The sword rain that covered the sky shot into the white flood dragon that possessed a terrifying purifying power. It directly crushed the white flood dragon into pieces, but the sword rain was also purified by the purifying power.

"Bam!"

Mi Luo's figure flashed as he instantly broke through the sound barrier and charged towards the hundreds of flying sword beams.

His body, every muscle, was equipped with a special set of armor, capable of withstanding an attack from a cannonball. Unless it was a special type of armor piercing bullet, it was impossible for ordinary cannonb.a.l.l.s to injure him.

The power of the fleshly body was said to be invincible below the Aurous Core stage.

"Rumble!"

Mi Luo immediately used his fist and struck towards the three hundred over sword beams.

A fist smashed out, causing s.p.a.ce to tremble and the air to split apart.

The terrifying fist light exploded outwards like a missile flying through the air, leaving behind a huge hole in the air. The speed of the fist radiance was even faster. It instantly broke through the speed of sound and set off streaks of lightning. At this moment, this fist aura was like Lord Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain, completely enveloping more than three hundred sword rays.

"Sacred Fist!"

"Clang, clang clang …"

The fist light and the sword light collided. It was as if they were made of steel. Sounds of metal clas.h.i.+ng continuously rang out.

However, the speed at which the light dissipated was clearly much faster than the speed of the sword light. Even after the light had completely dissipated, there were still more than a hundred streaks of sword light left.

"Again!"

An Desen's figure flashed, and his body instantly broke through the speed of sound. After that, he continued to increase his speed, and in the end, reached 1.5 times the speed of sound. He was comparable to Lin Feng who had yet to cultivate the Five Elements Immortal Body.

low-rank treasure, Profound Feather Scepter.

Moreover, what was even more terrifying was that this Profound Feather Scepter possessed those special abilities. Once used, even the real Golden Core Stage Cultivator would be affected to varying degrees.

"Go!"

An Desen waved the scepter, and a terrifying wave of purification power surged out of the scepter, surging towards the remaining hundred or so sword beams.

A powerful wave of purification power swept across like a gale. Wherever it swept, even the air was purified by the power of purification, and white waves of air could be vaguely seen.

It was as if even the toughest steel would be vaporized the moment it was contaminated by the purifying force.

"Tss tss …"

Even with hundreds of sword gleams, it was still difficult to resist the terrifying power of purification. In the end, it was completely purified by the power released by the Scepter.

Lin Feng retracted his flying sword. This was the first time the flying sword had truly been damaged since Bai Ci Ci Ci's hand.

"Master Lin, if you only have this one flying sword in your a.r.s.enal, then today will be the day you die!"

An Desen held onto the scepter, and laughed sinisterly.

The other six Paladin s stood beside An Desen, their faces equally cold.

"As expected of the Profound Feather Scepter that is comparable to the Middle Grade Treasure. Its power is indeed terrifying!"

"Originally, I was thinking to see if this Master Lin can force the wise man to take action. But now, it seems that this possibility is very small!"

"But, it's impossible for an expert who'd entered the mortal world of martial dao to have so little foundation …"

"Let's continue reading. I hope that you won't disappoint us!"

From the very beginning, they had never held much hope for Lin Feng winning. The most important reason why they were gathered here was because they wanted to see the wise men take action.

If Lin Feng could defeat the seven great Paladin, he could force the wise men to take action. They could then use this opportunity to see how much the wise men had improved in just a few hundred years.

"Do you think that only you guys possess real artifacts?"

Lin Feng crooked his finger and an ancient pearl appeared in the center of his palm.

low-rank treasure.

Summoning Lightning Pearl!

There was a spirit mark left by the Sorcerer on the treasure. It was obtained from the Immortal Graveyard that dark witch descendant fled to East Sea Sh.o.r.e hundreds of years ago.

This Thunder Pearl was able to communicate with nature and summon the true power of lightning. Its power was astonis.h.i.+ng, and although it was a low-rank treasure, because of the special nature of the power of thunder and lightning, its power was comparable to some Middle Grade Treasure. Even when compared to the Profound Feather Scepter in An Desen's hands, it was not much weaker.

"Rumble!"

Before Lin Feng had even drawn out the Thunder Summoning Pearl, thunderclaps had already exploded in the air.

The sky rumbled like a missile, exploding continuously in the void. The air was torn apart as huge holes appeared one after another in the sky.

Following the continuous claps of thunder, blue-coloured light started to appear on the Lightning Summoning Pearl. The light flickered, and it was as if there was lightning that kept on exploding on it.