Chapter 278 Sword Domain

Shen Feiyang's eyes were very sharp. He saw that Zhao Zilin's sword domain was not complete, only half completed, and there was still a long way to go before the sword domain was truly formed.

But even so, Zhao Zilin had one foot in the level of a great cultivator in the heavenly realm. His strength was terrifying, his talent was amazing, and his future was bright.

You must know that even as strong as Shen Feiyang, who had been recuperating for nearly ten years, was still far away from the level of a great cultivator in the heavenly realm, and he would definitely not be able to complete the breakthrough in his lifetime.

And Zhao Zilin formed a sword domain in his prime years, which meant that he would be very close to the level of a great cultivator in the heavenly realm in the future, closer than everyone else, and perhaps he could become the first person in the northern cultivation world of the Qiongbei domain to be promoted to a great cultivator in the heavenly realm in the past hundred years.

Seeing this, Xuan Qing's face became even gloomier. He did not expect that Zhao Zilin's sword domain was so powerful that even his magic fog could not penetrate it.

But Xuan Qing had no way out, and could only pin all his hopes on the Soul-Snatching Orb. He clenched his hands and injected all his magic energy into the Soul-Snatching Orb. The Orb spun rapidly in the air, releasing a more dazzling blue light.

In the blue light, thousands of resentful souls seemed to be awakened. They screamed and roared, trying to break through the shackles and launch a final attack on Zhao Zilin.

However, Zhao Zilin's sword domain was like a copper wall and iron wall. No matter how the blue light and the resentful souls attacked, they could not shake it at all.

On the contrary, Zhao Zilin's sword intent was more concentrated, and the sword light was like a dragon. It suddenly rushed out of the sword domain and rushed straight to the Soul-Snatching Orb.

There was only a deafening roar, and the Soul-Snatching Orb began to tremble violently under the impact of the sword light. The blue light on the surface gradually dimmed, and finally, with a crisp shattering sound, it turned into a sky full of magic energy and dissipated into nothingness.

The resentful souls trapped in it seemed to be liberated. They cheered and then disappeared as the magic energy dissipated.

Seeing this, Xuan Qing's eyes were full of disbelief and despair. The top magic weapon he had spent a lot of money to refine was actually cracked by Zhao Zilin.

"I am unwilling. I have practiced hard for nearly a hundred years. Why did I lose to a young man like you!"

Xuan Qing tried to struggle, but it was useless.

Zhao Zilin flashed in front of him. With a light swing of his long sword, he killed Xuan Qing completely.

The blood dyed the black robe red, and also dyed the sky covered by the magic fog red.

Xuan Qing's death made some people happy and some people sad.

For example, Feng Baobao was very happy, not only because Zhao Zilin had a close relationship with her, but also because the Fifth Spiritual Peak had always been above her Sixth Spiritual Peak. Now that there is no leader, the power will definitely collapse, and she can get a lot of benefits from it.

When a whale falls, all things come to life.

Many people are happy to see the collapse of the Fifth Spiritual Peak.

Of course, the disciples of the Fifth Spiritual Peak are not so happy. Without the protection of their master, they are not only like dogs that have lost their homes, but also like a tiger in a plain being bullied by a dog. Their future is destined to be extremely miserable.

Moreover, Xuan Qing is a demon cultivator who has made magic weapons without authorization, so naturally the disciples of the Fifth Spiritual Peak cannot escape responsibility. In the future, they will definitely be purged. At the least, they will be expelled from the Dengtian Sect, and at the worst, they will be executed as demon cultivators.

For no reason, the disciples of the Fifth Spiritual Peak are now trembling, especially the disciples who have participated in the attack on Song Tianming, who want to slip away quickly.

But how could the elders of the Earth Realm who are responsible for law enforcement let them escape? They have already blocked them and let them be executed obediently.

The masters of the Dengtian Sect at the scene sighed. No one could have thought that the Fifth Spiritual Peak, which was still arrogant and wanted to target Song Tianming a few days ago, has now been completely overturned, deserted, and almost destroyed.

The disciples of the Fourth Spiritual Peak were also saddened. They had targeted Song Tianming before, so they would not end up like this in the future.

The leader of the Fourth Spiritual Peak and Zhao Chuanxiong took a deep breath. The Fifth Spiritual Peak was destroyed too quickly. Almost everyone scattered after Xuan Qing died, which made them a little afraid.

"Song Tianming is a big threat. He should be executed earlier." Zhao Chuanxiong regretted it very much. Song Tianming was too threatening. He actually disbanded the Fifth Spiritual Peak. If this goes on, the next one will be the Fourth Spiritual Peak!

Song Tianming must be killed at all costs.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxiong sent a message to Zhao Gong, who was on the Sky Ladder, and told him that he must kill Song Tianming no matter what means he used, otherwise there would be no chance in the future.

Zhao Gong also knew what happened under the Sky Ladder. He also knew the seriousness of the matter. He silently swore in his heart that he would kill Song Tianming with all his strength in the battle of the Sky Ladder.

On the other side, Luo Zichen of the Fifth Spiritual Peak was full of tears and his eyes were cold. He didn't expect that before he could exert his strength, the Fifth Spiritual Peak was forced to disband by Song Tianming.

"No matter what, I must kill Song Tianming to repay the spirit of Master Xuanqing in heaven."

Luo Zichen secretly made up his mind, and his killing intent surged. He stared at Song Tianming from a high position, waiting for Song Tianming to climb up, and then sniped Song Tianming.

Boom!

Song Tianming continued to move forward. He kept killing the ancient great evil in the shape of rosy clouds, and made rapid progress all the way.

At the 19th step, Song Tianming's martial arts, body, and spirit were promoted to the great perfection of the Xuan realm, completely catching up with those outer disciples who had been practicing for more than 30 years, and there was not much difference in realm between them and the inner disciples.

At the 20th step, Song Tianming met Luo Zichen who had been waiting for a long time, and started a life-and-death duel.

Luo Zichen was shaking with excitement and laughing wildly. He stared at Song Tianming viciously and said, "Song Tianming, today is the day you die. You have no chance of winning against me!"

As a top inner disciple, Luo Zichen could have taken a higher step to the heavenly ladder, but he did not choose to do so. Instead, he chose to snipe Song Tianming on the 20th step in order to avenge his master and kill Song Tianming completely.

Outside the field, Zhao Zilin, Feng Baobao, Shen Feiyang and other masters were eagerly watching this battle.

"If Song Tianming can surpass Luo Zichen, it means that he also has the combat power of the top of the heavenly list. This conclusion is terrible."

As strong as Zheng Guiyan and as extraordinary as Zhao Chuanxiong, it took a year to transition from a rookie to an inner disciple, and they were only barely comparable to the inner disciples.

And Song Tianming, in just one month, completed the journey that others took a year, and he was better than his master.

Zhao Chuanxiong's eyes were gloomy. He hoped that Luo Zichen could show his power and kill Song Tianming on the 20th step, cutting off the hope of his continued growth.

Song Tianming and Luo Zichen were at loggerheads, ready to strike. After a few seconds of confrontation, the two of them were like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, flying through the air at high speed, colliding violently in the void, stirring up layers of ripples.

Boom!

Both of them were cultivators who had cultivated their bodies to the extreme. When their fists collided, it was like two huge mountains colliding, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the void twisted.