137 Sword Gods Horizon Splitter. (1/2)

Zhao Feng rubbed his hands together, his own lips curling up slightly when he got Li Yang's swift reply. He stretched out both arms with his palms facing each other, only a few centimeters separating them as the veins on his arms started to bulge up, a silver tint flowing through them as energy started to gather between his palms. He cast sideways glances at the five Void Born around them while doing this, using his law of speed to slow them down slightly so that they hopefully wouldn't be able to interrupt him.

He then used the few seconds he bought himself to gather more energy in his palms, the concentrated energy slowly forming a grape-sized silver blob. The energy was so concentrated that the wind in the area got a bit violent, lifting up and swaying Zhao Feng' silver hair and Li Yang's blue hair. After a further two seconds passed, Zhao Feng's entire face had turned as pale as a sheet of paper, his golden eyes so bloodshot that they looked cracked. The grape-sized blob had turned into a perfect orb, the violent energy perfectly contained within it. Zhao Feng flicked the orb over to Li Yang, walking over to Fang Ying with unsteady steps while leaving behind a few words.

”Fuck man, haven't been this tired in years. You'd best make all that effort worth it, otherwise, I'll tell Sister Ying about that one time you snuck out and went to that Burning Heaven galaxy.”

Li Yang's smile cramped slightly when he heard Zhao Feng's threat, quietly cursing him under his breath. Zhao Feng arrived next to her and was quickly supported by Fang Ying, a weak stream of orange poison flowing into his body from her fingers, his tense and weary muscles forced to relax. She cast a glance at Li Yang while taking care of Zhao Feng and making sure that Tian Zheng didn't interfere, using her eyes to ask him a question.

Li Yang calculated the distance between him and the three others, eventually shaking his head and turning his gaze back onto the five Void Born, which were now starting to fully adapt to the law of speed. Li Yang stretched out his arm and grabbed onto the silver orb floating in front of him, his lips curling up somewhat as he muttered to himself.

”All right then, drug me up.”

Li Yang popped the orb into his mouth and swallowed it, the orb dissolving into thick streams of energy before it even passed his throat. A burning sensation followed the streams of energy as they started to burrow through his body, forcing his body to adapt to it or fall apart. This orb contained almost all of Zhao Feng's energy, swallowing it and containing the energy was the same as Li Yang temporarily increasing his cultivation to the middle stage of the Immortal Rebirth realm, slightly lower than Zhao Feng's own cultivation.

But it wasn't called the Immortal Rebirth realm for nothing, containing the dense energy of this cultivation realm required a vessel far stronger than normal. Li Yang luckily had his body cultivation, as well as the fact that his body had been baptized by fire, ice, and even infused with Divine Beast blood, so it was well suited to contain vast amounts of energy.

The energy quickly settled down within Li Yang's body, leaving Zhao Feng's control and entering Li Yang's, acting like soldiers upon meeting their general. Li Yang let out a deep breath, sparks crackling in the air as he exhaled and clenched his fists, enjoying the feeling of power that was coursing through his veins. He looked at the golden-haired and silver-eyed Void Borns, whose movements seemed to have dulled somewhat after they split into five. After giving it some quick thought, he raised his right arm and pointed at the sky, once again muttering quietly.

”Right, guess we'll try something like this then.”

The air in the area rapidly chilled after Li Yang's mutter rang out, frost appearing on the dead trees and ground in the area, stopping a few centimeters in front of Fang Ying but continuing for at least six kilometers in the other direction. They had already somewhat adapted to his fire and lightning so he figured that he might as well just use his ice to deal with them.

The ground around him creaked and cracked slightly, bulging outwards as the tentacles that the Void Born had hidden underground tried to burst out, but the cold quickly froze the ground so solid that the creaking stopped. The air got colder and colder, the bodies of the Void Borns turning stiffer and stiffer as they did their best to rapidly adapt to the cold.