The Catastrophe of Heaven
40 Battle of the Sword Tomb

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Yang Feng was suppressed by a strong pressure, and a cloud of fog made his mind fall into chaos. Yang Feng couldn't understand it no matter how much he thought about it. In the end, he could only compromise. He wanted to get rid of the current crisis first before thinking about other things. Thinking of this, Yang Feng began to circulate his martial arts to resist the pressure. However, the pressure transmitted by the saber was too great. It was fine when Yang Feng didn't resist it at first, but now that Yang Feng began to resist the furious pressure, he realized that the pressure didn't decrease. Instead, it was getting stronger and stronger. Yang Feng realized that something was wrong, so after thinking about it, he slowly gave up resisting. The pressure from the saber also slowly decreased. However, although the pressure from the saber had decreased, Yang Feng was still locked on by the saber and could not leave the Sword Tomb.

At this moment, Yang Feng was already anxious. He couldn't leave or resist. He was locked down by the saber and could be swallowed by the saber at any time. What should he do? Curiosity really killed the cat. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come in. Now, he couldn't even leave. What should he do? Yang Feng was getting more and more anxious. Sweat dripped down where he was standing. Suddenly, Yang Feng seemed to hear someone coming in from outside, and his footsteps were very light. It must be a person with top-notch Lightness Skill. Thinking of this, Yang Feng began to worry even more. If the person who came was an expert of Fusang Sect or the sect master, Iga Lantian, then Yang Feng would not be able to bear the consequences. Last time, he saw Iga Lantian save Iga Mitsuko from Duan Yu's Six Pulses Divine Sword. He could already conclude that this person's skill was not bad. He could even fight with him. However, the key was that he was now in this space without spiritual power. There were many cultivation techniques that he could not use, which caused his combat strength to plummet. When he fought with Iga Lantian, he might not be able to win. After all, he must have some secret treasure that could allow him to use spiritual power without restraint. The last time he saved Iga Mitsuko, he was sure that he had a secret treasure that could provide him with endless spiritual power.

Not long after, three black shadows appeared at the entrance of the Sword Catacomb, standing behind Yang Feng. One of them saw Yang Feng standing in front of him and immediately shouted," How dare you trespass into my sect's forbidden area. You don't want to live anymore." Then, he pulled out the Japanese sword at his waist and slashed at Yang Feng. The other man in black also pulled out his Japanese sword and slashed at Yang Feng. Only the man in the middle was wearing black armor and a blood-red cape. The cape fluttered in the wind. He stood there and watched the two men charge at Yang Feng. At this moment, Yang Feng was in a state of turmoil. He was already locked on by the big sword and could not move. Now, there were two more people who wanted to kill him. What should he do?! Thinking of this, Yang Feng released all his qi. He felt that the two cold sabers were getting closer and closer to him, and the places they slashed were his two fatal acupoints. Yang Feng thought that if he fought back this time, the sabers would definitely attack him. If he didn't fight back, he would only die. Anyway, it was a dead end. He could only fight. Just as Yang Feng was about to force himself to break the lock of the sabers, a faint voice sounded in his ear," Heart as clear as ice, the sky will collapse without fear." Yang Feng felt refreshed when he heard this voice, so he muttered these words silently," Heart as cold as ice, the sky will collapse without fear. Heart as cold as ice, the sky will collapse without fear."。。。”。Yang Feng started to close his eyes and kept muttering these words. When the two sabers were about to reach Yang Feng's head and waist, the sabers suddenly shook and the two Japanese sabers that were about to cut Yang Feng broke. A huge wave of air spread from Yang Feng's surroundings and blasted the two men in black away. The two men in black fell to the ground and kept spitting blood. The man in black standing at the door seemed to be their commander. Seeing the two of them being blasted out, he took a step forward and pushed his palm towards Yang Feng. A huge pressure pressed down on Yang Feng like Mount Tai. At this time, Yang Feng had already fallen into the profound understanding of these eight words. He did not notice what was happening in the outside world at all. He only muttered these eight words with a dull expression. If Yang Feng opened his eyes and looked at this man in black, his eyes would definitely fall to the ground in shock. This was because this person was the one Yang Feng had just thought of. He was really afraid of what would happen.,It was Iga Lantian. Iga Lantian had been in seclusion, but because the three men in purple gold armor, Kamijiro, Yamaki Jiro, and Watanabe Kawairo, had been seriously injured or even disabled, he had asked the higher-ups to inform Iga Lantian. Iga Lantian looked at the three people's injuries and knew that something was wrong, so he immediately brought two Dharma protectors, Kuroki and Hei Long, to the sword tomb to check. However, he did not expect to see Yang Feng as soon as he entered. At this moment, Ihe Lantian was very angry. Since this person had come to his lair openly and seemed to have some connection with the broadsword, Ihe Lantian decided that he had to kill this person. Otherwise, it would be a great disaster in the future. Moreover, if this person knew some important secrets and spread them everywhere, Fusang Sect would have to face the siege of the righteous and evil factions.

Thinking of this, Blue Angel Iga used all her strength to activate her ultimate technique: "Fatal Cross Palm." Iga Rantian urged his palm power to attack Yang Feng, who was in a daze. Yang Feng stood there motionlessly, and his clothes were blown by the hurricane caused by the palm wind. Iga Rantian, who was behind him, was getting closer and closer. As long as he moved one foot forward, he would be able to hit Yang Feng's back. Seeing that Yang Feng did not fight back at all, Iga Rantian smiled. Because this palm was his full strength, the person in front of him would definitely not survive if he was hit. When he heard Duan Yu call this person master that day, he never thought that Duan Yu's master would die in his hands. Thinking of this, the smile on Yihe Lantian's lips became even brighter. However, at this moment, his smile was no longer bright, but stiff. Just as he was about to hit Yang Feng, an invisible force suddenly isolated his palm force from Yang Feng's body. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward at all. Yihe Lantian had made up his mind to kill the person in front of him. Therefore, he resolutely refused to give up and continued to push forward, but there was no possibility of advancing at all.,The two people who were panting on the ground saw that their master was blocked, so they struggled to get up and ran towards Iga Lantian. Then, they put their four palms on Iga Lantian's back. Iga Lantian felt a very powerful internal force pass from his back to his palms. A huge palm force pushed against the air wall around Yang Feng. Iga Lantian watched his palms slowly push forward. He was extremely happy, but extreme joy led to sadness. Iga Lantian was destined to be unlucky today. Just when the three of them were sure that Yang Feng was dead, they saw the huge saber being pressed down and then rising from the ground. The saber rose from the sword tomb and then spun in the air. Air waves spread from the surroundings of the saber. After that, Yang Feng was surrounded by the shockwave. The shockwave was pushed away by Iga Lantian and the others, and it quickly spread out with Yang Feng as the center, sending the three of them flying for more than ten meters. After all, Iga Lantian was the master of a sect, and his cultivation was not bad. After being casually sent flying to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly stood up. As for Black Dragon and Black Wood, they were already injured earlier, and now they were sent flying by the huge backlash. After falling to the ground, they said, He vomited blood and fell asleep on the ground. Iga Lantian stood up and looked at the two people who had fainted behind him. His eyes were filled with hatred and unwillingness as he looked at Yang Feng.

The saber that was spinning in the air slowly became smaller. As the saber changed, although the side of the saber became smaller, the vortex around it became larger and larger. When the saber became only one meter long and ten centimeters wide, Yang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and flew toward the vortex in the air. Iga Lantian watched Yang Feng rush into the vortex in the air and became anxious. If he could successfully reach the vortex and get the saber, all the secrets would be exposed. Therefore, Iga Lantian chased after Yang Feng without caring about anything else. After Yang Feng reached the vortex, he reached out and grabbed the blade. With a soft groan, a feeling of blood connection filled his entire body. Just as Yang Feng was slowly admiring the treasured saber, a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas hit Yang Feng's back. Yang Feng's blood surged wildly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and landed on the treasured saber. In the meantime, the treasured saber quickly absorbed the blood on the blade. Then, with a dragon's roar, Yang Feng's back shook. Yihe Lantian felt a soul-devouring power wrap around his palms. He was sent flying by the force from Yang Feng's back. Before he landed, he spat out three mouthfuls of blood. Yang Feng looked at Yihe Lantian with bloodthirsty eyes. He turned around and chased after Yihe Lantian with his saber. His speed was so fast that it made people's hair stand on end. When he reached the top of Yihe Lantian's head, Yang Feng did not wait for Yihe Lantian to react and kicked him with both feet. Ihe Lantian was kicked to the ground by Yang Feng and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Yang Feng looked at Ihe Lantian with bloodshot eyes and snorted coldly. He then raised his saber and said,""Roar, roar!" A series of wild roars sounded, causing the entire sword tomb to tremble. The swords in the entire sword tomb slowly rose from the ground, then formed a sword rain that surged towards the treasured saber in Yang Feng's hand. The treasured saber slowly enlarged in Yang Feng's hand, and the sword rain formed in the sword tomb all seeped into the treasured saber. In the end, the entire sword tomb was empty. Yang Feng grabbed the treasured saber in his hand, then the saber pointed upwards and slashed into the air. A huge blade appeared in the sky, and then the entire sword tomb began to collapse. Iga Rantian, who was lying on the ground, saw that the sword tomb was about to collapse, so he tried his best to carry Black Dragon and Black Wood on his shoulders and quickly ran out. Yang Feng looked at the collapsed sword tomb and Iga Rantian who was escaping in the air. He roared wildly in the sword tomb for a while, then flew towards the gap in the air.。。

The entire sword tomb was in ruins. After Yang Feng flew out of the sword tomb, he saw that the sword tomb and the building he had stopped at before entering the Fusang Sect had completely collapsed. The front yard of the Fusang Sect had also become ruins. Many black-clothed warriors were running around in panic.

Yang Feng's eyes were bloodshot. He no longer cared about the Fusang Sect. He took the saber and flew into the distant sky.。。

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