Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Suddenly, there were raging waves and terrifying storms.

A giant wave, hundreds of meters high, appeared out of nowhere.

It crashed towards the opponent.

Followed closely by several water arrows.

"Shield!"

The White Crane King waved his feather fan, scattering feathers everywhere.

Suddenly, the wave surged, enveloping the White Crane King, like an egg.

The defense was incredibly terrifying.

Chen Feng smiled when he saw this, and with a thought, his spiritual fire ignited.

The White Crane King had no choice but to retract his defense and extinguish the flames on his fan.

In the intertwining of their magical powers, the entire area became a wasteland.

Chen Feng approached, causing sand and stones to fly.

A mountain of iron rose from the ground, trapping the White Crane King within.

Countless thunder and lightning emerged, turning the battlefield into a thunder domain.

Another burst of shouting erupted.

The iron and stone exploded, and a palm-sized thunder struck.

The opponent instinctively used the fan to block.

"Boom!"

The already dilapidated fan instantly exploded, turning into dust and dissipating.

The White Crane King spat out a mouthful of blood, and his treasured artifact was destroyed.

The impact on him was also significant.

His face turned pale, and he clashed palm to palm with Chen Feng's overwhelming palm.

"Great Prestige of the Heavenly Dragon!"

Chen Feng roared, and his bloodline factor surged.

A golden dragon roared and rushed forward, baring its teeth and claws.

The long sword in Chen Feng's hand also flew out.

"Annihilate!"

A flash of lightning appeared, and a solid thunder spear materialized in his hand, flying towards the White Crane King.

"Spirit Crane Strike!"

An almost tangible spirit crane let out a long cry and fought against the golden dragon.

In an instant, it was scattered into specks of light and dissipated.

A strong wind blew again.

The White Crane King took advantage of the wind and tried to get rid of the chasing thunder spear behind him.

"You can't escape."

Chen Feng coldly shouted, rapidly depleting his magical power.

He crossed one node after another, quickly approaching the White Crane King.

Several more thunderbolts chased after them.

Feeling the increasingly approaching violent aura, the White Crane King stopped running.

He struck back with his palm, intending to destroy the thunder.

A strong wind blew under Chen Feng's feet, and he quickly closed in.

The long sword also flew out, trapping the White Crane King.

With a loud explosion, the void trembled.

The opponent was quickly trapped by the Immortal Realm Within the Palm.

Chen Feng rode the dragon and flew over, his magical power bursting.

Chen Feng's cold gaze met his, and the sword flew towards him, stained with a few drops of blood.

Hundreds of swords were unleashed, and the White Crane King's body was already somewhat tattered.

As the sword light approached, at that moment, he looked up at the sky, seeking help.

At this moment, he set aside his noble status as a king, and his life became the most important thing.

"Too late!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

His Nascent Soul, a golden Nascent Soul Astral Projection.

No, it should be called a semi-Primordial Spirit.

Chen Feng's Nascent Soul was incredibly divine and solidified.

It could launch attacks.

But the Nascent Soul was different. If it was dispersed even slightly carelessly, it would mean death.

Not to mention launching an attack, even a strike from the power of the Nascent Soul would likely cause his own Nascent Soul to dissipate.

A small sword formed by the power of the Primordial Spirit was held in the hands of a small figure.

Breaking through the void, it forcefully entered the body of the White Crane King.

"Primordial Spirit, how can you have a Primordial Spirit!"

Inside the White Crane King's body, his Nascent Soul trembled violently, filled with extreme fear.

The body produces a strong rejection reaction, and powerful magic power wants to shatter Chen Feng's Nascent Soul.

But it was found to have little effect.

At this moment, he directly cut off all thoughts and was about to rush out of his own body to escape.

"Die!"

The power of the Primordial Spirit turned into a long sword, like an arrow, piercing into the opponent's Nascent Soul.

"No!..."

The White Crane King (Nascent Soul) dissipated in panic.

Inside the body, the breath was chaotic, and the magic power was in turmoil.

The annihilation of the Nascent Soul in the body also means the annihilation of the soul.

Inside the body, there is also the aura of Chen Feng, the outsider, and the magic power is in chaos for a while.

After Chen Feng's Nascent Soul returned, the opponent's body directly exploded.

The ground cracked inch by inch, and the power even shocked the four people fighting in the other two areas.

"The White Crane King self-destructed?"

The four peak Nascent Souls were full of disbelief.

In the Great Cloud side, several Nascent Souls who had made friends with the White Crane King suddenly became angry and resentful.

The White Crane King self-destructed.

In the air, the newly arrived Huayu was also shocked.

"That's Chen Feng, right?"

"Yes." Chu Yunjie was also shocked, and his heart trembled violently.

Beside Huayu, a man with a golden feather emblem embroidered on his clothes showed a look of surprise.

"The power of the Primordial Spirit?"

"Yes." The two elders also noticed.

Chen Feng used the power of the Primordial Spirit to quickly annihilate the opponent's Nascent Soul.

Causing the opponent's magic power to be chaotic and explode directly.

"So that's the recently famous Chen Feng?"

Yuming Li was extremely surprised.

"His Nascent Soul is very strange, as if it is not a Nascent Soul, but a young man, a half-step Primordial Spirit."

"Two elders, I think we can let him participate in the Imperial War and let him fight against an Emperor or a Sect Master. There may be unexpected gains."

Chu Yunjie pondered for a moment and looked towards a nearby place.

Qi Yanbin, who was jumping with anger, felt much better.

The White Crane King didn't even have time to surrender.

"Old Yunjie, what do you think is the probability of Chen Feng unexpectedly using the power of the Primordial Spirit to kill Qi Yanbing's Nascent Soul?"

Chu Yunjie fell into thought for a while.

After a while, he said in a calm voice, "It's not very useful. He has already exposed this move, and the opponent will definitely be prepared if he uses it again."

"It's a pity we didn't know earlier."

Chu Yunjie sighed.

If they had known earlier that Chen Feng's Nascent Soul already possessed some of the power of the Primordial Spirit.

After this battle, even if they admitted defeat.

Let him fight against an Emperor or a major figure like the Sect Master.

Unexpectedly killing one of them.

For Great Chu, it would be a great benefit.

"What a pity." Huayu also sighed.

Soon, they returned to normal, and a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.

In a deep voice, Huayu said, "If I teach him the Shocking God Technique, what are his chances?"

"The Shocking God Technique?!"

"You old thing, you're really willing." Chu Yunjie's expression changed.

"I think it's feasible. As long as Chen Feng doesn't hand it over, being able to kill a major figure on the opponent's side unexpectedly is the greatest benefit for us."

Yuming Li also spoke up and agreed with this idea.

The Shocking God Technique can temporarily invade the opponent's mind and soul.

Shocking for an instant.

But in this instant, many things can be done.

If there is no defense, this instant is enough to kill the opponent.

High-level cultivators can exchange dozens of moves in an instant.

In an instant, it's enough to unleash a powerful move.

"But can he learn the Shocking God Technique in such a short time?"

Huayu said in a deep voice.

"Let's give it a try. If he hasn't learned it, then let the King of Zhenshan continue."

"We won't lose much, and it can be considered as repaying him for killing the White Crane King."

The three of them didn't hesitate too much and quickly made a decision.

"Chen Feng, come up and have a chat."

Chen Feng, who returned to the camp, heard Chu Yunjie's voice in his ears.