Chapter 2162: Chapter 2159: The Strongest Divine Technique

The group of demon spirits charged at the masters of Sword Dao like bloodthirsty sharks.

Of course, the Sword Dao experts were not willing to sit and meet their doom. They all attacked the demon spirits, but the demon spirits seemed to possess an Immortal Body. The Sword Dao experts’ techniques did not kill them; instead, the spirits approached closely and used their mouths to snap the Divine Generals!

Seeing this, Ling Feng gasped. The quality of each Divine Sword was comparable to the Mo Yu Sword, yet in the mouths of these demon spirits, they were like tofu.

Without the support of the Divine Sword, those Sword Dao experts met tragic deaths at the hands of the demon spirits, which even devoured their corpses completely.

When the last Sword Dao expert was consumed, the demon spirits transformed back into black blood and flew into that massive eye.

The eye glanced lightly over the battlefield below, carrying an air of disdain and sarcasm, then it turned its gaze toward Ling Feng’s location.

This look made Ling Feng’s whole body shiver with cold. He felt as if he heard countless Yin Spirits shrieking beside his ears, striking his mind with massive shock.

Fortunately, the master of this eye seemed not to care about Ling Feng and slowly closed the eye. The huge rift in the sky disappeared once more.

"Such a terrifying presence!" Ling Feng’s eyes were filled with endless panic and fear. At that moment, he deeply felt the approach of death.

But why, when he was merely watching the images of these Divine Sword memories, did the master of that eye seem to see him too? Could it be that this entity has transcended time and space, existing in horror?

Before Ling Feng could think further, everything before his eyes vanished, replaced by complete devastation.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Ling Feng gasped heavily, his mind reverberating with the scenes he had just seen.

"This is..." Ling Feng looked down at his somewhat trembling hands, gripping his fists tightly with an angry expression on his face: "Ling Feng, what are you trembling for, what are you afraid of? Will you be intimidated?"

Smack, smack, smack, Ling Feng heavily slapped himself a few times, conquering the fear in his heart.

"Those Sword Dao experts were strong, no weaker than me, yet so many were unable to withstand even one move from that eye’s master. It shows how powerful that mysterious entity is! Even if it is not a god, it certainly possesses divine power!"

"I know far too little about this world!" Ling Feng took a breath to stabilize his thoughts: "Now is not the time to ponder what that mysterious entity is, now... I must perceive the strongest Divine Technique from this!"

Through the images just seen, Ling Feng was greatly shaken in his heart. He sat cross-legged on Sword Mountain, closed his eyes, and felt the various emotions coming from the surrounding Divine Swords.

Pain, sadness, despair, defiance, cries... countless emotions blended continuously in the air. Ling Feng seemed to immerse in these emotions, his presence diminishing to the point where he might merge with his surroundings.

Thus, Ling Feng sat within Sword Mountain, gradually integrally blending with it.

Every day, the scene on Sword Mountain replayed. Each time Ling Feng watched, his heart experienced varied emotions. Although he never knew who these Sword Dao experts were, Ling Feng felt their Sword Intent and Dao!

As time passed day by day, quickly nearing a month passed, yet Ling Feng hadn’t come out. In the final days, Ling Feng seemed to fall into a slumber.

Finally, when the last day arrived, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes seemed to carry star rivers and reincarnations, filled with ancient sentiments.

"In this month’s time, I felt countless Sword Intents and your joys, sorrows, fears, and defiance!" Ling Feng gently stroked the broken Divine Swords beside him, murmuring: "Facing unbeatable foes, you crafted your character with Sword Intent, declared your stance with Sword Dao. Though you ultimately died, your will persists eternally on this land!"

"I, Ling Feng, though unrelated to you, am willing to inherit your will, no matter the foe, never retreat, never fear, protect dearly what lies in my heart!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, lifted his hand lightly: "Divine Technique... Divine Sword Lament of Ten Thousand Sword Weep!"

Bang, bang, bang, as Ling Feng’s voice fell, the Broken Swords of Sword Mountain seemed to hear his words, trembling continuously, responding to Ling Feng’s call.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, soon, the nearest Divine Swords to Ling Feng rose from the ground, circling above his head, then other Divine Swords flew up, circling above as well.

Ling Feng stood up, raised his head to look at the Sword Array in the sky. Although these Divine Swords were broken, he could still sense their unyielding vigor.

With a wave of Ling Feng’s hand, thousands of Divine Swords shot into the sky, their mighty Sword Qi tearing through the Void, shattering the red halo in the sky with Sword Qi.

"Break all constraints, even broken Divine Swords cannot become puppets bound!" Ling Feng roared: "Divine Sword Lament! Slash!"

Boom! Thousands of Divine Swords plunged down, the entire Sword Mountain blasted into a deep pit, whilst the Swords emitting the sound of Sword Chime.

Soon after, countless Divine Swords transformed into streams of light, flying into Ling Feng’s body, and quickly a sword shadow imprint appeared on his back.

Then Ling Feng stomped fiercely, his whole body rising from the ground.

The next moment, Ling Feng found himself again at the palace entrance, a mechanical voice spoke: "Congratulations, Outsider, you have comprehended the strongest Divine Technique of Sword Dao!"

Ling Feng paused silently, then asked: "May I ask, who those Sword Dao masters exactly were? And the existence that exterminated them, who was it, truly?"

"Outsider, your curiosity is intense, but this is no secret. Telling you is fine!" The voice said calmly: "Those Sword Dao experts were called the God Slayer Clan, and the one who destroyed them... was the Death God!"

Ling Feng was silent. Indeed, the master of that eye was truly a god, and the Death God of the Twelve Main Gods!

But why did the Death God kill them? Why were they called the God Slayer Clan?

"I know you have many questions, inheriting the position of War God, and you will comprehend everything! For now, you lack the qualification to know so much!"

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