"The Divine Script Lightning Mark… how could this fellow possibly possess such a lightning mark?"
Upon seeing the lightning mark on Chu Feng's forehead, Soul Refinement's expression changed drastically. It was as though only now did he truly realize just how extraordinary Chu Feng was.
"What powerful aura! This is simply the most powerful Heaven Bloodline possessor I have ever seen."
"Lord Chu Feng truly lives up to his reputation."
At this moment, even the surviving citizens of the city had long been captivated by the aura that Chu Feng was now emanating.
Whoosh—
And just then, two Ancestral Armaments materialized in Chu Feng's hands.
They were the Galesaber and the Flaming Dragon Great Sword. After Chu Feng gripped these two Ancestral Armaments in his hands, his aura clearly intensified once more.
Strong. Far too strong.
It even created the illusion among those present that Chu Feng, despite being merely a Martial Ancestor, could battle a True Immortal.
"Chu Feng, you don't actually believe that a cultivation level like yours can stand against me, do you?"
"Don't forget, no matter what, you are still a Martial Ancestor, while I am already a True Immortal." The Ghost Fiend Old Demon laughed with mockery.
"Whether we can battle or not isn't for either of us to decide." As Chu Feng spoke, his gaze suddenly changed.
Boom—
The next instant, a golden radiance emanated from his body and swiftly formed into a magnificent golden great sword. That golden great sword was not only brilliantly radiant, but its aura was overwhelming as it swept across the void, pressing down toward the Ghost Fiend Old Demon.
"What is this?"
Upon seeing the golden great sword, the Ghost Fiend Old Demon's expression shifted. He then struck out with both palms, and a torrent of True Immortal level martial power surged from his palms, forming a golden defensive barrier that stood before him.
Boom—
However, when the golden great sword collided with the True Immortal level martial power, the defensive barrier formed by that power was not only shattered with countless cracks — the Ghost Fiend Old Demon himself was knocked back tens of thousands of meters, blasted straight out of the city.
"Heavens! Chu Feng actually repelled a True Immortal?"
The onlookers were dumbfounded, unable to believe their own eyes.
And this sword, which possessed such immense power, was none other than the Ancient Battle Sword.
"So this is the secret technique you obtained from the Ancient Battle Clan?"
"But the rumors said it was an axe — why is it a sword?"
At this moment, the Ghost Fiend Old Demon's mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't help but question Chu Feng.
Earlier, when he had clashed head-on with the Ancient Battle Sword, he could deeply feel the power of the Ancient Battle Sword.
It was precisely because of this that he was shocked — shocked that a Martial Ancestor, relying on a secret technique, could actually contend with him to some degree.
It must be known that before encountering Chu Feng, the Ghost Fiend Old Demon had fought other peak Martial Ancestor experts as well.
And those people, despite being only one realm below him, were like ants before him — utterly powerless to fight back.
He had assumed Chu Feng would be the same, but the reality before his eyes shattered his expectations.
"Who told you that the only secret technique I obtained from the Ancient Battle Clan was the Ancient Battle Axe?"
As Chu Feng spoke, he had already arrived before the Ghost Fiend Old Demon, and the Ancient Battle Sword, carrying its vast and imposing aura, once again pressed toward the Ghost Fiend Old Demon.
"Chu Feng, do you truly believe that you can contend with this True Immortal?"
The Ghost Fiend Old Demon was furious. His hands formed sword-like points as he aimed them at Chu Feng.
Boom—
In an instant, a torrent of martial power surged like a tidal wave from the Ghost Fiend Old Demon's two fingers, quickly forming into two massive martial power great swords, each stretching over a thousand meters in length.
Once these two martial power great swords had fully condensed, they slashed directly toward Chu Feng's Ancient Battle Sword.
Clang! Clang! Clang!—
The three great swords clashed in midair, sending violent tremors through the very void that made it shudder.
The sky went dark, the sun and moon lost their radiance — apart from the three gleaming great swords clashing overhead, everything around was pitch black. Even the distant horizon was riddled with cracks, and the earth…