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Qingfeng’s facial expression changed, as he said to the Sky-Fighting Immortal General before him, “Oh no, senior, Tianxing Ming, the Sky Rock Elder, and the other sect masters and elders are on their way to attack us. I have to head out, or else the Blood Immortal and the others will be in danger.”
The Sky-Fighting Immortal General shook his head and said, “Little guy, you can’t head out right now, you’ve just acquired the third stance of the Thunder Immortal Sword. You still haven’t learned the third sword technique yet, and your strength is still quite low.”
“I’ve already felt Tianxing Ming and the Sky Rock Elder on the outside, they’re both half-immortal realm masters and have all of those sect masters and elders behind them. They’re at least half-immortal realm masters, some are even perfect-realm saints.”
“You’re only a peak-level saint right now, you’ll definitely be killed by them if you head out.”
Qingfeng said, “Senior, of course I know, but my friends are in danger, I must head out.”
The Sky-Fighting Immortal shook his head, and said, “Little guy, I’ll help you once again. Stay here and closely learn the Third Sword of the Thunder Immortal Sword technique inside this Thunder Sword Palace. Until you’ve learned it, and I’ll head out to help your friends. I’ll block Tianxing Ming and the Sky Rock Elder.”
Hints of gratitude appeared in Qingfeng’s eyes, but in the next moment, hints of confusion appeared in his eyes once again. It was worry and confusion.
Qingfeng said, “Predecessor, you’ve now been heavily wounded. There’s a big hole in your chest and immortal armour. Your powers have decreased by quite a lot, can you still fight Tianxing and the other opponents?”
Sky-Fighting Immortal General roared with laughter, shaking the heavens.
The Sky-Fighting Immortal General looked at Qingfeng and he said with confidence, “Little guy, don’t underestimate me. I was an immortal realm master in the desolation era of the universe. Even though I’ve been heavily wounded, and will die soon, I still have the cultivation of a half immortal. I can still block Tianxing Ming.”
“But you must increase your cultivation as soon as possible. If you’ve learned the third sword of the Thunder Immortal Sword, then you will be able to control parts of the Thunder Immortal’s power. By then, you would be able to kill the opponents.”
Qingfeng nodded and said, “Senior, don’t worry. I’ll go on top of the Altar to absorb the immortal thunder energy to learn the third sword.”
Qingfeng bowed to the Sky-Fighting Immortal General with closed palms to thank him, and then his body formed into a phantom that immediately came to the center on top of the Five-Coloured Altar.
Qingfeng sat down with crossed legs, and activated his internal Thunder Chant, as he absorbed the Five-coloured thunder force all around the space.
He knew that he had to rely on the massive force of thunder to learn the third Thunder Immortal Sword technique.
His power was now only a peak saint, as he only needed a bit more of saint vital essence. Even if he learned the third sword, he would still fail to unleash all of the force, due to the lack of saint vital essence.
Within the Immortal Sword Palace, there were plenty of five-coloured thunder, plus these five-coloured thunderbolts were all very pure. Immortal energy force filled within and was much more powerful than the five-coloured thunder Qingfeng had met outside of the Fallen Immortal Arena.
Qingfeng activated his internal Thunder Chant, and crazily absorbed all of the five-coloured thunder around the space.
The five-coloured thunder was like the water in the sea as it poured inside Qingfeng’s body. It flowed along his skin, bones, and muscles, and gathered inside his saint nucleus.
Qingfeng’s saint nucleus started to change. His saint nucleus was purple before, but now the imprint changed into five colours. There were black, blue, red, green, and purple. These five colours intertwined together, and a rush of mysterious force was released from above the saint nucleus.
His saint nucleus spun around nonstop, after it absorbed enough of the five-coloured thunder, it began to change, and finally, the four lines of prints changed into five lines.
Five lines of imprints was the sign that he had become perfect-realm saint.
Hints of strangeness appeared in Sky-Fighting Immortal General’s eyes when he saw how quick Qingfeng had reached perfect-realm saint.
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The Sky-Fighting Immortal General thought to himself, No wonder he’s the person that could acquire the Thunder Immortal’s inheritance. What a demon, he has reached a new level after barely any time cultivating.
Qingfeng opened both of his eyes, as his two eyeballs released golden light. It shot through the entire space, as a rush of wild energy unleashed all over his body. This rush of energy was enough to destroy the planet, as the sun and moon lost their light.
Qingfeng said to the Sky-Fighting Immortal General before him and said, “Senior, don’t waste time, hurry out and protect my friends. I’ve now become a perfect-realm saint, I’ll start training in the third Thunder Immortal Sword technique ‘Three Sword Slashes Immortal’ right away.”
The Sky-Fighting Immortal General looked at Qingfeng, and then he turned to leave the Immortal Sword Palace. He wanted to block the Sky Rock Elder, Tianxing Ming, and their group of people.
Those uninvited people dared to break into the Thunder Immortal Palace. The Sky-Fighting Immortal General especially hated the self-cultivators that had disturbed the place that the Thunder Immortal had lived in when he was alive.
At this moment, within the Thunder Immortal Palace, a battle was going on.
Just as the Sky Rock Elder, and Tianxing Ming entered into the Palace, they saw the Blood Immortal, Linglong Saintess, Clear-wood Saintess, Blood Sea Saint, Black Puppy, Sky-swallowing Snake, and Treasure-Seeking Mouse.
The Bright-moon Saintess walked to Tianxing Ming’s side, and said, “Master, this group of people are Qingfeng’s friends. They’ve killed many of the saint sons and saintesses when we’ve entered the Fallen Immortal Arena.”
Hints of fury appeared on the Sky Rock Elder’s face, and he turned around to say, “Bright-moon niece, don’t talk to your master for now. Tell me, was my disciple, Gravity Saint Son killed by Qingfeng?”
Bright-moon Saintess nodded, as she said with a pale face and barely any breath, “Sky Rock predecessor, your disciple, the Gravity Saint Son’s head was chopped off by Qingfeng. He is truly too cruel.”
In another direction, the Three-coloured Saintess also told the senior elder, Yibing Han, of the Frost sect, “Senior, your disciple Frost Saint Son was also killed by Qingfeng. I’ve clearly witnessed it, the Frost Saint Son died brutally. You must kill Qingfeng and his friends to avenge your disciple’s death.”
Both the Sky Rock Elder and Yibing Han’s faces changed dramatically, as hints of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Their most treasured disciples originally entered the Fallen Immortal Arena to acquire some inheritances, but who knew they would lose their lives in the end.
A ray of cold light appeared in the Linglong Saintess’ eyes when she heard the Bright-moon and Three-coloured Saintess on the other side.
She never expected that these two women would be so despicable, as they had completely lied. It was the two of them that had killed the Gravity and Frost Saint Son, but they said that Qingfeng killed them, shifting the blame off of themselves.
Linglong Saintess angrily said, “Bright-moon Saintess, Three-coloured Saintess, the two of you are lying, I clearly saw the two of you killing the Gravity and Frost Saint Sons.”
Both the Sky Rock Elder and Yibing Han shook their heads when they heard the Linglong Saintess, in disbelief.
They all believed in the Bright-moon and Three-coloured Saintesses and didn’t believe the Linglong Saintess at all.
Linglong Saintess was completely furious. She told the truth, but the others didn’t believe it at all. Instead, they believed in the other two despicable women.
Yibing Han stepped forward, as his whole body released a rush of fierce energy. Rays of white icy energy spread all around his body, as if it would freeze the air.
The five-coloured thunder around clashed towards his body, and his right hand lightly waved towards the sky. It suddenly formed a ray of ice law talisman script, as it immediately froze the five-coloured thunder.
The Linglong Saintess’ face changed when she saw this, as hints of shock appeared in his eyes.
When they had just entered the Thunder Immortal Palace, they clearly felt how powerful the five-coloured thunder was, but who knew that it posed no threat in front of this Yibing Han.
Qingfeng, hurry and train the Thunder Immortal technique, then come out and help, or else we’ll be in grave danger, Linglong Saintess prayed deep down.