High Martial World: I Gain Passive Skills Daily-Chapter 223 - 136: A Finger Descends from the Heavens, the Realm Seals Zangfeng State (Double Length)_3

Chapter 223: Chapter 136: A Finger Descends from the Heavens, the Realm Seals Zangfeng State (Double Length)_3

The Death Warriors, unafraid of death.

Han Mountain’s Sword Will was awe-inspiring, like frost and snow, affecting Chen Kuang, directly freezing half of his body completely.

The surrounding river water also froze instantly.

"Boom!"

Chen Kuang let out a low shout, forming seals with both hands, a white lotus blossomed between his brows, and the Sixfold Power poured out, shattering the frost.

But his two arms instantly exploded, with ice shards from within his muscles scattering everywhere.

"Whoosh!"

Quickly, his arms healed again.

Meanwhile, Han Mountain had already immersed half of his divine soul into Chen Kuang’s flesh.

On his divine soul, countless cracks appeared.

On the other side, Tong Shi, who punched from behind Chen Kuang, felt a pain in his fist, and he roared in fury, his face twisted.

Embedded in his fist was the "Sword of Will" that Chen Kuang comprehended from the killing sword. This small sword was extremely tricky and venomous, directly piercing into Tong Shi’s divine soul and stirring it furiously.

Tong Shi was in unbearable pain, grotesquely raising his other hand to punch again.

"Pfft!"

Chen Kuang couldn’t defend himself, spat out a mouthful of blood, yet his gaze became firmer, and his killing intent surged.

He took a deep breath: "Die! For! Me!"

At this moment, Chen Kuang, Han Mountain, and Tong Shi were entangled together, as if misaligned modules overlapping each other.

The divine soul of a Grandmaster is not to be underestimated. Chen Kuang felt like a blade of grass swaying wildly in a storm.

The only thing supporting him was the killing sword.

Chen Kuang’s eyes turned red as he forced himself to recall images from the illusion, diving into that chaotic killing intent.

A thousand troops and horses were before him, and all he could do was draw his sword!

"Draw... the sword!"

Chen Kuang suddenly heard a resonant echo.

He faintly thought it was his hallucination, but then realized it wasn’t.

Chen Kuang’s pupils constricted, suddenly realizing it was the killing sword responding to him!

"Draw... the sword!"

The voice of the killing sword reverberated once more in his divine sense.

Chen Kuang took a deep breath.

The mystery of this sword, which he didn’t understand when he first began cultivating, he now deeply grasped.

This was definitely an extremely powerful divine sense cultivation technique!

Relying solely on the strength of his divine soul enhanced by his identity as a traverser was far from achieving this level.

The greater influencing factor was actually because he cultivated the "Song of Severing Grass: Withering and Flourishing Chapter."

The more people he killed, the stronger his vital energy, and the higher the intensity of his divine soul.

He increasingly felt Huo Hengxuan’s extraordinariness.

This old guy only gave him two cultivation techniques, one for body refining and one for refining the divine soul, both top-notch...

Chen Kuang gathered his thoughts and found that a sword had unconsciously appeared in his hand.

It was precisely the ancient killing sword!

He had drawn this sword out of his divine sense!

He instinctively swung down.

Before Chen Kuang, half of Han Mountain’s divine soul was frozen in mid-air, his mouth open as if shouting or questioning.

But none of that mattered anymore.

As the killing sword sliced through, Han Mountain’s divine soul split in two, then dissipated like smoke...

Tong Shi, yet to throw another punch, was also blown away.

The sword in Chen Kuang’s hand vanished in an instant; he too was exhausted, directly falling into a puddle, letting out a long breath.

"Huff..."

He sat on the ground with his head tilted back, but before he could catch his breath, he suddenly froze.

The passive effect of "Seeing the Divine Without Decay" clearly was still effective, but at this moment, Chen Kuang’s cultivation did not recover.

His body felt hollow, with not a trace of Spiritual Qi left.

"No... something’s wrong! It’s not just inside me; the Spiritual Qi around... is all gone!"

Chen Kuang’s pupils contracted, his eyelid twitched, a foreboding feeling welled in his heart.

He tried to actively run his Qi, but... failed.

The surroundings seemed to suddenly become a vacuum area, devoid of any Spiritual Qi!

Chen Kuang’s heart sank, suddenly looking up to the sky.

Above the vast sky, there was an unimaginably large finger, like a celestial pillar, piercing through stars and breaking clouds.

Descending from the heavens, pointing directly over Zangfeng State!