Chapter 69: Peerless 13 Swords

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“Primal Core? This… this is impossible!”

As the only Primal Core Realm cultivator in Xuanwu Kingdom and the strongest expert in the current world, Mo Yuanlong originally thought that there was nothing in the world that could make him feel shaken.

However, as the young man in white walked over towards him, he became dumbfounded and felt a sense of unprecedented intense shock.

When Feng Xia walked out of the courtyard, he was still an ordinary person without any Mystical Wheel. Even if there was something strange about him, it was still not enough to catch the old man’s eyes.

However, as the young man walked over, his Mystical Wheels became activated, his Divine Powers appeared, his Dao Platforms were cast and his Primal Core was condensed!

“Mo Yuanlong, I’ll kill you… with one move!”

Feng Xia’s cold voice rang out, and a copious amount of sword light rose up with a whistling sound, transforming into a sword wheel that alternated between being gold and silver. It floated steadily in front of him, giving off a soul-stirringly fierce aura.

“You want to kill me? Even if you are a Primal Core cultivator, you won’t be able to do it!”

At this critical moment, Mo Yuanlong finally recovered from his shock. He activated his lifetime’s worth of strength as majestic blood essence gushed out. The blood essence rushed into the sky, and the muscles on his body bulged one after another, randomly scattering all his magical power.

Dragon scales appeared under his skin and flickered, making him look like a half-dragon!

The Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique’s Dragon Scale Transformation!

Clang! Clang!

Almost at the same time, the sword wheel in front of Feng Xia spun around. Then, 13 swords emitted divine light and slashed down at Mo Yuanlong.

“So what if you’re a Primal Core cultivator? I’ve been in this realm for more than 50 years. How can you compare to me?!”

Mo Yuanlong let out an angry roar and the magical power in his body surged, forming dragon-shaped shadows in the air. The deafening roar shook the world as it collided violently with Feng Xia’s sword wheel!

The Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique’s Thousand Dragon Shadow!

The first thing he noticed was Feng Xia’s sword wheel falling backward.

“As expected! This brat is in the Primal Core Realm, but he lacks the corresponding experience. He is simply unable to unleash the power he has. Moreover, because he has only just entered this realm, his accumulation of magical power and blood essence is also far inferior to mine!”

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yuanlong had determined Feng Xia’s capability. He was still shocked but felt more relieved.

Although he did not know what kind of tricks this kid had used to cross so many major realms in just a short period of time and be able to stand in the same Primal Core Realm as him…

However, at the end of the day, he was still only a Primal Core novice.

The level of cultivation, magical power, physique, divine power, cultivation techniques, combat experience, and so on… were all far inferior to him, the one who had been immersed in this realm for decades!

Killing the kid was not going to be difficult!

“The first move is over. Now… my turn to kill you!”

Mo Yuanlong spread out his arms and his billowing blood essence bloomed like thick smoke, forming a blood-colored domain. Any living being that entered this domain would become severely suppressed.

The Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique was definitely worthy of being known as the number one body refining cultivation technique in Xuanwu Kingdom.

It provided Mo Yuanlong with an endless supply of blood essence. The old Sword King, who was the same age as him, had already died of old age, but his body was still at its peak and did not decline at all despite his age!

In this domain, Mo Yuanlong was simply like a god!

“I see. I would have forgotten about it if you hadn’t mentioned it.”

When he heard Feng Xia speak, Mo Yuanlong was shocked for no reason. Then, as if he had been struck by lightning from the nine heavens, his eyes suddenly widened and he involuntarily froze in midair.

A domain that was filled with dense blood energy similarly bloomed from the white-robed young man’s body. Like an equinox flower in full bloom, it blossomed slowly and firmly.

“You… How did you…?!”

“Also, killing you with one move is just a joke.”

Feng Xia smiled casually. “At least… the second half of it.”

At this moment, more and more comprehended knowledge came to him. These were the endless principles and mysteries which he came into contact with when he touched the doors of the secret realms. At that time, Feng Xia was almost instantly intoxicated by them.

If not for the old Sect Master’s sword light waking Feng Xia up, he might have become completely immersed and intoxicated by those principles for ten days, half a month, or even longer until he starved and tired himself to death!

This was the so-called Comprehension Tribulation.

Now that he was awake, those knowledge and principles he encountered were constantly transforming into Feng Xia’s own power!

Boom!

Blood essence that was even more majestic and horrifying than Mo Yuanlong’s blood essence erupted from Feng Xia’s body. At the same time, shadows of dragon scales that emitted a scary dark golden light appeared, causing Mo Yuanlong’s heart to sink.

He was extremely familiar with those dragon scale shadows.

The Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique’s Dragon Scale Transformation!

“That’s the supreme cultivation technique of the royal family, how do you know it?!”

“Whatever you know, I do too.”

Feng Xia calmly shook his head. Using the Floating Dream Three Lives Technique as the main base, with the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique and Heavenly Pattern Breathing Technique in tandem, he pushed his blood essence and magical power to its most extreme level!

“But whatever I know, you don’t.”

“H-Heavenly Pattern Breathing Technique…”

Mo Yuanlong’s heart sank.

The Tianjue Sect’s Heavenly Pattern Breathing Technique had been known for its surging magical power since ancient times. The imperial court had also sent people to collect the techniques, but in the end, they had to put it aside because it was difficult to fuse with the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique.

Yet today, he could actually see both the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique and Heavenly Pattern Breathing Technique being used at the same time by a young man!

At this moment, Feng Xia was no longer inferior to him in terms of blood essence and magical power. In fact, Feng Xia was now even better than him!

“Don’t panic, don’t panic! Magical power and blood essence are just the foundations. This kid’s divine power, ultimate techniques and combat experiences are still not…”

Mo Yuanlong, the strongest expert of Xuanwu Kingdom, had a twisted expression on his face and he looked as if he did not know whether to laugh or cry. Suddenly, his expression froze.

“The Perfect… Sword-Heart!”

“Mo Yuanlong, I’m going to kill you on behalf of fellow practitioner Ji.”

Feng Xia used his hand as a sword and drew an arc in the air.

The sword wheel suddenly exploded into pieces, but the 13 swords did not disappear. Instead, under the enhancement of the Perfect Sword-Heart, they seemed to become even more ethereal and translucent and even contained an indomitable spirit that filled this world!

In the Thousand Autumn Valley, Lei Shao and Liu Chuanyuan felt their hearts trembling as disbelief appeared on their faces.

“Could this sword technique be…”

In the sky.

The 13 sword lights exploded one after another. The snow-white divine light was resplendent and stunning. It cut across the sky diagonally from one end, making it look like a huge divine eye that was slowly opening at this moment.

Pfft.

There were no earth-shattering fluctuations or deafening explosions. The sword lights seemed to have swept away everything. After an unknown period of time, there was a faint shattering sound.

In front of Mo Yuanlong, a Primal Core was gradually disintegrating into endless spiritual light.

“What… sword technique is this…”

He raised his head in disbelief and spat out a few words with difficulty.

Feng Xia glanced at him calmly and gave an indifferent reply.

“The Peerless 13 Swords.”

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