Chapter 852: Suppressing A Historical Genius (2/2)

He didn’t use this treasure when fighting against Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yue. Thus, this was indicative of how seriously he took this battle.

“A fourth-ranked spirit treasure, only the historical geniuses in the Meng can have them. I heard that once they reach Nirvana, they’ll be rewarded a fifth-ranked one.”

“Brother Feng doesn’t have a similar weapon, he’ll be at a disadvantage.”

Many spectators became serious about this fight.

The fourth-ranked treasure of Xinghu began ravaging the area. The boulders within a several hundred miles radius turned to dust. Bloody rays coming out of this disk were blinding.

These treasures were known as Dominating Armaments in Jin, extremely powerful and rare.

“That’s a good weapon but only in the right hands.” Feiyun said before increasing his speed by ten times.

He disappeared from sight before emerging on top of the disk. He created a seal, clearly wanting to take this disk from Xinghu.

“You’re courting death!” Xinghu was actually glad and channeled all of its power towards his foe.

However, the disk’s rotation speed slowed down and eventually stopped, falling into Feiyun’s hand.

“What?! How can this be?!” Xinghu channeled his energy, wanting to connect to the treasure’s spirit. It was useless.

The spirit seemed to be under his opponent’s control. Xinghu became frightened for the first time.

Feiyun looked at the disk for a while and smiled: “Let me show you its real power.”

“Boom!” A red beam resembling a bloody sword sent Xinghu flying. He bellowed in pain.

It didn’t kill him, only crippling his dantian and cultivation.

“You, you actually crippled my cultivation, you wretched half-demon! You’re dead!” Xinghu vomited blood nonstop. He became as pale as paper, no longer looking prideful like a historical genius.

“Boom!” Feiyun stomped down and broke his leg: “I think you’re more wretched than me.”

Xinghu’s face twisted from the pain. He became a mad dog and spewed curses at Feiyun, that his clan had stronger geniuses who would avenge him.

“Oh? Stronger ones? Please invite them here. I’ll be waiting to show the world that not all half-demons are weak. I am unstoppable in the same cultivation realm.” Feiyun said.

He then lifted up Xinghu and threw the guy out of the realm of death. He stared at the seventh supreme elder and said: “Grandpa, isn’t it time for you to carry out your promise? Apologize to the half-demon alliance and hand over the spirit stones.”

“Young man, you’re pushing it. You think the Meng is so easily bullied?!” The elder exuded a monstrous murderous aura. A red beam shot out from behind him.

“Ahem, Seventh, do you want to bully a junior?” A bald old man came out with a sneer with a violet chain wrapped around his neck.

“Haha, looks like the Meng has lost completely. Their young generation can’t beat a junior from the half-demon alliance so this old guy has to do it himself. So embarrassing.” Another white-haired old man wearing a black robe laughed.

These two were also supreme elders who didn’t like the Meng. They were naturally happy to see the losses suffered here, especially the crippled historical genius.

The elder from the Meng’s expression soured. He pulled back his hand and said: “Go tell Meng Xinglong and Xingheng to come out of their training.”

A youth from the Meng immediately ran back to his clan.