Chapter 474: Cold Spirit Bone
Chapter 474: Cold Spirit Bone
"You're courting death, boy!"
With a low shout from Elder Wu, a terrifying aura erupted, and the surrounding temperature plummeted instantly to the freezing point.
Ling Feng's gaze turned sharp as he exuded a hint of killing intent.
"I'll give you all a chance. Leave now, immediately!" Ling Feng hoisted the Eradicator of Realms onto his shoulder and spoke with a cold expression.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. So young and already a fool."
Elder Wu shook his head and laughed, and the experts from the Transformation Realm he led burst into laughter. They even suspected that this boy was naturally dull-witted. Showing off had its time and place, and this kid was just too straightforward.
"Alright, since none of you are leaving, you can all stay." Ling Feng grinned, a smirk curling at the corner of his mouth. "At least you'll have company on the road to the underworld!"
"What arrogance!" A Pulse Formation Realm expert shouted, and before the swordmaster could speak, he leapt into the air, slashing his sword toward Ling Feng. In his eyes, a mere Pulse Formation Realm cultivator was nothing more than an easy target for instant killing.
Zing!
A flash of cold light could be seen accompanied by a high-pitched sword cry, after which everyone saw a purple figure flash before their eyes. The expert who had leaped high into the air exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist that rained down as a crimson shower.
Instant kill!
The martial artists of the Transformation Realm couldn’t help but twitch their eyes. Is this guy really just at the Pulse Formation Realm?
Can a genius be this monstrous?
"How dare you kill under my watch!?"
Elder Wu was furious. The majesty of an expert couldn’t be offended lightly. He swept his long sword, stirring up a black whirlwind with a faint stench. This person had actually cultivated a poisonous evil art!
"So, you’re practicing evil arts? Then I won’t hold back. Six Paths of Rise and Fall!"
Ling Feng roared, and icy killing intent surged from the Eradicator of Realms. The domineering and terrifying Slaughterous Sword Will swept out and locked firmly onto Elder Wu.
He didn’t even need to use the Lingtian Sword Force to deal with him. Using the Slaughterous Sword Will was already giving him too much credit.
"What is this!?" Elder Wu's pupils contracted sharply, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably. Ling Feng’s gaze was like that of an Asura from hell; just one look made him feel terrified.
"Slash!"
Ling Feng shouted, and the terrifying sword qi of Six Paths of Rise and Fall slashed down. Elder Wu's body shuddered violently as his face turned deathly pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back several steps, looking at Ling Feng in shock.
Gasp!
Seeing this, the opposing martial artists gasped. This world was insane!
If it was barely acceptable that he had instantly killed a peak Pulse Formation Realm expert with one sword, since both were at the Pulse Formation Realm, then what about him nearly killing Elder Wu, who was a half-step into the Spiritual Element Realm?
With one foot crossing the gate of the Spiritual Element Realm, he already possessed a hint of a Spiritual Element Realm expert's might!
A Pulse Formation Realm cultivator suppressing a half-step Spiritual Element Realm expert?
These martial artists from second and third-rate sects had never heard of such a crazy thing in their entire lives!
"Run!" Someone shouted, and the martial artists of the Transformation Realm immediately shot out in all directions. There were over a dozen of them, and no matter how strong Ling Feng was, he couldn't kill them all at once. If they scattered, perhaps a few of them might escape.
They gambled, hoping to be the lucky one to live.
"Do you think you can escape?" Ling Feng sneered. "Everyone must die!"
He wouldn't make the same mistake twice.
"Hundred Ghosts—Night Walk!"
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
Within three breaths, most of the Transformation Realm martial artists had rushed far away. When they noticed no one was pursuing them, they felt ecstatic, believing they had escaped.
But at that moment, an incredibly terrifying aura burst forth. They only saw a blur before ghostly shadows descended carrying terrifying sword qi that shattered their bodies.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Blood mist exploded from all directions, painting the dark forest with a macabre hue.
"Fools."
Ling Feng scoffed before putting away the Eradicator of Realms. His gaze then turned to the Nether Cold Flowers and the piece of jade bone he had noticed earlier.
The Nether Cold Flowers were top-grade materials for alchemy. With a wave of his hand, Ling Feng collected all the Nether Cold Flowers from the black skeleton into his platinum storage spirit ring. He then began to examine the pitch-black jade bone.
The skeleton had turned black due to the malevolent qi, making it look like the jade bone was part of it. However, Ling Feng guessed that the owner of the skeleton might have died instantly due to the malevolent qi while handling the jade bone.
This jade bone was then hidden here until being discovered by himself.
"What is this thing?" Ling Feng squinted, carefully examining the jade bone without daring to touch it. The previous owner's fate was a stark warning. Although confident in his body's resistance to poisons, he wasn't about to risk touching something so ominous.
After much hesitation, Ling Feng finally decided to summon the despicable donkey.
The donkey, with its sharp eyes, should have been able to identify the jade bone.
With a thought, Ling Feng pulled the despicable donkey out from the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.
In the next moment, a black donkey leaped out of the luminous barrier, baring its teeth as if to bite Ling Feng. Suddenly, it was drawn to the cold aura, stopping in its tracks to stare at the skeleton.
"Cold Spirit Bone!"
"Cold Spirit Bone?" Ling Feng rubbed his nose, realizing that that was the jade bone's name.
The donkey recognized this valuable item instantly, and its stunned expression indicated the bone was extraordinary.
"Brat, you're ruthless!" The donkey glanced around at the lingering blood mist.
"Don't change the subject." Ling Feng glared at the donkey, which had edged closer to the Cold Spirit Bone. He knew exactly what the donkey was up to.
The donkey grinned back, its large ears twitching. "Brat, you're judging me too harshly!"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes. "I don't have time for your nonsense. Tell me, what's the deal with this Cold Spirit Bone? If it's valuable, I'll give you a share."