asked, handing the piece of the magic sword to Feng Zhengyang.
Without the source of the evil energy, this magic sword was just a top-quality weapon, devoid of any mind-controlling ability.
Feng Zhengyang examined the broken sword, then looked at the broken Nine Heavens Thunder in his hand. "This sword has good materials; I'll use it to reforge my sword!"
"Also, Ling Feng, you have saved Hidden Sword Manor from peril this time. In the future, our villa is willing to forge swords for you free of charge!"
Ling Feng suddenly recalled that he also had a master-level forging technique.
He wondered how it compared to Hidden Sword Manor's sword forging skills—who would be stronger?