300: Chapter 300 Heavenly Venerable Borrows Power

The arrival of Ling Juexiao caused the Disciples of the Wanren Sword Pavilion, who had just been terrified, to once again reveal expressions of excitement and bow in unison: "Greetings, Pavilion Master!"

Ling Jianming even scrambled over to Ling Juexiao, pointing at Ye Tian, and shouted hoarsely: "Father, you have finally come!

This little bastard injured Elder Yan Feng and wants to kill me. Quickly, kill him and tear him into ten thousand pieces!"

Seeing Ling Jianming's panicked and frantic appearance, Ling Juexiao's eyes were filled with disgust.

He then swept his gaze over Yan Feng on the ground. Seeing Yan Feng's charred chest and dying breath, he could not help but feel surprised. When he saw the sword in Ye Tian's hand, wreathed in purple lightning, his pupils contracted slightly.

"An Earth Rank spirit sword? And such pure thunder power... No wonder he could injure Yan Feng."

Ling Juexiao's voice betrayed no emotion, yet the killing intent contained within it caused the temperature to drop by several degrees. "Ye Tian, this Pavilion Master has underestimated you.

Not only did you survive the Mist Dragon Ravine, but you also obtained this Opportunity and your cultivation has improved.

Honestly speaking, a young Prodigy with such outstanding talent as you is rare throughout the entire Northern Region.

I have to admit, you are strong!

It is a pity that you should not have, above all else, become an enemy of my Wanren Sword Pavilion!"

With every sentence he spoke, his Aura climbed a level. That Sword Intent of wind formed a vortex of Sword Qi around him, lifting and pulverizing the gravel and dust on the ground!

Although the Zhui Feng sword was damaged, as a Sword Cultivator at the Middle Stage of the Huahai Realm, he himself was the sharpest sword!

Facing such an existence, even with Ye Tian's current combat power, he felt it difficult to breathe, as if a giant boulder were pressing on his chest.

He knew that against Ling Juexiao in his prime, he had absolutely no chance of winning!

Defeating Yan Feng just now had almost exhausted his remaining True Qi, and his current state was less than one-tenth of his peak. How could he possibly resist?

But he cannot retreat!

Behind him were the heavily injured Hou Xiaojie and the dying Dragon Ape!

He gripped the sword tightly, calculating rapidly in his mind!

"Ling Juexiao, you allow your son to commit crimes, collude with the Shadow Calamity Tower, and use unscrupulous means to seize treasures; are you even worthy of being the Master of the Sword Pavilion?"

Ye Tian forced a breath and shouted, "If I die today, justice will surely descend upon your Wanren Sword Pavilion one day!"

"Justice? Hahahaha!"

Ling Juexiao threw his head back and laughed, his laughter filled with mockery. "In this Northern Region, the word of my Wanren Sword Pavilion is justice!

Strength is the greatest justice!

Junior, you won't even understand this truth until you die!

In your next life, remember to keep your eyes open and don't provoke people you cannot afford to offend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Juexiao reached out and slashed towards Ye Tian!

"Wind Extreme Space Sever!"

A cyan wind blade arrived instantly before Ye Tian!

This strike appeared simple, but its speed far exceeded Yan Feng's sword, and its power was worlds apart!

Wherever it passed, even space was sliced open, leaving a black line!

The Aura of death instantly enveloped Ye Tian!

He felt that he could barely move even a finger!

He couldn't dodge, and he couldn't block!

Just in this moment of life and death, the fire jade essence in Ye Tian's embrace suddenly became scorching hot!

The voice of Venerable Jiehuo resounded in his heart: "Kid! I'll borrow your body! Open your Sea of Consciousness and do not resist!"

Almost at the same time, a scorching intent surged out from the fire jade essence and poured into Ye Tian's arm!

"Urgh!"

Ye Tian couldn't help but let out a painful low roar, feeling as if his body was about to be burst apart by this power!

But he knew he had to hold on; otherwise, not only would he die, but Hou Xiaojie and the Dragon Ape would also surely perish.

Ye Tian gritted his teeth and completely released control of his body, letting that power take over!

To outsiders, it was only a split second.

Two golden flames lit up in Ye Tian's eyes, and his entire demeanor underwent a heaven-turning, earth-shaking change!

The Aura around him surged violently. Although his Realm had not changed, the pressure originating from the level of his Soul was actually able to contend with Ling Juexiao!

"What!"

Ling Juexiao's pupils constricted. He clearly felt that Ye Tian's Aura had instantly surged several times over, especially those eyes burning with flames, which made even him feel a trace of palpitations.

At this moment, that fatal wind blade had already arrived at his body!

"Ye Tian," whose body was temporarily controlled by Venerable Jiehuo, had golden flames dancing in his eyes. Facing the wind blade that was enough to kill a Cultivator at the Early Stage of the Huahai Realm, he merely raised his right hand. A point of fire glow lit up on his fingertip, and he tapped gently at the wind blade!

"Pfft!"

That indestructible cyan wind blade instantly turned into blue smoke and vanished with the wind!

The fire glow did not diminish in its momentum, turning into a line of fire that shot back towards Ling Juexiao, its speed even faster than the wind blade!

"Impossible!"

Ling Juexiao's pupils shrank abruptly, his heart filled with shock!

The pressure this flame gave him... was definitely not something a True Martial Realm Cultivator could possess!

It even gave him the feeling of facing the Divine Ability of a Yuan Dan Realm expert!

He dared not be negligent and let out a low shout. His majestic True Qi gushed out, setting up a cyan wind shield in front of him!

"Puff, puff, puff, puff..."

The line of fire was like a hot knife through butter, piercing through seven layers of wind shields in succession before its speed slowed down, and it exhausted its power before the eighth layer of the wind shield.

But Ling Juexiao was also shaken back half a step, his face slightly pale. The look he gave "Ye Tian" now held a trace of wariness!

The power of the opponent's finger had already surpassed that of an ordinary Early Stage Huahai Realm Cultivator!

"You... are not Ye Tian! Who are you?!"

Ling Juexiao asked sharply; he absolutely did not believe that a True Martial Realm junior could have such means.

"With your status, are you worthy of asking for this Venerable's name?"

"Ye Tian" spoke, his voice carrying indifference.

Venerable Jiehuo gently flexed Ye Tian's wrist. "This kid's Physical Body is not bad, but it's a pity his cultivation is too low to bear too much of this Venerable's power.

However, to deal with ants like you, it is barely enough."

Ants?

A dignified Middle Stage Huahai Realm expert and Pavilion Master of the Wanren Sword Pavilion was actually called an ant?!

Ling Juexiao was so angry his face turned livid, and his rage burned, but at the same time, that trace of wariness in his heart deepened.

The opponent's tone was so arrogant; perhaps his background was extraordinary.

"Playing gods and ghosts! No matter who you are, since you have appeared today, stay here forever!"

Ling Juexiao was, after all, a ruthless figure. After his shock and anger, his desire to kill became even more intense.

The opponent's state was clearly strange and could not last long. He must take advantage of the fact that he had not fully controlled Ye Tian's body and his power was unstable to completely kill him, otherwise, there would be endless trouble!

"Wind Thousand Streams Kill!"

Ling Juexiao no longer probed and attacked with all his might!

He gripped the air with both hands, and an invisible sword was born out of thin air. Cyan Sword Qi gathered around his body, turning into countless Sword Qi, covering the sky and the earth, heading towards "Ye Tian"!

This strike covered the entire prison area, and its power was several times stronger than when he had dealt with Ye Tian before!

Facing this terrifying torrent of Sword Qi, golden flames danced in Venerable Jiehuo's eyes, and he gave a low hum: "A grain of rice dares to shine like a pearl?"

He raised both hands, palms facing each other. A ball of flame rapidly condensed and rotated between his palms, emitting a terrifying high temperature, causing even the surrounding rocks to begin to melt and drip!

Just hearing him push his palms forward violently, the ball of flame suddenly expanded, turning into a flame vortex, meeting the torrent of Sword Qi!

The shock of the collision between the Sword Qi and the flames shook the entire mine, causing the earth to tremble and large chunks of the rock wall to collapse!

Those Sword Pavilion Disciples who were slightly closer didn't even have time to scream before they were torn apart by the scattered Sword Qi or burned to charcoal by the aftermath of the flames!

Ling Jianming was so scared he scurried about holding his head. Under the desperate protection of two Elders, he managed to retreat to a distance in a sorry state, his face drained of all color.

Although Ling Juexiao's Sword Qi was strong, it was no match for the flames, and most of the Sword Qi was burned away!

However, the range of the flame vortex was also gradually shrinking. The power borrowed by Venerable Jiehuo was being rapidly consumed, and for a moment, the two were deadlocked!

"As expected, it cannot last long! Let's see how much longer you can hold on!"

Ling Juexiao saw the clue and felt assured. He drove his True Qi even more frantically, and the Sword Qi became violent.

"Ye Tian's" body trembled slightly, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Venerable Jiehuo's voice resounded in Ye Tian's heart: "Kid, this body is reaching its limit, and the power of this Venerable's remnant Soul is also running out. We must leave immediately!

I will use my last bit of strength to trigger the local Evil Qi of the earth fire and the power of this thunder sword of yours to create chaos. You take the Opportunity to take the people and leave through the ventilation shaft you came from!

Remember, go straight north!"