Reincarnation of the Heaven Chapter 111

Almost everyone present owned brilliant martial arts, but they still sensed that an eerie feeling came over them at the sight of the battle between the two immortals.

If the immortals didn't know each other's real strength, they tended to use their divine spirits to break through the enemy's spiritual world before they engaged. This was the confrontation way of the immortals, and cultivators in the Post-celestial Spirit Real were not capable of doing so.

Two of them fought with their divine spirit for several rounds. Although both of them were half immortals, the cultivation methods they learnt were superb devil-immortal skills, and they also possessed strong divine spirits, hence they were as powerful as the ordinary real immortals.

"Is this the confrontation between immortals? I have no idea if I can obtain such a supreme cultivation in my entire life." Feng Qianlong sighed slightly.

Qin'er, grim-faced, was worried about the safety of her father although she hadn't met him for many years and didn't feel close to him.

It was the second time for her to witness the battle of the divine spirit, and the first was the battle between Murong Fangjian and Xiao Naihe.

"Wait, how was Xiao Naihe capable of using the divine spirit to fight?" Shocked, Qin'er reminded of something, and then looked to Xiao Naihe. "He said he was just in the Sky Spirit Realm, and I know he didn't lie to me. What's his cultivation method?"

In the sixth round, Xiao Naihe spotted that Murong Fengjian's momentum was suppressed, and immediately realized that Si Wenhan was striking back.

"My dear disciple, you only learnt the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil and built the immortal body. You never know the method of forming the gold core. But I have already read the two volumes, although I cannot see the virtual image of the celestial devil in the first volume, and cannot become a real immortal, I know well about all your moves, but you're unable to harm me."

"Am I?"

"Yeah, let me show you my Great Grief Palm!"

Si Wenhan converged all his spiritual power to his palm, and then a big image appeared, chilling the bystanders to the bone.

The Magic of the Celestial Devil recorded the supreme immortal techniques which were diabolic. Xiao Naihe had seen a celestial devil in his previous life, but the latter fled away every time he saw Xiao Naihe because at that time Xiao had already achieved a supreme cultivation, far more powerful than the devil.

Si Wenhan gave fatal attacks. Xiao Naihe was in the Sky Spirit Realm, and if he were Si's opponent, he could do nothing to strike back but the Six True body.

"Although Si Wenhan has the upper hand, Murong Fengjian gives me a foreboding feeling. I guess he may prepare a special trick." Xiao Naihe pondered. More experienced and sophisticated than others present, he saw through Murong Fengjian who remained calm albeit at an disadvantage—his immortal body was almost damaged.

The immortals usually used their boxing spirits, fists and feet to fight. After all, half immortals were very close to the Post-celestial Spirit Realm. Therefore, their flesh bodies were more vulnerable than their divine spirits.

"Murong Fengjian, ten years ago, you took my cultivation base, destroyed my life, and almost killed me. Today I'll settle these scores by killing you." Filled with joy, Si Wenhan struck ferociously as if he wanted to remove all his grudges on Murong Fengjian.

Blood stained Murong Fengjian's robe. As Si Wenha's palm wind whistled towards him, he suddenly sneered, swayed his sleeves and then threw a punch. Then an afterimage appeared and rushed to Si Wenhan.

"He has a special trick as I thought." Xiao Naihe opened his eyes wide, and spotted Murong Fengjian gave a fatal blow.

Si Wenhan was caught completely off-guard. He immediately leant his body to avoid the attack in a strange way, and then planted his feet wide and bent his knees slightly to balance himself. Although he narrowly dodged, he still hit by the afterimage. Blood oozed from his eyes, nose and mouth.

Yun Weixue clenched her fists, and wondered, "Light Swallow Skill? This is my father's unique skill, and even my mom can't do so. How can he make it? "

Chapter end