Chapter 5889 Shura Daoli

"boom!"

With just this one strike, the earth cracked, and the soil and rocks turned into powder in an instant, disappearing between heaven and earth.

The roar surged from the blades and swords. Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and hundreds of Void Wheels rushed out, transforming into an ethereal dragon. Wherever it passed, the murderous intent from the Shura power was swallowed up and concealed.

"Ok?"

In mid-air, Jidu raised his eyebrows and looked at the ethereal dragon with a little surprise.

After a hundred breaths, the battlefield that stretched for thousands of miles turned into a black and white transparent void. In it, only the figures of Zhang Yifeng and Jidu still had color.

"What kind of power is this! It can actually suppress the power of Shura!"

Ye Xingchen exclaimed, his eyes filled with surprise.

At the side, Lin Cuiyang whispered: "It was the Great Way of Nothingness created by the Green Emperor, but the method of using the Great Way of Nothingness was probably created by Feng Yi Peak Master himself. It's so powerful!"

On the battle situation, Jidu roared and slashed thousands of times with the sword in his hand. Zhang Yifeng was not in a hurry. In this empty world, the control of the battle situation was firmly in his hands.

There was constant flashing of swords and sabers, and Zhang Yifeng tried his best to parry Ji Du's attacks.

Every strike of the sword was intended to pull out the Shura Battle Domain again in this void of heaven and earth, and every strike of the Sixteen Saints of Ji could devour all the power of the Shura Battle Domain that had just emerged.

After a fight, the sword edge of the Sixteen Saints of Silence underwent a great change. The sword body was now filled with scarlet red. The black blood line that was transformed from the blood source curse power from the Beiwu Ao tribe was now pumping, as if it had come alive.

This blood energy from the Shura power seemed to have attached a layer of vitality to the Sixteen Saints of Silence, turning them into living creatures.

"That's a Shura soldier? How can you have a Shura soldier?"

At this time, Jidu put away his sword and stood, looking at the Sixteen Saints of Silence in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and asked questions in confusion.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the Sixteen Saints of Silence in his hand and suddenly smiled: "Don't try to be friendly with me. This Taoist soldier is my Taoist soldier. What does it have to do with your Shura Dao?"

"No, that shouldn't be the case. If this guy uses this sword to draw the power of Shura, I'm afraid I really can't defeat him!"

Jidu thought secretly, swung the blade in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Come again!"

In the distance, everyone saw the two men fighting like ancient beasts. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ji Du in the Jixing battlefield was getting weaker and weaker. On the other hand, Zhang Yifeng was strolling leisurely without any pressure at all.

"The many trump cards of Feng Yi Peak Master have not been used yet, but looking at Ji Du, without the battlefield guided by Shura Dao Power, he can't use his trump cards even if he wants to!"

Lin Cuiyang said this, holding a gleaming Taoist record in his hand that recorded the battle situation in front of him.

"The sword in Feng Yi Peak Master's hand seems to be able to affect Ji Du's Shura bloodline. It's really magical!"

"This sword is really confusing! It's absolutely brilliant!"

"The master of Fengyi Peak is indeed extraordinary. This method can even suppress Jidu and gain an absolute upper hand!"

While recording in the Daolu in his hand, Lin Cuiyang praised repeatedly. At the side, Ye Xingchen punched him: "Shut up! There is no need for you to explain such a battle!"

Lin Cuiyang dodged Ye Xingchen's punch with a flash, muttering to himself, while the pen in his hand was still recording the battle situation in front of him.

"This is probably the battle between the two most powerful immortals in the Chaos Realm. Although it is unexpected, it can be regarded as unprecedented!"

Looking at the earth-shaking battle before his eyes, Lin Cuiyang thought so in his heart.

During the battle, Zhang Yifeng's speed became faster and faster. In a trance, Zhang Yifeng really felt the changes of the Sixteen Saints of Silence in his hand.

At this moment, it seemed that it was not himself who was wielding the sword in his hand, but the Sixteen Saints of Silence who were carrying Zhang Yifeng's figure.

Each move perfectly blocked Ji Du's swing. The fight between the two was extremely primitive. There was no collision of any magic power. Apart from the brute force, it was a primitive fighting instinct composed entirely of pure murderous intent.

"Bang bang bang!"

The collision between the blade and the sword was extremely harsh, and Zhang Yifeng only felt a fighting spirit in his heart at this moment.

"This sword will decide life or death!"

"This blow will make your head move!"

The two of them revealed their flaws at the same time. Jidu jumped down from the air, raised the blade in his hand high, and slashed towards Zhang Yifeng's neck.

Zhang Yifeng leaned forward slightly and took a step forward. The knife should have cut off Zhang Yifeng's head, but it missed by a hair's breadth and broke half of Zhang Yifeng's arm.

But at this moment, dense blood lines gushed out from the body of the Ji Shiliu Holy Sword, coiled into flesh and blood like muscles, grabbed Zhang Yifeng's arm, swung the sword, from bottom to top, slashed from Jidu's side waist, and slashed under his jaw.

Blood splattered, internal organs scattered all over the ground, Zhang Yifeng slowly stood up, streams of Taoist power unique to the Shura Dao emerged from the Sixteen Saints of Silence, poured into Zhang Yifeng's body, pulling and repairing the broken half of his arm.

"Ok?"

Looking at the Sixteen Saints of Silence in his hand, Zhang Yifeng frowned.

This is an effect that the Sixteen Saints of Silence have never shown before. No, this does not belong to the Sixteen Saints of Silence at all!

This kind of power is clearly the ability of Shura Dao.

"The battle just now..."

Zhang Yifeng's heart moved, and he recalled the battle just now and understood what was going on.

The Sixteen Saints of Ji can devour everything, and in the battle with Jidu just now, in the void world, all the Shura power that Jidu used was swallowed up by the Sixteen Saints of Ji into the sword.

This is exactly why Ji Du said that the Sixteen Saints of Ji are Shura Dao soldiers.

At this moment, the Shura power contained in the Sixteen Saints of Silence is already quite powerful.

"This is really an unexpected surprise."

Looking at Jidu who was gradually recovering in front of him, at this moment, Jidu's eyes were still filled with violent fighting spirit, but they were slightly restrained.

"When this trip to the holy land is over, I will come and take your head myself!"

Jidu said this in a calm tone, without any of his previous domineering attitude.

Facing the Shura warriors in Zhang Yifeng's hands, Jidu felt really difficult. Shura is immortal, but when facing a strong man who is also Shura, he will be killed by the Shura soldiers.

Everything was due to the Shura Dao Weapon, and at this moment, Zhang Yifeng actually held such a magical weapon in his hand!

"I'll stay with you until the end!"

Zhang Yifeng bowed and said, he wished that this Jidu could fight with him a few more times. If he could absorb enough Shura power, not only would the function of the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation be further improved, but even the Sixteen Saints of Silence in his hand would undergo earth-shaking changes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jidu’s figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

As the void of nothingness dissipated, everyone gathered around and looked at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief.

"Master Feng Yi, you really beat him back!"

Ye Xingchen was trembling and speaking incoherently, and the people around him were all surprised.

The man in front of them really did what they dared not imagine.