Chapter 1: The Death of the Lonely God
He didn't intend to let the flying sword leave, and at this moment, he surprisingly clasped his hands together in a seal. It was actually the beginning of him casting the sword control technique he had just learned, wanting to ride the flying sword himself.
Yu Zhenzi standing at Fei Jian Peak was also greatly shocked in his heart when he saw Chen Feng about to use the Sword Controlling Technique.
How can this be, having just obtained the flying sword, how is it possible to control the flying sword! Not to mention whether or not you can summon the flying sword's transformation, even if you do summon it, there's a high chance you'll still get injured by the flying sword.
This young man is really capable of causing trouble, and before Yu Zhenzi had a chance to use his Thousand Mile Transmission, an astonishing scene unfolded.
Chen Feng once again demonstrated his genius ability, and at this time he actually stepped on the flying sword with one foot, opened his hands to stretch out two fingers, and formed a formation of the sword-controlling technique.
Riding the Dragon-Slaying Magic Sword, Chen Feng's sword soared through the air as he sped through the high clouds.
Chen Feng actually displayed the Sword Controlling Technique, and Yu Zhenzi was also terrified. It's already surprising that a disciple can instantly comprehend ordinary sword techniques, but this profound and mysterious Sword Controlling Technique, let alone the unparalleled Dragon Demon Sword Controlling Technique, is also instantly comprehensible.
It's unbelievable, and at the same time, I feel inferior! This kid, his future achievements will definitely surpass mine!
He can't waste this good jade, he must carve it carefully and make it perfect!
"Ah...... Oh......" Chen Feng wielded the Dragon-Slaying and Demon-Exterminating Sword, flying through the air with his sword, looking at the mountains, rivers, and streams, he was also extremely excited.
Looking at Chen Feng flying his sword in the sky, Yu Zhenzi shook his head with some helplessness. A young man is always a young man after all! Flying with a sword, for every cultivator who has not reached the Ling Dan stage, it is an unattainable dream.
At first, when I was able to fly with a sword for the first time, I was also this excited.
Then, Yu Zhenzi looked at Chen Feng's excitement and sighed. He had let him enter the Devil Slaying Battlefield, and it was likely that he would never have such happiness again. Moreover, whether he could return alive was still an unknown number.
"Sword energy gallops horizontally." Chen Feng's feet stepped on the flying sword, navigating through the air with his hands forming a seal. Instantly, three spiritual swords condensed from the surrounding aura appeared around him.
Two fingers pointed out, and in an instant, three handles of air-shaped flying swords appeared in the air, intersecting with each other. It seemed as if the airflow in the high sky was cut open!
Yu Zhenzi was extremely astonished, never expecting that his own disciple would actually be able to comprehend the sword aura of the Imperial Sword's horizontal slash, this is truly a prodigy of the Spiritual Cultivation Realm!
Ordinary people can only comprehend one or two sword auras when they first start practicing swordsmanship, but this disciple has comprehended three sword auras at once and even grasped the profound realm of Three Swords in One Go.
In the high sky, Chen Feng had been riding his sword for more than half a day, and his MP value had also been consumed by more than half. His physical strength was also feeling somewhat exhausted.
Riding the flying sword to arrive at Flying Sword Peak, Chen Feng retracted the Dragon-Slaying Demon-Exterminating Sword.
Standing in front of Yu Zhenzi, Chen Feng held the Tulong Demon-Slaying Sword with a smile all over his face. "Master, look, I already have my own flying sword!"
Yu Zhenzi nodded and said, "Not bad, this is a good sword, you must cherish it well in the future." Then he continued to say, "You will leave Tianji Gate tomorrow, take this token, and arrive at Tumo Gate in a year, where you will receive your punishment."
As he said this, Yu Zhenzi's voice was somewhat stiff. He didn't know if he would have the chance to see his disciple again in the future, but his path had to be walked by himself.
Chen Feng took over the token, which was very unusual. The token was a piece of black lacquer, and on it was a blood-red magic character.
"Master, since we won't be entering the Devil-Slaying Battlefield for another year, I might as well stay on the mountain and let you guide me in my cultivation!" To be honest, Chen Feng had also developed a master-disciple bond with Yu Zhenzi.
Although I have kept many things from him, he has been selflessly devoted to me. All of this, Chen Feng naturally understands!
"No, the Demon Slaying Gate is extremely far from here and cannot be reached in a short period of time. Moreover, you have never descended the mountain before, so this early descent can also be considered as a trial for you." Yu Zhenzi said, then continued: "The token in your hand is the Demon Slaying Token, with this token, even if your realm is not enough to enter the Demon Slaying Battlefield, you will still be able to enter."
Looking at the token in his hand, Chen Feng then looked at Yu Zhenzi and said: "Master, I'm leaving now, you must take good care of yourself!"
Yu Zhen's eyes were slightly red as she turned around, then waved her hand, indicating that Chen Feng should leave quickly.
Chen Feng also suppressed his heart and left with his sword after taking a look at Yu Zhenzi. He wanted to return to the Shi Manor to rest well for a night before leaving Tianji Gate the next day.
In mid-air, Chen Feng heard Yu Zhenzi's voice. "Don't come tomorrow, just leave directly!"
After returning to Shi Fu, Chen Feng lay on the stone bed, stretched his waist, relaxed his whole body, and had a good sleep tonight.
Tomorrow is another day, and he will also face a new road.
The long road is endless, and the journey of spiritual cultivation doesn't know when it will end. However, Chen Feng decided that since he had died and still had a chance to be reborn, this time he would live a brilliant life, and look down on the world with pride.
And he also decided that in his past life, he had never been with a woman, and this time, without saying three wives and four concubines, but at least to find a beautiful woman of unparalleled beauty in the world as his wife.
At this time, Chen Feng thought of the fairy he saw in his dream when he first entered the Red Flame Cave and fainted. If he could see her again, it would be a wonderful thing!
The next morning, Chen Feng went down the mountain and left Tianji Peak.
And on the Flying Sword Peak, Yu Zhenzi was still standing there, he hadn't left. At this moment, he too was seeing Chen Feng off with his eyes.
It was once calculated by the Heavenly Machine Wheel that there would be a great calamity in the Tianji Gate, and even the Tianji Gate might disappear from the Xiu Ling realm because of it.
However, when calculating the calamity in the heavenly wheel, a thread of life can be seen in the wheel at the same time.
When Chen Feng appeared, he was shocked by Chen Feng's ability to repair his soul, and once again gathered the ten elders to calculate the heavenly machine.
In the wheel of fate, Chen Feng's destiny line is indeed linked to the tribulation of the Tianji Gate, but it's not very clear.
It's not easy to get through this disaster, and Yuzhenzi's hope is all pinned on this young apprentice.
He bears the fate of the entire Tianji Gate on his body, so what he endures and the path he has to take is not a road that ordinary people can walk.
And this Devil-slaying battlefield was only the first step in his training, although it was perilous, if he couldn't return alive, then perhaps he wasn't the Heaven's Gate's destined person after all!
At the same time, on one of the main peaks of Tianji Peak, besides Yu Zhenzi watching Chen Feng leave, there was also a woman with unparalleled beauty and talent who was watching him leave.

