Section 46

Peerless martial arts are generally suitable for Martial Venerable cultivation, but superb peerless martial arts are very suitable even for Martial Emperor-level experts!

Martial Emperor-level martial arts are very rare; some Martial Emperors with poorer resources don't even have one.

So they can only settle for the next best thing, searching everywhere for suitable superb peerless martial arts.

Xia Feng also didn't expect that he could find a superb peerless martial art within a superb Sect.

If he could learn this Cloud Elephant Heavenly Might Slash, his strength would definitely increase significantly!

In the dream Realm, in a barren world, the golden light transformed from the Supreme Art actually actively wrapped the Cloud Elephant Heavenly Might Slash, then transformed into waves of Great Dao sounds pouring into Xia Feng.

"It can even synergize with Martial Skills cultivation, this Supreme Art is too marvelous."

Xia Feng couldn't help but mutter to himself, a look of awe appearing on his face.

Such a cultivation method is more powerful than any cultivation method they had ever heard of.

Although he didn't know its origin, it was indeed the most suitable for him at the moment.

At the same time, Xia Feng, who felt the marvel of the Supreme Art, also secretly made a decision.

From now on, he would have one more major task—collecting Supreme Technique Residual Chapters!

His cultivation speed was too fast, and changing cultivation methods at every Realm was really a troublesome thing.

But the Supreme Art was different; just a residual chapter could Cultivate up to the Martial Saint Realm, and it also came with an advancement attribute.

Such a profound item, Xia Feng believed it definitely hid some earth-shattering secret.

Slowly sitting down to regulate his breathing, illusory figures continuously appeared in his mind.

Those were the mysteries of the Cloud Elephant Heavenly Might Slash narrated to him by the sounds of the Great Dao.

Above the Nine Heavens, a Roc spread its wings for a thousand li; each time it flapped its wings, it brought up an incomparably powerful current of air.

Xia Feng quietly watched those air currents, observing them again and again.

One year, ten years, a hundred years...

Time quickly passed.

And the Roc's flight seemed endless, only moving forward continuously, flapping its wings non-stop.

But the more it was like this, the tighter Xia Feng's eyes were locked onto the air currents from the flapping wings.

After a hundred years of comprehension, he had already discovered the key points of the Cloud Elephant Heavenly Might Slash.

The parts of those air currents visible to the naked eye had no killing power, but slowly, the air currents stacked up again and again, gradually transforming into terrifying wind blades!

And as these wind blades stacked up once more, Xia Feng vaguely saw a figure, holding a long saber in his hand, slashing horizontally towards the sky!

Accumulating sand into a tower, quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Only by persistently comprehending the changes in the air currents could he finally discover this scene.

Xia Feng's lips curved slightly upwards, and then he stood up from the ground.

He opened his right hand, and a long saber of the same length appeared.

Then, Xia Feng looked up at the sky, watching the direction of the Roc, and swung his saber along with the figure in the sky!

Ten years, a hundred years, five hundred years...

Another thousand years passed.

Xia Feng finally stopped his movements; his clothes were tattered and his flesh and blood were gone, leaving only white bones.

Swinging his saber tirelessly day and night for a thousand years finally allowed him to completely comprehend this superb peerless martial art.

"It's time to wake up."

Xia Feng slowly raised his head, his lips curved upwards, revealing a satisfied smile.

Chapter 51: The Ten Supreme Holy Masters Have Arrived

Early the next morning, chirping sounds came from outside Xia Feng's door.

These sounds were very crisp, like orioles and cuckoos, echoing incessantly.

Just as he was about to open the door, it was pushed open by a pair of jade-like hands.

The Ten Great Saintesses smiled like peach blossoms; Sun Yazhu, who was leading, wore a cyan-green long dress that outlined her perfect and exquisite figure completely.

The other Nine Girls also put on their best-looking clothes, their makeup exquisite, like the Mysterious Maiden of the Nine Heavens, indescribably beautiful.

"What are you...?"

Xia Feng was a bit stunned, not quite understanding what the Ten Girls were planning to do.

"Husband, the Yunxiang Sect has also been taken down, it's time to get down to business!" Sun Yazhu said with a smile, "We've already sent the dowry, and today happens to be an auspicious day, so why don't we set the wedding date first!"

Engagement!

Xia Feng suddenly understood; so this was what the Ten Girls were planning.

No wonder they were all dressed up so beautifully.

Looking at the Ten Girls, Xia Feng's face flushed slightly.

Each of these girls was a peerless beauty in the world; as a normal man, it was impossible to say he didn't desire them.

It was just that he felt it was a bit too fast.

Xia Feng was unlike the Ten Girls; he didn't remember the memories from the dream Realm at all. His understanding of these Supreme Holy Maidens only stayed at the level that they had selflessly dedicated themselves to him and wanted to marry him.

He always felt as if he had taken a huge advantage of them, and he couldn't quite accept it.

"Engagement, huh..."

He slightly opened his mouth, appearing somewhat at a loss.

"That's right, Husband, not only do we get engaged, but you also have to remember, I, Sun Yazhu, am your main wife, this is universally acknowledged!"

Sun Yazhu's small head quickly nodded, looking absolutely adorable.

"Then... alright."

Xia Feng seemed to have made a great decision, nodding in agreement.

In any case, he wasn't resistant to becoming husband and wife with these beauties.

After all, with the Ten Supreme Holy Maidens treating him like this, how could he not like them?

Seeing this, the Ten Girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh, the entire room was filled with warmth and a joyful atmosphere.

However, just as everyone hadn't been happy for long, several extremely terrifying auras suddenly flashed above Xingyu City.

The Ten Supreme Holy Maidens felt this aura, and their expressions instantly became solemn.

Xia Father was originally sitting in the pavilion of the City Lord's Mansion, watching the Ten Supreme Holy Maidens dressed exquisitely, even somewhat nervously joking and playing as they walked towards Xia Feng's room, and he couldn't help but smile.

He was a man who had been through it all; how could he not understand these matters of love between children?

Thinking that his son could marry these girls, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, truly Heaven blessed their Xia Family.

However, with an angry male voice, his fantasy was instantly shattered.

"Xiaoxuan, you are the Holy Maiden of my Li Fire Top-Grade Saint Realm, yet you are marrying down to this rustic villager, how disgraceful! Quickly come back with me!"

In the sky, a middle-aged man with inherent dignity despite not being angry, wearing a fiery red long robe, was frowning tightly and shouting towards the direction of Xia Feng's room.

"Wan'er, you too, return to the Holy Land with your master, no more fooling around. Do you know how the world is evaluating you now?"

Another stream of light flashed by, revealing a beautiful woman with a plump figure and dignified appearance, wearing a green long dress, who sighed regretfully at her lack of ambition.

Zhao Lingxuan and Qi Wan'er exchanged glances, their expressions not looking very good.

It could even be said they looked very bad.

They had originally left the Holy Land privately to find Xia Feng. They thought it would only take a few days, and as long as they married Xia Feng first, the Top-Grade Saint Realm would just have to accept it grudgingly.

But they didn't expect that the people from the Holy Land would find them so quickly, and the people who came were all Holy Land Masters!

The Holy Master of Li Fire Top-Grade Saint Realm—Zhang Wen Xiong, the Holy Master of Demon Sound Holy Land—Huang Shiying!

But this wasn't the end; above Xingyu City, one stream of light after another shot over.

"Siya, you girl actually left the Holy Land for personal feelings. If Mingxuan hadn't told me, I wouldn't even know about this..." Lady Yu said with a light laugh.

The Holy Master of Heavenly Fox Top-Grade Saint Realm was a beautiful woman around thirty years old, wearing a purple qipao. Her appearance was also stunningly beautiful, but unlike ordinary people, she had a snow-white and gorgeous fox tail trailing behind her qipao.

The Xia Family guards below Xingyu City just glanced up at her, and their breathing immediately became rapid, their expressions fanatical, and their eyes turned red.

Just one look and they were enchanted; what a terrifying enchantment method!

If Lady Yu ordered them to kill each other at this moment, they wouldn't hesitate in the slightest.

"Is this the kid? He doesn't look particularly special." The Holy Master of Extreme Ice Holy Land, Fang Moli, shook his head.

He was a handsome middle-aged man with refined features, around thirty-something years old, wearing a sky-blue plain gauze single layer robe, quietly floating beside Lady Yu.

"Becoming a Martial Emperor at such a young age, this achievement is already quite good. Old Mo, when you were his age, weren't you just a Martial Venerable?" The Holy Master of Celestial Pill Holy Land, Yao Juechen, stroked his white goatee and said with a chuckle.

"What about being a Martial Emperor? There are plenty of cases where Heaven is jealous of heroic talent. There are many talented people, but they must have the life to live!" Fang Moli seemed to have a hidden meaning in his words. Upon hearing this, Yao Juechen beside him also shook his head with some regret.

The Holy Master of Purple Thunder Holy Land, Chen Zhongming, appeared beside everyone with a flash of lightning.