The Host of an Ancient Spirit Chapter 46

Since Chen Feng had made a breakthrough to reach the Ling sense level, he had a new understanding of many things in his mind.

As for the mysterious little pagoda that originally stayed between his eyebrows, he also seemed to understand its mystery.

"I'm going to live in seclusion for some time. Don't be surprised, and I will be back soon," Chen Feng suddenly said to Murong Xiaorou.

Murong Xiaorou nodded and saw him suddenly disappear from before her. Although she felt very shocked, she also knew it was inevitable for him to do so because of his great strength.

Chen Feng returned to the mysterious little pagoda and stared at all the steles around it. Each of them was condensed with Ling power, and some had reached the Ling sense level while others had reached the Ling nature level.

Looking far off, Chen Feng was full of confidence and murmured, "A few months ago, I felt there were some unattainable skills in these steles, but now I have the confidence to challenge them. How strange."

Recalling the ancient battlefield outside, Chen Feng squeezed a faint smile out of his lips. In comparison, he felt that this was the real ancient battlefield because there were many steles with great powers sealed inside. Compared to the ancient battlefield outside, it was truly much more fabulous.

Chen Feng stood in the pagoda. It was with the assistance from the little pagoda that he could kill the King of Death last time. Looking at the sky, there were no stars above, but it was still full of a weird atmosphere. The pattern was very vague last time, but now he had reached the Ling sense level, so the patterns in the air started to be more realistic, as if a huge door were waving at him.

After returning to the mysterious pagoda this time, Chen Feng wanted to find a method suitable for his current state of cultivation. However, he felt quite puzzled about which stele he should choose.

Chen Feng thought for a while and suddenly patted his head, saying with a smile, "Why am I over-complicating things? I can challenge each one by one and find out what's inside."

Making up his mind, he blasted out with a palm to smash a stele beside him. As a force spread out, Chen Feng got pulled inside and was immersed into of a gust of strong Ling force.

Inside was a demon at the Ling sense level. It had two horns on its forehead and a pair of flesh wings flashing behind it. It turned out to be a winged one with high speed, so it came to Chen Feng almost instantly.

Was Chen Feng slow this time? Speed had always been one of his advantages and his strong body could support his rapid movement without any injury.

Just when the winged demon came to him, his body flickered suddenly and he stepped back. He reached out his hands to resist its sudden attack.

"Huh? Not too weak," the winged demon said scornfully while revealing its sharp tusks. Then it suddenly burst out a strong force to drive Chen Feng to move backward.

 Chen Feng sneered and agitated all his vitality and blood instantly. After a sharp blade of light burst out, he chopped it against the winged demon all of a sudden. The overbearing blade of light contained a powerful Ling force which was so strong that it could kill any masters at the Ling sense level. However, it was unexpectedly resisted by the winged demon in front of him.

With a little surprise, the powerful sword in his hands suddenly smashed and a golden sword appeared instead. The top-grade treasure was powerful enough to break the defense of the demons at the Ling sense level.

All at once, the golden sword pierced into the body of the winged demon. It smiled lightly and said, "Good treasure. It’s nice but obviously it’s not powerful enough."

The winged demon opened its huge mouth and caught hold of the golden sword with its big tusk.

Crack! With a crisp sound, the golden sword was broken.

Chen Feng revealed a hint of utter surprise. Its pair of fangs were so powerful that they could bite off even the top-grade treasure. Was it the best treasure, or a weapon even more powerful?

He increased the strength in his hand to materialize countless Ling blades in the air. After thousands of weapons had drowned the winged demon in an instant, A faint smile was revealed on Chen Feng’s face He clenched his fists to make the Ling force in the air flood the winged demon like sea water so that it could not move at all.

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