King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 406 - 158: Shi Feiyang Strikes Bai Feifeng, Liu Tingting’s Immortal Technique Breaks the Myanmar Saber (Part 4)
After Liu Tingting landed, her beautiful eyes were filled with fury, as if they could see through all the evil in the world. She swiftly kicked to the side, like an invisible hurricane, knocking Bai Feifeng to the ground. She shouted sternly, "Get out quickly!"
Bai Feifeng scrambled away in embarrassment, a stark contrast to her earlier arrogance.
Subsequently, Liu Tingting’s eyebrows furrowed, resembling curved willow leaves covered in frost.
She flicked her fingers continuously, sending out countless strands of Sword Qi from her fingertips. These strands shimmered with a strange spiritual light, each containing immense Spiritual Power, dazzling in brilliance, possessing extraordinary might that no ordinary mortal could withstand.
In an instant, the heavens and earth were enveloped by these strands of Sword Qi. Shi Feiyang felt sharp attacks surging from all directions, and the pressure intensified suddenly.
Those strands of Sword Qi, like invisible sharp blades, shuttled through the air, emitting a "sizzle" sound. Wherever they went, the air was torn apart, leaving deep marks behind and numerous small cracks appeared on the ground.
Seeing this, Shi Feiyang’s heart blazed with anger, like an erupting volcano, with hot lava rolling in his chest.
His eyes instantly filled with bloodshot, expressing endless rage.
Instinctively, he swung his saber, trying to build a wall of defense with his Myanmar Saber to protect himself.
The "clang clang" sound was incessant. Under Liu Tingting’s powerful Sword Qi attack, his Myanmar Saber began to show countless holes, like a sieve full of holes. Shi Feiyang was filled with shock and reluctance, never expecting that this saber, which had accompanied him through countless bloody battles and had slain many strong enemies, would be destroyed so swiftly by Liu Tingting’s Sword Qi.
Driven by anger, Shi Feiyang glared furiously and threw aside the now tattered saber.
Then, he took a deep breath, and his momentum suddenly surged. He unleashed the "Tathagata Divine Palm," performing the move "Heavenly Descent of Divine Soldiers."
His palm instantly turned radiant, like a golden sun, emitting a blinding glow, illuminating the dark night sky.
This move was unparalleled in its ferocity, carrying a soul-stirring power capable of shaking the heavens and earth.
The gust of the palm wind howled, accompanied by a strong airflow, sweeping up the surrounding dust. In his extreme anger, Shi Feiyang unknowingly activated the Ninth Realm of the Bright Jade Technique—"Limitless Asura."
This realm was the highest pinnacle of the Bright Jade Technique, with world-shaking power capable of freezing rivers and lakes.
In an instant, centered around Shi Feiyang and Liu Tingting, the temperature plummeted within a radius of several hundred meters, as if entering an icy Hell.
The once babbling stream instantly froze, the water solidifying into hard ice, with a "crackling" sound; the surrounding trees succumbed to the cold, snapping one after another, the sound of branches breaking echoing endlessly; the ground trembled violently, mountains crumbled, and it felt like the end of the world was approaching.
Under this extreme cold, the entire heavens and earth rapidly condensed into a gigantic icy mountain, and the tens of thousands of evildoers from the Great Saber Association were instantly frozen in the ice, their expressions frozen in fear, vividly resembling ice sculptures. The ice mountain shimmered with crystalline lights, appearing exceptionally eerie under the moonlight. For hundreds of miles around, snow fell heavily, with biting cold winds so chilling they’d penetrate to the bone.
In an instant, Liu Tingting felt as if countless attacks neither resembling palms, nor swords, nor sabers, assailed her from all directions.
These attacks carried immense power and strange auras, throwing her into a state of confusion and disrupting her previously orderly rhythm of defense and attack, plunging her into chaos.
A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly cast an Immortal Technique, a faint halo rising around her in an attempt to fend off these powerful attacks.
However, Shi Feiyang’s attacks, like a relentless storm, left her no respite.
The barely visible spiritual aura emitted from the Dragon Treasure Tower ring on Shi Feiyang’s left middle finger broke through Liu Tingting’s defenses.
Liu Tingting hurriedly soared into the clouds, lamenting in her heart how she had become immortal but still couldn’t rival Shi Feiyang. Is the Bright Jade Technique really that formidable? Alas! Once loving spouses have now turned into bitter enemies, truly heart-wrenching.
Shi Feiyang bent down and grabbed the broken saber on the ground, and with that saber in hand, he swiftly swept past, decapitating all the heads of the tens of thousands of evildoers of the Great Saber Association. Under Shi Feiyang’s strong assault, the Liaodong Saber Association was obliterated, leaving not a trace of this plague in the world.
Outside the Qingfeng Pavilion, the biting cold wind was like a ferocious beast escaping its cage, letting out bursts of piercing howls, madly sweeping across this land. That howling wind was sharp and piercing, as if trying to tear through one’s eardrums, and when it brushed against the face, it felt like countless tiny ice needles stabbing fiercely, making one’s skin ache.
The snow fell all over the sky, like countless light willow catkins being wantonly swept up by the fierce wind, or like pieces of pure white feathers leisurely drifting down, instantly decorating the entire world into a silver-clad ice and snow kingdom.
The people of Qingfeng Pavilion struggled to take steps in this icy world.
Even though they were wrapped in thick cotton clothes, the cold still penetrated, making them shiver involuntarily.
The scene before their eyes left them all wide-eyed and speechless. The once lush and vibrant forest was now entirely covered in ice and snow. The sturdy branches were bent under the heavy weight of snow, with countless crystalline icicles hanging precariously, resembling sharp daggers glinting coldly in the faint light.
