Chapter 2243 - 2244: Jun Jiuyou!

Inside the grand hall, everyone is intensely focused on comprehending.

In Ling Feng’s eyes, the Yin Yang Fish floated, the Emperor’s Eye activated to the extreme, and his comprehension reached more than ten times its usual level.

In his mind, his Divine Thought transformed into his own image, continuously practicing the swordsmanship in the last scroll painting within his Divine Consciousness Space.

The six scroll paintings in the entire secret chamber actually belonged to the six ultimate moves of the "Xuantian Cloud Breaking Sword," and this last one was the secret technique.

The difficulty of comprehending it was naturally much higher compared to the previous five techniques.

But the value of this last ultimate move was also much greater than the sum of the previous five.

This is a swordsmanship of the Immortal Domain; its level is so high that it cannot even be measured by the standards of the Xuanling Continent.

Even though Ling Feng had previously comprehended divine level sword techniques like the "Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique," which could grow continuously, it was still extremely challenging for him.

He didn’t dare to be the slightest bit negligent because among this group were those hiding their true abilities. If someone else seized the opportunity and acquired the last ultimate move, the power of this swordsmanship would naturally be greatly reduced.

The Emperor’s Eye gradually became scorching hot.

After evolving into the golden Eye of Heaven, it was Ling Feng’s first time pushing the Emperor’s Eye to such an extent.

But fortunately, Heaven does not disappoint those who are determined!

He finally grasped that last bit of enlightenment!

He saw it!

Ling Feng’s Sea of Consciousness trembled, and that image of the sword painting finally came to life completely, playing out in his mind: Xuantian Sword Energy, flattening all beings!

Swish!

Just as everyone was racing against time to comprehend the final scroll painting, that painting finally shone with a dazzling brilliance and then burst into flames.

In the end, the seven-colored divine light finally merged into Ling Feng’s body.

At this point, within the secret chamber, of the six scroll paintings, Ling Feng alone had obtained three!

Rumble!

The next moment, the ground beneath them shook violently, and the surrounding stone walls collapsed in an instant as the last scroll painting burned out.

In an instant, the entire grand hall ceased to exist!

Clang!

In the void, an incredibly clear sword sound erupted. Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and he jumped directly into the ruins.

The next moment, three other martial artists who had comprehended the "Xuantian Cloud Breaking Sword" also immediately employed their movement techniques, shooting out and arriving at the ruins almost simultaneously with Ling Feng.

Boom!

With an explosive sound, a five-colored light shot up into the sky. Accompanied by the glowing lights was a five-colored Jade Box!

Ling Feng, Yeu Junyao, the black-clad youth, and the white-haired elder all reached out simultaneously to grab the five-colored Jade Box.

However, a terrifying force actually knocked all four of them back, and the next moment, when they regained their senses, the Jade Box had vanished!

"What was that!"

"It must be a treasure!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, apparently indicating that only those who comprehended those scroll paintings knew of the existence of this Jade Box, but ultimately, it mysteriously disappeared!

"Hmph!"

The martial artists who did not obtain the inheritance from the scroll paintings all cast extremely envious glances, glaring at Ling Feng and the others.

Especially towards Ling Feng, their gazes were even more fervent.

Ling Feng alone obtained three of the six scroll paintings, while the others each only managed to get one!

However, no matter how dissatisfied they were, it was useless. With the grand hall blown apart, a path appeared ahead, leading directly to an unimaginably tall and majestic building.

That was the true Taihua Immortal Palace, where even more grand opportunities awaited them, so there was no need to stubbornly persist here.

"Elder Jian!"

Lan Yan, feeling unwilling, clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go kill that kid. The inheritance he received is still mine!"

"Young Master, don’t rush. Right now, there are many experts around. Even if we succeed, we can’t guarantee others won’t interfere, and..."

Elder Jian took a deep breath, his gaze unintentionally falling on the black-clad man who had comprehended a scroll painting, and said in a deep voice, "That is Jun Jiuyou of the Netherworld Divine Race. Though young, his strength is not below mine! He seems quite interested in that kid."

"Jun Jiuyou!"

Lan Yan’s eyelid twitched; in the West Sword Domain, apart from their Azure Blue Fire Clan, there are four other divine races, and the Netherworld Divine Race, to which Jun Jiuyou belongs, is the strongest among them.

Jun Jiuyou is the strongest genius of the Netherworld Divine Race, a person not to be trifled with!

"Damn it!"

Lan Yan clenched his fists tightly, waved his wide sleeve, and could only grit his teeth and say, "Let’s go!"

In a short while, the ruins were left with only Ling Feng and his group, along with Jun Jiuyou and the other elder who had comprehended a scroll painting.

Seeing the departure of the Azure Blue Fire Clan’s old and young, Jun Jiuyou let out a cold hum, turned his gaze to Ling Feng, clasped his fist in salute, and said in a deep voice, "I am Jun Jiuyou, may I know your name, brother?"

"Ling Feng!"

Ling Feng carefully scrutinized Jun Jiuyou, unhurriedly said, "Just now, many thanks!"

He was referring, of course, to Jun Jiuyou purposely approaching him as a warning to Elder Jian of the Azure Blue Fire Clan.

"Hmph, the Azure Blue Fire Clan and my Netherworld Clan have never had good relations; whoever they want to deal with, I’ll just protect!"

Jun Jiuyou sneered, then glanced at Yeu Junyao and asked calmly, "Is this young lady also of the Divine Race? Why have I never seen this Divine Pattern before?"

"There are many things you haven’t seen!"

Yeu Junyao replied with a light snort, arms crossed over her chest, appearing disinterested.

Jun Jiuyou was not offended, merely smiled slightly, then looked at Ling Feng again, "Your talent is not bad; you’re qualified to be my rival, but let’s talk about it after you break through to Saint Level."

"Three years."

Jun Jiuyou held up three fingers, "I’ll wait for you for three years. After three years, come to the Netherworld Sacred City to find me. Then, I hope you can give me a satisfying fight."

With that, Jun Jiuyou threw down a Token and turned to leave.

Ling Feng was momentarily stunned, clutching the Token, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

Three years?

He couldn’t afford to spend three years in the West Sword Domain.

However, this Jun Jiuyou is indeed an interesting fellow and a worthy opponent!

But given his own progress, he was confident he would break through to Saint Level not in three years but in no more than one year!