Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 828 - 641 I Am Not a Spiritual Weapon Master + - 642 Illegitimate Child

Chapter 828: Chapter 641 I Am Not a Spiritual Weapon Master + Chapter 642 Illegitimate Child

"Isn’t it said that the Heaven and Earth Vital Energy of this world does not manifest? Yet he can actually use Spiritual Energy attacks?"

At a glance, Zhou Ping’an was struck with disbelief.

This isn’t fair, is it?

He had always heard people around him talk about how powerful and terrifying Spiritual Weapons were. They said that if one could obtain a Heavenly Star Stone, find a master craftsman to carve its patterns, and nurture it with blood, it could evoke all sorts of strange attacks.

However, even Peng Qiuyan, who was known for exaggerating, couldn’t accurately describe what these "strange attacks" really were.

Sometimes they spoke of great infernos engulfing the skies, other times of rolling heavenly thunder... tales so fantastical that they seemed like mythology, out of place with the power levels of the present world.

For this reason, Zhou Ping’an couldn’t be sure if what he’d heard was real or mere gossip.

Now, he saw it with his own eyes.

’Using Heart Fire to summon Heavenly Fire out of nothingness, employing it in conjunction with specialized sword techniques to attack—no wonder he is called a Grandmaster, already far beyond the reach of ordinary Jianghu experts.’

At this moment, Zhou Ping’an’s vision was extraordinarily sharp, and in a single glance, he discerned the profound strength of the pretentious Ultimate Flame Master across from him.

While others could only rely on physical attacks, this man could perform energy-based attacks. Whether it was attack range or the sheer power of those attacks, both surged exponentially. Wasn’t that overwhelmingly strong?

Although Zhou Ping’an’s martial prowess was severely restricted, the essence of his body remained unchanged.

This body was still a Star Spirit Body that had unlocked three Body Orifices... its immense True Essence Power and the True Kunpeng Form suppressed within his Mud Ball Palace remained immobile.

Though he could not use them now, they undeniably existed.

In essence, it resembled a Heavenly Star Stone that had fallen into this world.

Appearing ordinary on the surface, but if the proper method was found, its unique abilities could still be temporarily utilized.

"Quick, run! Every escape counts! He’s even brought out the Crimson Flame Sword—this mission is utterly doomed!"

Peng Qiuyan, quick to assess the situation, yelled loudly and jumped off the carriage to flee backward.

He Sixi followed suit with identical actions...

The Four Seasons Saber brothers reacted just as swiftly.

Though they were confident in themselves, none believed they could withstand even a single strike from a Grandmaster-level expert.

Zhou Ping’an did not run.

Instead, he focused his mental energy entirely, staring at the intricate patterns on the Spirit Sword wielded by the opposing Ultimate Flame Palace Master.

Golden and dazzling, the blazing patterns stood out prominently, and with one focused look, Zhou Ping’an felt a subtle ripple in his heart. In an instant, the symbols had been etched into his mind, tracing the same symbols within his soul. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"This will work."

Zhou Ping’an used the rune as a guide to connect to the dormant Heavenly Origin First Acupoint within his body. A golden sunlight energy started to flow gently from him, coalescing into a radiant shield of light.

The fiery sword light from the opponent, just as it was about to strike, was countered by Zhou Ping’an’s outstretched hand. His saber flared with blinding sunlight, and fire was met with sun; the attack was blocked, sending sparks scattering all around.

Residual fiery embers whistled past, scattering the house servants and guards in panicked retreat.

Turning his gaze, Zhou Ping’an noticed that while several skilled individuals had fled quickly, escaping beyond the Crimson Flame Sword’s attack range, the others had not.

Especially the eight younger Zhao children—short legs prevented them from running fast.

Escape was not an option for them.

’How malicious this man is—once he locks onto a target, he doesn’t waste even a word, swinging his sword to kill. It’s evident that he aims to slaughter everyone indiscriminately.’

The caravan, with its dozens of people, would likely not withstand two or three more strikes from him without facing complete annihilation. Don’t be fooled by the quick escapes of Yin Yang Sword and Four Seasons Saber experts—ultimately, they wouldn’t get far either.

"It seems there is a First Spiritual Weapon Stage Master safeguarding this party. I understand now why such a minor affair has been assigned to me. Fine! A Heavenly Star Stone will soon be mine."

The Ultimate Flame Sect Master burst into laughter.

He lightly flicked his sword, and the roaring flames instantly transformed into searing white. The sword light erupted into the shape of a lifelike fire serpent, baring claws and fangs as it lunged to devour Zhou Ping’an.

This time, the attack clearly carried greater intensity; Zhou Ping’an could distinctly sense the opponent’s flame energy becoming more concentrated, showing that he was taking matters seriously.

"First Spiritual Weapon Stage, huh? Then let me show you this instead!"

After trying the imprint traction technique of his Heavenly Origin First Acupoint Sun Acupoint, Zhou Ping’an became increasingly adept. Now, he maintained the Ultimate Sunlight Shield surrounding him while extending the protection to include the group of people behind him. Simultaneously, he activated his second Body Orifice, the Taiyin Orifice.

Whoosh...

A chilling Yin wind arose at the scene.

From all directions, countless ice ridges and frost flowers began to condense out of thin air, forming with sharp, cracking sounds into a magnificent ice dragon. Intricately detailed, it exuded a biting cold as it surged toward the fiery serpent.

"Sizzle..."

The light flickered.

The crimson flame serpent collapsed into a single speck of light, extinguished in the vast ocean of cold. Even the scales of the ice dragon remained untouched, not a single mark burned.

"Ah..."

The Ultimate Flame Sect Master cried out in shock, frantically tapping his heels against the ground.

He had moved swiftly to attack, but now he fled with equal haste.

And yet, as the ice dragon exhaled a faint breath, a wisp of Yin wind passed across the sky. The fleeing master, caught mid-air, froze instantly into an icy sculpture before shattering into fine crystal shards with a single "crack" as he hit the ground.

"He’s dead."

A wave of cheers erupted behind him.

Those who had fled far—such as the Four Seasons Saber brothers, Yin Yang Sword experts, and even Mr. Yu—were shocked, their jaws hanging open. They immediately rushed back.

All of them wore embarrassed expressions: "So Mr. Zhou is a Spiritual Weapon Master too. We must apologize for our lack of respect."

The emotional upheaval of the moment revealed people’s true selves.

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