"Awful! I never expected that Mu Yongfeng's spiritual energy could possess another body. This will significantly extend his lifespan. This is really bad!!!"
Seeing that the elder of the Sword God Valley was possessed by Mu Yongfeng's spiritual energy, his cultivation level instantly rose from the sixth level of Heaven Martial to the seventh level. Ziyin's face also changed immediately, her eyes filled with fear, which deepened somewhat unconsciously.
"How could this be? It was only the seventh level of Heaven Martial, yet this kind of pressure was even stronger than Mu Yongfeng himself!" Zhang Tianyi also frowned.
Although Mu Yongfeng's spiritual energy was gone, the pressure emitted by the elder of the Sword God Valley at this moment was even stronger than that of Mu Yongfeng before. This indicated that the seventh level of Heaven Martial was something that even he, at present, couldn't contend with.
Legend has it that the Martial King possesses the ability to destroy the sky and earth, move mountains and fill seas. The Heaven Martial realm is the closest to the Martial King, which is why the Heaven Martial realm is much stronger than the Spirit Martial, Elemental Martial, and Mystic Martial.
Moreover, the higher the level of the Heaven Martial realm, the closer one is to the Martial King, and it is also more difficult to break through.
Similarly, the power obtained in that realm is also stronger, and it becomes even more terrifying and difficult to overcome.
So, every level after the sixth level of Heaven Martial is an insurmountable barrier. The seventh level of Heaven Martial is extremely difficult to reach. Many people are trapped in the sixth level of Heaven Martial for their entire lives and cannot enter the seventh level.
As for the eighth and ninth levels of Heaven Martial, it is even more difficult. This is why, up to now, no one in the Jiuzhou Continent has been able to enter the realm of the Martial King.
Because the later levels of the Heaven Martial realm are so difficult, let alone the realm of the Martial King?
However, there is nothing we can do. The path of martial cultivation is like this. The further we go, the more difficult it becomes.
Only those with extremely strong natural talents can cross the barriers one after another, climb higher and higher, and eventually become the top figure who can control the wind and rain.
Today, Zhang Tianyi, Chu Feng, and Ziyin finally experienced the power of the seventh level of Heaven Martial. This was indeed the realm they couldn't contend with at present.
"Ha ha ha, Chu Feng, Ziyin, Zhang Tianyi, you three just were too reckless. Didn't you threaten to kill me, threaten to kill my son, threaten to destroy the Mu family, and threaten to destroy the Sword God Valley?"
"What's going on now? Why don't you move? Your momentum just vanished? Where did your momentum go?" At this moment, the elder of the Sword God Valley, like a person who has achieved success, laughed crazily, with murderous intent in his eyes, but at the same time, his mouth was curled into a cold smile.
"Damn old man, kill if you want to, cut if you want to, don't waste time talking nonsense."
"It's just that with the power of the ancestors, you were able to suppress me. If it weren't for your ancestors' power, you were just a nothing."
"I see you. You've lived for so many years, you've spent so many years practicing, yet you still claim to be the elder of the Sword God Valley. I spit at you. You are actually just an old loser." Zhang Tianyi was fearless and unafraid, and he scolded the elder of the Sword God Valley with a fierce scolding.
"Good you damned kid, just saying the biggest things earlier, now you dare to be stubborn to me. I'll make you stubborn." The elder of the Sword God Valley smiled coldly, grasped his hand, and a three-foot-long light blade appeared in his palm.
Then, we saw him suddenly swing it, and the light blade pierced into Zhang Tianyi's chest. There was a "puff-chi" sound, and it brought a searing pain to Zhang Tianyi's chest, penetrating through it.
"Ha ha ha, damn old man, you only have these two tricks? Not exciting enough, not thrilling enough? Can't you be a bit more satisfying?"
"I'll tell you, you'd better kill me quickly. Otherwise, when your ancestors' power disappears, I'll make you suffer unbearably." Zhang Tianyi's chest was pierced, but he didn't shout or cry. Instead, he laughed loudly. This infuriated the Sage of Sword Valley greatly. Holding the light sword in his hand, he reached out to the Dan Tian area of Zhang Tianyi's body, gritting his teeth and saying, "You little bastard! I'll make you admit your wrongs now. I'll destroy your cultivation. I wonder what you'll do when you can't hold your ground against me anymore."
"Yi Valley Sage! You old bastard!" Just then, Chu Feng suddenly shouted loudly, and then roared, "You shameless old fellow! Look at your ugly face, like that of a monkey possessing a spirit. Using the power of your ancestors, have you gone crazy again?"
"You've forgotten that when you were being chased and running around in panic, you also forgot that when you were cornered and had nowhere to go and jumped off a cliff, you were also in a desperate situation."
"To avoid your enemies, you pretended to be dead. You really have no sense of honor."
"How? Now you come with some tricks? I spit on you. After years of painstakingly practicing and training, my Zhang didn't even let me kill him like a dog."
"The one Zhang said is right. You're just a useless old man. You spent all those years practicing in vain, and it's like we younger ones have practiced for just a few years and are already more effective. You're this old age, you've already become like a dog."
Chu Feng scolded loudly and had various mocking expressions on his face, making the Sage of Sword Valley's face turn from blue to purple and then back to blue, and his hands were shaking. He pointed the light sword at Chu Feng and said, "Chu Feng, I originally wanted to deal with you later. You really are desperate to die."
"Exactly. I just couldn't resist the urge. You have the guts to test me? I'll see how you kill me."
Chu Feng laughed loudly, his eyes filled with contempt.
"You, you, do you think I'm afraid to do it?" The Sage of Sword Valley was so insulted by a younger generation that his liver hurt.
"Father, don't waste time talking nonsense with them. Use the power of your ancestors quickly and kill them. Don't fall for their delaying tactics."
At this time, the head of Sword Valley said, "Exactly. Listen to your son and kill us. Don't fall for our trap. Otherwise, without the power of your ancestors, you're just a nothing."
Chu Feng coldly taunted, "Sword Valley Sage, don't think I don't know your little tricks. You just want to make me angry and torture you bit by bit. When my ancestors' power disappears, I'll counterattack you."
"Humph, do you think I can't see through your tactics?"
Finally, the Sage of Sword Valley once again turned his gaze to Chu Feng. His lips curled into a cold smile and said,
"Chu Feng, don't think I don't know your little tricks. It's just that you want to make me angry and torture you bit by bit, waiting for my ancestors' power to disappear before counterattacking me?"
"I know you have tough skin and can withstand any torture, but can this Miss Ziheng endure my torture?"
While speaking, the elder of the Sword God Valley came up to Ziheng and lifted her pointed chin with his hand, saying with a lecherous smile:
"Oh dear, this little face looks so beautiful. I've lived for so many years and this is the first time I've seen such a pretty girl. I wonder what it would look like if I made several bloody cuts on this face."
"You dare!!" Seeing this, Chu Feng's expression changed drastically. The face that was previously fearless of anything suddenly burst into violent anger, along with an extremely uneasy fear.
He wasn't afraid of the Sword God Valley elder torturing him, and he could endure any kind of torture. But he would never tolerate it. He would torture Ziheng and would absolutely not tolerate it.
"Ha ha, I'm not afraid?"
"I'll show you if I'm afraid or not!" The Sword God Valley elder laughed heartily, then suddenly swung his large hand, and with a "pah" sound, that rough and powerful hand left a deep red handprint on Ziheng's fair little face.