Chapter 307
Chapter 307: Kill Just the Same
Translator: _Dark_Angel_ Editor: Kurisu
Luo Ji Feng was extremely astonished, because Ling Han was actually capable of reviving a Level Ten Spirit Tool . Though it was only a little bit, it was already enough of a shock . However, he also thought that if even Ling Han was capable of reviving a Level Ten Spirit Tool, then what about him?
If this Demon Birth Sword fell into his hands, it would definitely be able to express even more powerful might .
This was a Level Ten Spirit Tool!
"Hahahaha, I shall accept this kind of precious Tool as my own!" He laughed loudly and stretched out a large hand to grab Ling Han . A black cloud expanded and numerous skulls appeared within it . It was as if the door to hell had been opened and innumerable spirits of the dead had exited .
Ling Han suddenly understood, and exclaimed, "So you are from the Thousand Corpse Sect, no wonder your aura felt familiar!"
"What!?" Luo Ji Feng was flabbergasted . "How could you possibly know of the existence of our sect?"
"Nonsense, you've already used the secret arts of the Thousand Corpse Sect right in front of my face . If I still can't recognize it, then what is the use of having this pair of eyes?" Ling Han snorted .
Luo Ji Feng was extremely depressed . There had been no signs of the Thousand Corpse Sect for tens of thousands years . Moreover, in the last 10,000 years, their martial arts suffered a tremendous blow, leading to a lapse in their inheritance . There shouldn't be anyone who would be able to recognize the secret arts of the Thousand Corpse Sect in this era, yet how could this brat from out of nowhere recognize it with a single look?
"Brat, it seems that there are a lot of secrets you're hiding!" Very quickly, his eyes shone with a strange light . A seventeen-year-old who was an Earth Grade alchemist and simultaneously in the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, this could no longer be described as merely a miracle . He even later took out a Level Ten Spirit Tool and even managed to recognize the secret arts of the Thousand Corpse Sect with a single look . He definitely had to be hiding a colossal secret .
His heart throbbed wildly . If he was able to capture Ling Han, who knows, it might be the greatest chance in his entire lifetime .
"Don't dream such wonderful fantasies . It's impossible," Ling Han shook his head .
"You know what I'm thinking?"
"Nonsense, just look at how you're practically salivating . How could it not be obvious what kind of devious ideas you're contemplating?" Ling Han said with a derisive snort .
Luo Ji Feng naturally had not lost so much composure that he was salivating . He gave a humph . At this moment, the surroundings were completely covered by his black Qi . One after another, skulls rolled over and over, making him feel very confident in himself .
"Brat, when I take you down, not only will I gain your fated opportunity, you will also be tortured incredibly at my hand . I can guarantee that you will be utterly miserable!"
Ling Han snorted, and sneered, "Just a damn eunuch who has no d*** between his legs? No wonder you have a catamite . Since you're cultivating the evil arts of the Thousand Corpse Sect, your body is like a mummy, so your d*** has naturally rotted and you can only sell your behind . "
"You, you, you . . . " Luo Ji Feng felt as if his heart had been dealt a heavy blow . His face twisted and he suddenly gave an enraged roar, as if he was a ghost himself . Instantly, innumerable skulls appeared and pounced towards Ling Han .
This was his greatest pain . As a man, he had lost his d***, and now that Ling Han had exposed this fact right in front of his face, this instantly drove him to extraordinary depths of fury .
"Damn wretch, I have yet to call you to account for this . You almost made me blind!" Ling Han released a sharp whistle, and waved the Demon Birth Sword, using the sword technique of Mysterious Three Thousand .
Hong , seven hundred sword flashes moved at the same time . With the driving force of the Demon Birth Sword, every sword flash actually transformed into a black-armored knight formed from Demonic Qi that charged towards Luo Ji Feng in attack .
"F***!" Ling Han was instantly stunned . Each of these black-armored knights were at the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier . Seven hundred of these black-armored knights moving at the same time, what kind of concept was that?
Even he himself had never imagined that the Mysterious Three Thousand combined with the Demon Birth Sword would actually create such a terrifying might! Of course, this was also because with the instillation of power from the Black Tower, his power had soared to the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier .
He had even deliberately kept one hundred sword flashes in reserve in order to spare Luo Ji Feng's life—he would not be able to interrogate him otherwise . But, who would have thought that the might of this strike was practically capable of defying logic?
Hong , seven hundred black-armored knights rushed past . Not only was the Corpse Qi that was all around completely dispersed, all the skulls were completely shattered as well . Luo Ji Feng had died without a whole body, leaving behind not even a single scrap .
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