Chapter 1478: Chapter 1478: The Black Hole Gate

The Azure Woods Sect disciples looked at each other, their faces flushing red.

With them present, how could they allow anyone to slander them at will?

They all drew their swords, pointing at the people on the shore and shouted, “Whoever dares to slander our Azure Woods Sect again will be killed without mercy!”

The light of the swords shot into the sky, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

The crowd was terrified, and under the intimidation of these disciples, they closed their mouths one by one.

The curses ceased abruptly, but the eyes of the crowd were even more furious.

Zhong Zhengyang sneered, “See, your so-called Sharing Alliance, do you really think you can rely on this motley crew, these sheep waiting to be slaughtered, to oppose our Azure Woods Sect?”

Long Fei said firmly, “What you see is only superficial. Although they haven’t shouted their anger out loud, it’s all held in their hearts. Your violence can scare them temporarily, but can it scare them for a lifetime? As soon as your Azure Woods Sect shows any sign of weakness, these sheep in your eyes will charge forward, tear you to shreds, and settle the scores of the past!”

“I, as an old man, care not for the future, only the present. In the face of absolute power, what you are doing is futile!”

Zhong Zhengyang raised his hand, and with a clatter, a longsword emerged, flew through the air, and landed in his hand.

The water waves rolled, splashing wildly from the sword qi.

Zhong Zhengyang stared at Long Fei and coldly declared, “Those who oppose our Azure Woods Sect have only one path to death.”

He acknowledged that although Long Fei was young, his skills and cultivation were indeed extraordinary.

But, flaunting it in front of him was still too naive.

He was confident he could kill Long Fei in one move.

Long Fei remained calm, hands behind his back, and laughed, “The people do not fear death, so why fear death! Our Sharing Alliance has the support of the world, why fear you!”

“Then die!”

Zhong Zhengyang no longer wished to waste words with Long Fei, no matter what he said, this young man held the moral high ground.

If he continued dawdling, the reputation of the Azure Woods Sect would surely be ruined.

The sword qi soared into the sky, piercing the long rainbow.

Zhong Zhengyang’s sword descended, and the sword qi sank.

The void below trembled immediately, and even the surface of the lake opened with a buzz to both sides.

The hearts of the surrounding crowd sank with it, and the timid ones closed their eyes with a scream.

Guo Xiang was so frightened she hid behind her brother, exclaiming, “This old man is really formidable!”

Chu Feng and Bald Dog, watching from the tower, narrowed their eyes, silently readying the Overlord Bow.

Whoever dared to interfere with Long Fei now, and struck from the shadows, Chu Feng would show no mercy.

Long Fei raised his hand and formed a seal, a Jade Handprint glowing white suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The handprint opened and grabbed the fierce sword qi.

The two forces collided in the air, a rumbling caused the void to shudder and sink, sending the water beneath high into the sky, over ten meters high.

Within the splash, Zhong Zhengyang squinted, and a sun rose behind him.

His Dharma Laksana was the sun.

With the tremor of the sword qi, the sunlight illuminated the darkness, like the rising sun in the east, causing the surrounding crowd to squint.

“Do you think you can block me with just a hand?”

Zhong Zhengyang snorted, revealing his mastery.

The sword qi carried a scorching heat, instantly turning red.

The sword light pierced the sky, rumbling, attempting to cleave the handprint apart.

After all, he was at the Soul Ascension Stage, his Dharma Laksana’s might fully displayed.

The white light of the Jade Handprint flickered, swaying under the assault of the sword qi, but it did not disperse.

Long Fei remained composed, sneering contemptuously, “A minor path of the sword cultivator, nothing more!”

Above his head, a Dharma Laksana emerged.

However, it was composed of five different divine beasts, surrounding Long Fei’s head, each radiating different colored light.

The Azure Dragon roared, entwining a cyan light around Long Fei’s arm.

The light of the Jade Handprint suddenly intensified, piercing the darkness, momentarily overshadowing the sunlight above Zhong Zhengyang’s head.

“Shatter!”

Long Fei’s right hand clenched, and the Jade Handprint in mid-air clenched in kind.

Like a millstone, it ground the sword qi within its grasp.

A rumbling shook the air, the hundred-meter-long sword qi echoed with a thunderous roar.

Zhong Zhengyang’s hand trembled, the forcibly drawn sword qi shattered under the power of the handprint.

He was shocked, not expecting Long Fei to be a Physique Refining Warrior.

Moreover, he bore the bloodline of five divine beasts.

He had battled with the Demon Clan for years and naturally knew what this bloodline signified.

To say nothing of five kinds, even just one commanded dominance among the Demon Clan as a Demon King.

He raised his hand and summoned a bronze mirror.

A Human Immortal Magical Treasure, emerging with an immortal might, hummed in the night sky, imposing a great pressure, causing the surrounding people to weaken at the knees, trembling in fear, wanting to kneel and bow.

This artifact could absorb the power of Taihua and emit searing light to sweep all directions.

Zhong Zhengyang had once relied on this mirror and his sword to sweep through the Demon Clan.

The light of Taihua swept like a pillar, a sharp sword descending from the sky, directly stabbing towards Long Fei.

Long Fei dodged the void, and the lake surface was illuminated by the light pillar.

With a puff, white mist rose.

The lake water was split by the light pillar, creating a black hole on the surface.

If the light of Taihua did not cease, the hole would not close.

Zhong Zhengyang was confident, as long as Long Fei’s energy was exhausted, given a chance, he could use this Taihua Bagua Mirror to sweep Long Fei into ashes.

Chu Feng watched from upstairs, brows furrowed, “This old man lives up to his reputation, indeed has some skills!”

Ma Tengfei beside him, mouth agape, dumbfounded, “Your friend is not bad, I thought he couldn’t last two moves.”

Chu Feng patted his shoulder with a sneaky smile, “Don’t be afraid, when my brother wins later, you might lose everything, but you can repay with your body!”

“Elder brother, you really are into such things?”

Ma Tengfei shivered, hurrying to keep his distance from Chu Feng.

He eyed Zhong Zhengyang, who was gaining the upper hand, and thought that the old man had a better chance of winning.

The lake roared and was agitated, as the white mist rose from the sweep of Zhong Zhengyang’s Taihua Bagua Mirror.

Long Fei relied on the Spatial Law, constantly dodging and evading, intending to exhaust Zhong Zhengyang’s energy.

The greatest weakness of a sword cultivator, he mused, was their unstable foundations.

The nascent soul of the divine sea had not undergone complete forging, its spiritual power comes quickly but also fades quickly.

A mighty sixteen-foot humanoid Dharma Laksana floated above Long Fei’s head.

The figure carried an air of primordial desolation, like an apparition from the primordial times.

Raising a hand, it waved to the void ahead.

Zhong Zhengyang thought Long Fei was tired, his heart swelled with confidence, as the light of the Taihua Bagua Mirror shone even brighter, like a burning long spear, it hurtled fiercely towards Long Fei.

Guo Xiang gripped her brother’s arm tightly, unsure why Long Fei wasn’t dodging.

She didn’t know that Long Fei was relying on the spatial law to entangle with Zhong Zhengyang, deliberately depleting the spiritual power from his body.

Sword cultivators’ minor path, their biggest weakness was an unstable foundation.

The nascent soul of the divine sea, having not undergone complete forging, has spiritual power that comes quickly but also dissipates quickly.

On the lakeside, everyone held their breath in unison at this moment.

Guo Xiang clung even tighter to her brother’s arm, not understanding why Long Fei didn’t dodge.

“Boom!”

A sudden tremor shook the air, the light beam rushed forward, but instead of hitting Long Fei, disappeared in the night sky into a black vortex about ten meters in front of him.

The power of Taihua’s light did not extinguish, and the vortex did not disperse.

The two forces entangled, booming endlessly like muffled thunder.

Zhong Zhengyang was startled, exclaiming, “What is this? It can even swallow Taihua’s light?”

Long Fei smirked, “Black Hole Force, as I said.”

The corner of Long Fei’s mouth curled into a smile, “The power of the black hole, I told you.”

Dragon Qi roared, swirling cyan light around Long Fei’s arm.

The light of the Jade Handprint intensified, piercing the darkness, overshadowing the sun’s light above Zhong Zhengyang’s head for an instant.

“Break!”

Long Fei clenched his right hand, and the Jade Handprint in the air followed suit.

Like a millstone, it ground the sword qi in its grasp.

The air rumbled with a great vibration, the hundred-meter-long sword qi reverberated loudly.

Zhong Zhengyang’s palm trembled, the powerful sword qi he stirred was somehow shattered by the force of the handprint.

He was astonished, not expecting Long Fei to be a Physique Refining Warrior.

Moreover, he carried the bloodline of five divine beasts.

Having fought the Demon Clan for many years, he naturally knew what that bloodline meant.

Not just five types, even one alone would be enough to rule as a Demon King among the Demon Clan.

He raised his hand and summoned a bronze mirror.

The Human Immortal Magical Treasure, once manifested, carried a celestial might, vibrating in the night sky with a buzz, its immense pressure causing the crowd’s knees to buckle, wanting to prostrate in fear.

This object could normally absorb the power of Taihua, and could also emit scorching light to sweep all around.

It was with this mirror and sword that Zhong Zhengyang relied on to sweep through the Demon Clan in the past.

Long Fei relied on the Spatial Law to dodge and evade constantly, intentionally depleting Zhong Zhengyang’s spiritual power.

In the end, the greatest weakness of a sword cultivator was their unstable foundation.

The nascent soul of the divine sea had not been thoroughly forged, so the spiritual power came quickly, but left just as fast.

Long Fei, with deliberate strategy, entangled Zhong Zhengyang’s spiritual power out of him.

A massive sixteen-foot humanoid Dharma Laksana loomed above Long Fei’s head.

The Dharma Laksana carried an air of primordial desolation, appearing like a figure from an ancient time.

“Break!”

With a sudden clenching of his fist, the space around the Jade Handprint followed suit.

In his hand, it crushed the sword qi like a grinding disc.

The air trembled violently, the hundred-meter-long sword qi emitted a colossal sound.

Zhong Zhengyang’s palm quivered, and the strong sword qi he wielded was shattered by the power of the handprint.

He was utterly astonished to discover that Long Fei was not only a Physique Refining Warrior.

Moreover, he contained the bloodline of five divine beasts.

He had fought the Demon Clan for many years and knew exactly what this bloodline meant.

Not to mention five kinds, even just one could reign as a Demon King in any given region.

Raising his hand, he summoned a bronze mirror into existence.

The Human Immortal Magical Treasure, when appeared, was accompanied by a celestial pressure resonating through the night, causing the crowds’ knees to weaken in terror, driving them to kneel.

This artifact could ordinarily absorb Taihua’s Power and also emit a searing light that swept the surroundings.

Zhong Zhengyang was able to once sweep through the Demon Clan using this mirror and sword.

The light of the Taihua swept across the lake’s surface like a scorching spear, creating a rumbling sound, and fiercely smashed towards Long Fei.

Guo Xiang, even more frightened, grabbed her brother’s arm, not understanding why Long Fei wasn’t dodging.

But Long Fei relied on the Space Law as he dodged and weaved, deliberately wearing down Zhong Zhengyang’s spiritual power.

The greatest weakness of a sword cultivator was that the foundation of the nascent soul in the divine sea was not fully tempered, so spiritual power came quickly and dissipated just as fast.

Everyone by the lakeside held their breath at this moment.

Guo Xiang grasped her brother’s arm tightly, unsure why Long Fei wasn’t dodging.

Ma Tengfei, his mouth dry, muttered to himself, “Hang in there, old man! Kill him and I’ll set up a longevity tablet at home for you!”

“Break!”

The night sky suddenly shook, the light beam passed, but did not hit Long Fei; instead, it vanished into a black vortex.

The power of Taihua’s light did not extinguish, nor did the vortex dissipate.

The two forces tangled, booming like muffled thunder.

Zhong Zhengyang squinted, exclaiming in astonishment, “What is this? It can swallow Taihua’s Light?”

Long Fei’s mouth curled into a smile, “The Black Hole Force, I told you.”

The black hole’s power rumbled in the air, devouring the sword qi.

Zhong Zhengyang raised an eyebrow, exclaiming in astonishment, “What is this? It’s devouring the light of Taihua?”

Long Fei’s smile curled up, “The power of the black hole, I told you.”

The black hole’s power roared, consuming the sword qi.

In the end, it forcibly dismantled the Taihua Bagua Mirror in Zhong Zhengyang’s hand, sending it flying away.