Chapter 923: The Feather of the Destiny, Killing the Golden Peng of Snow and Wind

hum!

The illusory giant sword made a slight sound and pierced straight into Fellow Daoist Jin's face.

Fellow Daoist Jin, who had been prepared, pointed his finger into the air with a serious face.

Wow!

The sky was filled with snow and wind in an instant.

Soon, a wall of ice and snow more than ten feet thick formed in front of Brother Jin.

In an instant, he blocked the attack of the illusory giant sword.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan smiled coldly.

"The power of the Auspicious Dragon Sword Formation cannot be resisted by ordinary means. Even if the ice and snow wall cast by Fengxue Jinpeng has a trace of rule power at this moment, it is still useless!"

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, the illusory giant sword had already pierced into the ice and snow wall.

Boom!

The ice and snow wall that was more than ten feet thick collapsed with a loud bang.

The terrifying attack power spread out in all directions as if it were a substance.

When Brother Jin saw this, his face turned pale.

He pointed his finger in the air, and a palm-sized gray feather suddenly appeared in his hand.

If you look closely, you will find that this feather carries an extremely strong force of the rules of wind and snow.

As the spiritual power was injected into the feather, Brother Jin waved the feather vigorously.

call!

The wind was howling and the snow was blowing heavily.

In an instant, the strong wind blew up the heavy snow, and blew the attacking giant illusory sword all over the place.

Although Chen Xuan tried his best to activate the giant phantom sword, he could not stop the invasion of the wind and snow at this moment.

In just a few breaths, the illusory giant sword that Chen Xuan was activating could not withstand the attack of the wind and snow, and made a crisp cracking sound.

Immediately afterwards, the illusory giant sword completely collapsed.

It turned into countless afterimages and disappeared.

"This……"

Chen Xuan looked horrified.

His eyes swept over the feather in Brother Jin's hand, and his face was filled with shock.

"Is this my natal feather?"

Chen Xuan was shocked.

The natal feather!

This is a special method that only monsters of the demonic bird type have.

It is equivalent to the immortal cultivator’s life-saving magic weapon and the dragon’s life-saving dragon scales.

However, there are still some differences between the natal feathers and the natal magic weapon.

The number of natal magic weapons is very limited.

Most of the immortal cultivators only have one in their entire life.

Even a cultivator like Chen Xuan, who possessed one hundred and eight ancient dragon-subduing swords, was only using the power of the formation to cultivate the one hundred and eight ancient dragon-subduing swords as his own magic weapon.

Even so, it does not mean that Chen Xuanzhen has the ability to cultivate a large number of natal flying swords.

But the natal feathers are different.

Flying monsters have a large number of natal feathers.

Moreover, each fundamental life feather has extremely strong attack power.

It can be said that each fundamental feather is one of the most powerful means of attack for flying beasts.

That's why Chen Xuan was so surprised when he saw Brother Jin activating his natal feathers.

"Haha, fellow Taoist is really well-informed!"

Fellow Daoist Jin smiled coldly.

But he didn't stop.

The natal feather in his hand was waved again, and the strong wind and blizzard swept towards Chen Xuan madly.

In a moment, the entire void was shrouded in a blizzard.

Although the one hundred and eight ancient dragon-subduing swords formed a very powerful auspicious dragon sword formation, they were clearly inferior in momentum.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan's face became extremely ugly.

"I originally thought that cultivating the Dragon Subduing Sword Formation to the minor success stage would be enough to deal with ordinary immortal cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage. Now it seems that I still underestimated the methods of these old guys!"

Chen Xuan cursed secretly.

But he did not stop attacking.

Spiritual power was continuously injected into the one hundred and eight ancient dragon-subduing swords, and at the same time that it was in a stalemate with the natal feather, Chen Xuan's mind moved, and the True Dragon Transformation was once again pushed to the extreme.

Wow!

A layer of fine dragon scales suddenly appeared on the surface of the skin.

Before the blizzard in the void could completely suppress the Auspicious Dragon Sword Formation, Chen Xuan had already taken action.

boom!

Chen Xuan's punch seemed to be casual, but the terrifying attack power was like an illusory giant dragon over ten feet in size, rushing directly towards Fellow Daoist Jin.

Fellow Daoist Jin, who was holding his natal feather, couldn't help but have a changed expression.

He immediately threw the natal feather in his hand out.

"burst!"

Fellow Daoist Jin shouted decisively.

That fundamental feather exploded in the void with a bang.

The terrifying attack wave, like a sharp blade, rushed forward with the wind and snow.

Wherever it passed, the perfect void was cut into a crack visible to the naked eye.

"So strong!"

Chen Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

He flipped his hand and took a palm-sized shield in his hand.

Spiritual power was injected into the shield frantically.

Wow!

The size of the shield suddenly increased and turned into a dragon scale over ten feet in size.

There are very complicated runes on the surface of the dragon scales.

It was the dragon scale shield that Chen Xuan purchased.

At this moment, the shock wave generated by the self-detonation of the natal feathers was rushing towards the dragon scale shield.

Bang!

The dragon scale shield activated by Chen Xuan began to shake violently, and it seemed that it could be knocked away at any time.

However, there was nothing unusual on the surface of the dragon scale shield.

There isn't even a tiny crack.

call!

In the void, a terrifying shock wave swept across the surface of the dragon scale shield.

Soon peace returned to the void.

But Chen Xuan, who had experienced this incident, did not dare to be careless.

With a thought, he pushed the 108 ancient dragon-subduing swords to their full potential.

At this moment, an illusory giant sword, more than ten feet in size, appeared in the void again.

hum!

The giant sword made a slight sound!

The terrifying sword energy seemed to be real.

At this moment, Chen Xuan clearly felt that this time the giant sword had an indescribable spirituality.

It seems that the illusory giant sword can take the initiative to attack.

"Is this a sword spirit possession?"

Chen Xuan was secretly surprised.

Ever since he condensed the sword spirit from his Ancient Dragon Subduing Sword, Chen Xuan has never allowed the sword spirit to actively integrate into the flying sword to attack the enemy.

This time, it was the first time that the sword spirit merged with the flying sword to fight the enemy.

Chen Xuan was both expectant and a little worried.

However, the illusory giant sword possessed by the sword spirit had already slashed towards Fellow Daoist Jin.

Chen Xuan naturally didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

hum!

From his Niwan Palace, the majestic divine consciousness rushed out as if it were real.

Soon, this divine thought fell into the depths of Brother Jin’s Niwan Palace.

Fellow Daoist Jin, who was caught off guard, immediately showed a look of pain on his face.

Before he could use his defensive measures again, the illusory giant sword possessed by the sword spirit pierced into Fellow Daoist Jin's dantian.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and Brother Jin's dantian exploded directly.

Even his Nascent Soul couldn't escape and was directly destroyed by the terrifying attack.

"died?"

Chen Xuan looked surprised.

After fighting with Fellow Daoist Jin just now, Chen Xuan felt like he had been to the gates of hell several times.

Until this moment, when the Dragon Subduing Sword Formation directly killed Fellow Daoist Jin, Chen Xuan still couldn't believe it.

Only when the violent attacks in the sky dissipated and only a fist-sized, golden demon pill was still suspended in the void did Chen Xuan come back to his senses from his shock.

"Fengxue Jinpeng is finally dead. However, this demon pill is quite good!"

"After Chen Peng refines it, it should at least allow him to improve his cultivation to the late Nascent Soul stage."

Chen Xuan looked very happy.

With a casual move, he directly put the Wind and Snow Golden Peng Demon Pill into the storage bag.

But at this moment, he was not in a hurry to leave.

With a thought, he found Fengxue Jinpeng's storage bag and put it away.

Almost at the same time, Chen Xuan's spiritual consciousness completely scattered at this moment.

Everything within a radius of more than 10,000 miles was within Chen Xuan's sight.

It was seen that the Ten Thousand Demons Banner over the Storm Sea had reached its peak under Hong Bao's control.

The strong evil aura kept gathering.

Those terrifying spirits of monsters appeared more and more frequently.

Fairy Ruifang and Fellow Daoist Xiao, who were helping Chen Xuan to contain a large number of monster spirits, were now completely at a disadvantage despite being cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Faced with the joint siege of hundreds of powerful monster spirits, he could only barely protect himself.

"The attack power of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley far exceeds that of ordinary Tongtian Lingbao. Even on the Tongtian Lingbao list, most of the Tongtian Lingbao ranked in the top 100 are probably not as powerful as the Ten Thousand Demons Banner!"

"Besides, this stormy sea is dangerous in itself. If we continue to stay here, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous!"

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment and felt that if he continued to stay in the storm sea, the level of danger would increase dramatically.

It would be better to seize the opportunity and leave before the real danger comes.

However, the continuous attacks consumed a lot of Chen Xuan's energy.

At this moment, there was very little spiritual power left in his dantian.

However, Chen Xuan took out a jade bottle filled with low-grade thousand-year-old spiritual milk without hesitation and poured the low-grade thousand-year-old spiritual milk directly into his mouth.

Inferior grade ten thousand year old spiritual milk, condensed from the Spirit Gathering Bowl.

Although the quality is average, the quantity is extremely large.

Even though Chen Xuan swallowed the whole bottle in one breath, he didn't feel sorry at all.

Fortunately, the low-grade Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk is also very effective in restoring spiritual power.

After drinking a bottle of low-grade thousand-year-old spiritual milk, Chen Xuan's dry dantian gradually became full.

"Now that Situ Yu and Fellow Daoist Jin are both dead, it is impossible for Hong Bao and Lan Jing to attack us alone."

"If that's the case, I will take action right now to help Fairy Ruifang and Fellow Daoist Xiao, and hurry up to break the attack of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner."

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment, then rushed towards where Fairy Ruifang and Fellow Daoist Xiao were.

Boom!

In the void, the sound of sharp explosions continued to ring out.

Countless extremely powerful illusory monster spirits died in the horrific attack and turned into thick demonic energy, which was absorbed by the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, which then waited to condense new monster spirits.

However, Fairy Ruifang and Fellow Daoist Xiao, who were trapped by countless spirits of monsters, had no time to rest for a moment.

He desperately mobilized his own attack methods and attacked madly at a large group of monster spirits.

At this moment, a giant sword several dozen feet in size appeared out of thin air.

The violent sword energy killed the nearby monster spirits on the spot.

In a moment, a huge blank area formed in front of Fairy Ruifang and Fellow Daoist Xiao.

This made Fairy Ruifang and Fellow Daoist Xiao, who were trapped in the spirit of the monster, extremely happy.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are back? So, Fengxue Jinpeng has been killed by you?" Fairy Ruifang looked at Chen Xuan who was taking action at this moment, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.

However, before Chen Xuan could open his mouth, an indescribable sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart.