Chapter 377: The Sacred Body Reveals Its Apex (2)

As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"The path of martial arts is far more advanced than you can imagine! Today, I will kill you with my martial arts skills!"

"You don't know what's good for you!"

His gaze was cold and sharp. However, he also realized that Zhang Shan's attainments in the path of martial arts were higher than Can Zhuo's.

"The sacred body…"

Inexplicably, he thought of what Can Zhuo had said before he died, and his heart trembled.

He let out a cold snort and finally used the entirety of his Void Core Realm cultivation base. He opened his mouth and let out a roar. Streams of dazzling sword aura rushed out from his mouth. A total of 36 spiritual energy swords were arranged into a formation around him.

Each sword that rushed out was as thin as a strand of hair. However, they expanded in an instant with the wind. Finally, they turned into 36 huge swords of different shapes and sizes. They looked terrifying. They stood around him protectively.

"Come out!" With a flick of his finger, a thick, pitch-black sword as wide as a door suddenly rose from behind him and slashed downward.

The heavy pressure made the spectating geniuses feel a little breathless.

"It's the Spirit Severing cultivation Sword of the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven!" An old Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator cried out, "Back then, the previous head disciple of the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven only used three spiritual energy swords to kill three top geniuses of the same level."

The others were also shocked. They recognized this peerless sword technique in the Feather Kingdom. It was the signature move of the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven. It was extremely powerful and killed countless enemies.

"It is rumored that only those at the Golden Core Realm and with a deep and dense spirit base can unleash its true power. It's already impressive for a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator to be able to shoot out three to five spiritual energy swords. However, Mo Feng actually shot out a total of 36 swords. Even if he has already entered the Void Core Realm, this is still terrifying!"

Everyone's expressions changed. Just this Spirit Severing cultivation Sword alone was enough to sweep away almost all the geniuses present.

The giant sword flew across the sky, and wisps of black fog spread out. In a short moment, the entire thing turned into a black dragon, roaring and attacking Jiang Ming.

The black dragon extended its claws, and the light expanded. The terrifying spiritual light spread and turned into five pitch-black blades that slashed at Jiang Ming.

"It's terrifying!" all the spectators exclaimed in unison.

Jiang Ming's eyes were calm. He stretched out his hand to draw a line in the air.

A faint red ripple that was as light as a veil appeared and spread in the air. It floated along the wind and welcomed the black dragon that was charging down.

"This technique is called the Blood Wave Saber Technique!"

The swaying ripples of blood Qi collided with the five black blades in the blink of an eye. The latter immediately shattered and turned into fog.

However, the force of the blood Qi ripples did not decrease. Instead, they became faster and faster.

A terrifying aura spread out from the blood Qi ripple. The aura contained in it was actually rapidly spreading.

The blood Qi collided with the black dragon. Terrifying ripples swept out and turned into dazzling multicolored light that dissipated.

"What secret technique is this?"

"The power of martial arts can actually unleash such an exquisite and terrifying power. Is that really possible?"

On the Saint Cultivation Platform, everyone was in disbelief. Was that bloody ripple really the power of martial arts blood Qi?

"I told you, the path of martial arts is beyond your imagination," Jiang Ming said calmly.

With his current martial arts attainments and the support of the Hundred Tribulations Sacred Body, all of his previous martial arts techniques had surpassed their original limits.

The Blood Wave Saber Technique from back then was now able to exert even more terrifying power in Jiang Ming's hands. One slash could kill a peerless prodigy!

"He's even more unfathomable than before." At the end of the crowd, Wu Hen, the plain-looking man from before, looked excited. The Blood Wave Saber Technique could only be used by one person.

"You may be strong; however, it isn't right for you to be arrogant!" For some reason, his expression did not change. He shook his head and said, "It's such a pity that you're going to die today!"

"This is the Void Shattering Sword!"

His voice was as calm as water. He drew his second sword, and a long, golden spiritual energy sword bloomed with brilliance, as if it wanted to illuminate all the darkness in the world.

"This sword is the Demon Slayer."

He drew another sword out of spiritual energy.

"This sword is the Ocean Splitter."

"This sword is…"

Giant swords rose one after another. They crossed the sky and attacked Jiang Ming.

There were 24 swords in total. A terrifying aura gathered together, causing everyone's expression to change.

At this moment, even Fang Yue, Huai Mei, and the others felt their bodies turn cold. Their pupils constricted as they finally realized how powerful Mo Feng was.

Behind him, the remaining twelve spiritual energy swords became somewhat transparent. It was obvious that although he had refined 36 swords, it was difficult for him to use them at the same time.

However, it did not matter. Even an early-stage Golden Core Realm cultivator could not withstand his 24 swords, let alone a person who was not even at the Void Core Realm.

"Who can block all of them?" Huai Mei sighed and shook her head.

A monstrous individual cultivator of unknown origins was too far off from a genius of a powerful sect like the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the figure surrounded by many swords.

No matter what, Zhang Shan would eventually be defeated by Mo Feng

No matter how brilliant a monster or genius he was, when he died, everything would be for naught. No one would mention him again.

Only those who survived would be remembered.

However, under everyone's gaze, Jiang Ming remained calm. He stood in the air and stretched his body. Then, he threw a punch forward.

Bright blood Qi gathered in his palm, and spiritual light burst out from Jiang Ming's body. His entire body seemed to become transparent, and the terrifying blood qi surged endlessly in his body.

The sky seemed to darken for a moment. Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

A tiny bolt of lightning was formed in the blood Qi in Jiang Ming's palm. It was the great cultivation of the heavenly tribulation that Jiang Ming had refined into his body.

"No matter what kind of cultivation techniques you have, I will destroy them with a single punch!"

Lightning flashed in the air. Starlight interweaved with blood Qi, turning into a gorgeous long ray of light that pierced through the air.

In an instant, the 24 swords were all shattered, and only a ray of light descended in front of Mo Feng.