Feng Wutian instantly recognized this renowned battle technique of the Human Emperor!

In thirty thousand years, the only sword master who relied on the human bloodline to cultivate to Full Saint was the Human Emperor. His famed battle technique was Rain Slash.

In this world, most of the cultivation masters who recognize this battle technique have been unable to withstand the ravages of time, turning to dust and dying of old age.

However.

Two elders, a thousand years ago, had the fortune to witness a human cultivation master demonstrate the Human Emperor's battle technique. Unfortunately, it had the form of the Human Emperor's technique, but without its spirit.

Unexpectedly...

Today, one can still witness such a consummate Human Emperor's battle technique.

They had not seen the Human Emperor himself perform this technique, so they couldn't judge the level of power that Fang Yu's execution of it had reached.

But...

This battle technique clearly made their expressions grow solemn!

"Fall back!"

Feng Wutian stretched out his arms wide!

But it was too late!

Swish.

Swish swish.

The sword skill like falling snow, an evolved sword move, was indeed terrifying. An Infinite Level master is an unreachable expert in front of lower-level cultivators. Yet in front of a Full Saint, they are as weak as ants.

One move, Snow Falling.

Withdraw the sword!

Return the sword.

Fang Yu stood with his sword held single-handedly in the center of the large hall!

His gaze swept forward sternly.

Even hundreds of masters, in this vast Law Enforcement Hall, dared not utter a breath, all looking at Fang Yu with fearful eyes...

Too terrifying, too strong!

Feng Wutian stared intensely at Fang Yu, and said gravely, "I didn't expect you to possess an Immortal Spiritual Artifact. No wonder you're so arrogant! It seems you've absorbed the Dragon Blood Mark! If it's a one-on-one duel, Feng Wenfeng and I indeed aren't your match. However... you're facing two Full Saints!"

Whoosh!

Feng Wutian raised his hand, revealing a shimmering pearl.

The pearl emitted a faint white light, yet it appeared extremely peculiar!

"Feng Wenfeng, what are you waiting for?!" Feng Wutian shouted.

"Alright! If you wish for battle, then battle it is!" Feng Wenfeng similarly raised his hand.

With a swift lift.

A pearl-like object appeared in the center of Feng Wenfeng's palm, sparkling.

"Yin Yang Pearl!" Ye Wenjun said calmly.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be startled, turning to glance back.

Ye Wenjun finally stood up, saying, "Yin Yang Pearls, rumored to have two, are top-class Holy Artifacts, one Yin and one Yang; Yang represents the power of extreme hardness and Yang, Yin represents the power of extreme Yin and gentleness! Yin and Yang combined can exert two hundred percent power!"

"Little girl, you have a good eye! Today, I'll let you witness the power of the Yin Yang Pearls!"

Feng Wutian joined his hands and made a hand seal.

Similarly, Feng Wenfeng also made a hand seal!

Buzz.

Buzz buzz.

In front of them, there seemed to appear an Eight Diagrams Seal, with the air beginning to fluctuate and the hall trembling along with it.

Fang Yu's gaze sank, shouting, "Is this the move you're using as a trump card? Laughable!"

Fang Yu stomped his foot and sent a sword flying into the sky!

"Sword Flying Gang!"

Gang Qi soared and shot forward!

Boom boom boom!

A massive Eight Diagram Yin Yang Pattern formed, blocking in front, intercepting all the Sword Flying Gang like an invisible glass.

Fang Yu smacked his lips in wonder, "This Yin Yang Pearl seems more like a Qi Men Dun Jia Technique! I want to see whose weapon is more potent!"

Once again, executed sword skills!

"Sky-saving Sword!"

Countless Sword Light instantly appeared in the air.

One strand, two strands, three strands, a dense mass of afterimages, the sword light dazzling and brilliant.

The so-called Law Enforcement Hall dragon clan disciples were dumbfounded!

They had no idea that the pure bloodline of the dragon clan could be this strong... this power that defies description... Even the two elders who had cultivated for over ten thousand years could only defend passively!

They knew not that Fang Yu's total cultivation time had already exceeded forty thousand years!

Cultivation for forty thousand years, with slaughter, will, heart realm, bloodshed... all qualities trained to the extreme!

At this moment, Fang Yu resembled a killing machine with intelligence!

Buzz, buzz buzz!

Sword Light hit the Eight Diagrams Seal, rippling out waves!

Boom!

"Sky-breaking Sword Light!"

"Seven Stars Cloud Gathering Steps!"

The figure like lightning.

Amidst the sky full of sword light, appeared a sky full of figures.

As if the entire space before them was occupied by Fang Yu's figure!

Feng Wutian's face turned red as he gritted his teeth and shouted, "What are you doing standing there? Attack!"

"Alright!"

"Yin Yang Demon Cone, Infinite Strikes!"

Infinite Strikes?

Ye Wenjun's heart tightened.

In a cultivator's subconscious, being able to execute Nine Consecutive Strikes, nine-times stacking, is already the limit!

Regardless of martial artist or cultivator, none could be exempted.

But what on earth is this Infinite Strikes?

A black demon cone continuously emerged.

Whoosh.

Whoosh whoosh!

Shot towards Fang Yu!

Fang Yu's gaze sank, shouting: "Lin!"

"Bing!"

"Dou!

"Zhe!"

...

One sword after another echoed through the large hall.

They could no longer open their eyes.

Everyone could only look up at those sword moves!

Nine Sword Styles!

"All, array... listed! In! Front——"

Boom!

Nine swords unified, instantly severing those demon cones.

"Kid, Infinite Strikes! How could it be severed by your Nine Swords?!"

Feng Wutian coldly sneered, and countless more demon cones emerged!

"Such powerful Inner Essence!"

Fang Yu smiled slightly, "The Nine Sword Styles are the Taia Sect's sect-owning Heavenly Rank Battle Technique, a sword move of extreme hardness and Yang, yet I didn't expect it still couldn't break this move of yours! Since that's the case... then I have no choice but to show some skill!"

While speaking.

Fang Yu's gaze sank, shouting: "Dragon Soul Power!"

Buzz!

Ripples spread out centered on Fang Yu!

Buzz!

Everyone felt a blankness in their heads!

"Dragon Soul Power! Kid... you have indeed mastered Dragon Soul Power! Damn it..."

This Dragon Soul Power is a large-scale mind-oriented attack!

But.

The two elders didn't expect Fang Yu's spiritual will level to already be at the advanced level!

An advanced level of spiritual will can not only control objects but also command Dragon Soul Power. The two complement each other!

In other words, whoever he wants to attack, he can attack.

Buzz!

Directly ahead, all the Law Enforcement Hall disciples clutched their heads and rolled on the ground!

The two elders, too, sweated profusely and immediately stopped the activation of the Holy Artifact!

Fang Yu smiled slightly, the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand once again swung.

"Little Divine Dragon, it's your turn to shine!"

Roar——

A small dragon circled around the sword blade.

Seeing the small dragon!

Feng Wutian's pupils constricted, exclaiming: "Sword Spirit? Divine Dragon?!"

"Rain Slash... Thunder Light!"

Whoosh!

Thunder Light focused on speed.

Like the speed of a lightning bolt!

Instantly arrived in front of the two.

Yin Yang Pearls emitted energies of darkness and light, attempting to block Fang Yu's assault.

But at that moment——

The little Divine Dragon, as if seeing the world's most delicious food, skimmed across the Yin Yang Pearls!

Swish.

Swish!

Took two bites, swallowed the pearls.

Gone in a flash.

At the same time.

The immense power of Thunder Light exploded!

Boom!

The Great Elder Feng Wutian, and the Second Elder Feng Wenfeng, were promptly blasted away... Puh—a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed as the two were sent flying out of the hall, landing in the Law Enforcement Field!

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