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Today's weather wasn't great, with dense clouds; yet, the weather was also excellent, as flying high enough allowed one to harness sunlight.
"Light Energy Aggregation!"
Where the blue-clad youth stood, a golden light shot into the sky, piercing through layers of dark clouds, and boundless radiance poured down, adding a fresh force to the battle between sky and sea.
"One Sword Transforms into Ten Thousand Swords!"
Feng Zaixing, invigorated by the new power, let out a clear shout, and the Regal Sacred Sword flew from his hand to his front, refracting myriad rays of light, each ray transforming into a golden sword that slashed downwards.
Ten thousand swords emerged simultaneously, like a continuous waterfall, splitting the endless swirling waves and extending directly towards the Deep Sea Demon Whale.
"Roar Roar!"
Beside the youth high in the sky, the Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger appeared, its roar shaking the winds and clouds, as it charged down, riding the waterfall of ten thousand swords.
"Heavenly Sacred Domain, take this claw!"
Its innate Domain tore through the Demon Whale's Domain, and the charging giant tiger trampled the sea and broke through waves, aiming a claw directly at the Demon Whale's body!
The Demon Whale's forehead ridge quivered as it collided with the giant tiger, and in an instant, viscous blood stained the surface of the water, only to be submerged by the waves again.
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger flew backward, and the sword waterfall, scorching like a rainbow, struck the water shield hastily conjured by the Deep Sea Demon Whale, both annihilating each other.
At this critical moment, light and shadow flickered in the Void Realm above; it was Feng Zaixing's true body arriving, all three spirit rings shining brightly, man and sword becoming one, unleashing a thousand-meter shocking flash that illuminated the ocean.
The target was precisely the Demon Whale's only wound, the five-clawed bloodstain left by the Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger!
"Boom!" "Boom!" —
Furious waves surged, blood flowed like a torrent, and the Demon Whale let out a pained shriek.
Clad in a one-word battle armor, Feng Zaixing wielded the power of both the Angelic Domain and the Heavenly Sacred Domain, drawing upon the power of the sky and the radiance of the sun, and amplified by three Spirit Abilities, he unleashed his most Peak sword strike, finally injuring this terrifying opponent!
"Cough, cough..."
The enraged Demon Whale thrashed wildly, its bodily strength boundless. Feng Zaixing, even though he had transformed into light and escaped, still suffered a significant impact, his face pale, coughing up blood. The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger was equally disheveled; this was the second time they had encountered an almost unconquerable opponent since their battle with the Darkgold Terrorclaw Bear on the Spirit Ascension Platform years ago.
"Roar—are you okay?" The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger looked at his companion beside him. "Of course!"
Feng Zaixing calmed his Qi and blood, letting out a long breath: "This time, it's hard to say who's more severely injured. Its mental force is relatively weaker."
His offensive simultaneously targeted both the physical body and mental force. At this moment, his mental force, fused with his battle Spirit, had transformed into a purple-gold sword shadow, piercing through the forehead ridge into the Demon Whale's brain, striking directly at its mental sea, causing chaos.
"It's injured, but not enough. Recover quickly."
Flapping his wings, Feng Zaixing's expression was solemn. The fifty-thousand-year Deep Sea Demon Whale possessed heaven-shaking combat power; a single injury to its mental sea was far from enough to bring it down, only to make it go mad.
What they had to face next was the giant beast's most frenzied counterattack!
"Roar—be careful." The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger said no more, transforming into light and merging into Feng Zaixing's body, in an attached form, maximizing Feng Zaixing's combat power.
"Thanks, old friend. Blood Spirit Refining!"
His battle sword was lost, so Feng Zaixing changed his fighting style, releasing a large amount of Qi and spirit power, condensing them outside his body into a battle bow that seemed capable of chasing the sun, his eyes revealing a fierce, eagle-like intensity.
On the ocean, his refined combat techniques included not only fisticuffs but also archery. In the state of Spirit possession, he could use the Spirit Abilities of the Sacred Body Spirit in his Radiant Angel state, making his combat style even more diverse.
He once could not endure this state, but now he had undergone a complete transformation.
Reaching out to draw the bowstring, he unleashed the [Accumulate Power] battle skill, his Aura further merging with nature, bringing about a continuous ascent.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!"
The Demon Whale's counterattack arrived, a treasure-blue light surging like a tide, transforming into an immensely powerful swirling vortex, as if to drag Feng Zaixing from the sky and devour him.
At the same time, its exposed dorsal blowhole sprayed several rapid water columns, striking hundreds of meters into the sky.
Facing this surging offensive, Feng Zaixing did not engage in a head-on clash. His body darted left and right under the effect of the light feather flashes, infinitely expanding the battlefield.
Suddenly, in an instant, the power of the sun, the power of the sky, and spirit power condensed into a golden light arrow.
"Bang—!"
The youth in the sky narrowed his eyes, shot the arrow, which pierced through hundreds of meters of sea waves, and exploded on the Demon Whale's flank!
The Demon Whale's body swayed slightly, as if it hadn't expected its opponent to dare counterattack, and it thrashed its whale tail, stirring up a fan-shaped wave of furious ocean.
"Whoosh—"
Still dodging, Feng Zaixing performed incredibly agile maneuvers in the air, weaving through thousand-meter-high split waves, not a drop of water touching him.
At the same time, his hand movements did not stop in the slightest!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" —
Nine arrows in a row, each stronger than the last; the final arrow grazed the Demon Whale's eye and exploded, the dazzling light blinding its vision, and the shattering pain transmitted to its brain, making it even more enraged.
But at this moment, new arrows arrived. Although their power was back to the level of the first arrow, they were continuous. The Demon Whale burst into a frenzy, but Feng Zaixing consistently avoided frontal combat, simply leveraging his aerial advantage, nine arrows in a Reincarnation, accumulating power to battle the deep sea.
The terrifying penetrative power caused continuous damage, leaving one wound after another on the Deep Sea Demon Whale's body.
"Good! Haha, this is called playing to one's strengths and avoiding weaknesses, fully displaying one's advantages!"
Several nautical miles away, Le Zhengyang clapped his hands and laughed heartily. If someone had told him before that a Spirit Elder could fight a fifty-thousand-year Deep Sea Demon Whale to a standstill, he wouldn't have believed a single word. Today, he had gained new insight.
Not to mention those rare battle skills and self-created Spirit Abilities, just this set of tactics that fully utilized aerial advantage and his flying skill was extremely rare.
An Angel fighting in close combat was foolish; kiting was the optimal tactic!
A Ruheng looked at the sky, somewhat worried: "He's been fighting for almost two hours. Can Junior Brother's body still hold up?"
"What's there to be afraid of? After his meridians are opened, he can generate spirit power internally to nourish his body at any time, not to mention the endless power of the sky available for him to use." Mu Ye folded his arms, looking even more confident than Feng Zaixing himself: "Don't forget he hasn't even used his fisticuffs yet. He's definitely going to engage in close combat at the end. This is still just the second stage."
"Overlord Overturning Sea Fist, its offense is impregnable, its defense unbreakable. The brilliance of its conception and the cleverness of its framework make it the number one fisticuff technique of our sect, but unfortunately, it is difficult to pass on the Legacy."
A Ruheng's voice lowered: "If he runs out of strength and doesn't undergo a secondary Awakening, Teacher, you must immediately intervene and kill the Demon Whale!"
"That's true." Mu Ye's expression paused, then he added:
"But it's hard to say until the very end. He improves every day. Even if his Spirit doesn't change, this experience will benefit him for life."
Le Zhengyang's face was solemn, his voice ethereal: "Since he emerged from his Family's seclusion, his progress has been by leaps and bounds. He has been accumulating, and it will eventually lead to a soaring burst!"
The Body Sect master and disciple nodded in agreement, but as evening arrived and Feng Zaixing switched from long-range to close-range combat, they still couldn't help but concentrate intently.
"The time for the decisive battle has come."
This thought simultaneously surged into the minds of all three, and the three masters simultaneously composed themselves, their surrounding Aura tensing.