Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 215 The Necromancer's Sword

Gradually, Murong Fu gave up all unnecessary thoughts.

He focused both of his thoughts on the formless sword energy that broke through the body.

The Sunflower Patriarch suddenly realized that Murong Fu's sword energy flow, move connections, and coordination of movement and sword energy were more closely and skillfully integrated.

But that's not enough!

The old ancestor's lips curled into a wild smile. Then, with a backward leap, he landed on the roof beam of the palace. His eyes were sharp and crazed as he stared at Murong Fu's torn clothes, revealing his jade-like skin and the blood seeping from it.

He then glanced at the blood on his hands—all of it Murong Fu's—and then stuck out his scarlet, excessively long tongue, licking from below his wrist to the tip of his index finger, saying in a sickly tone, "So delicious, kid, you're the most delicious kid I've ever seen."

Hahaha."

Murong Fu paid no attention to anything; all he could think about now was the sword and killing this noisy fellow in front of him.

Then Murong Fu rose into the air and fired another hundred sword slingshots at Sunflower Patriarch.

The old ancestor passed through the hundred projectile swords in a strange and dangerous manner. Although he could have blocked them with his protective qi, this method consumed less energy and was more unpredictable, which was in line with his style of doing things.

The two then engaged in a new round of fighting, with Murong Fu constantly retreating and the Sunflower Ancestor constantly advancing.

As the fight progressed, Murong Fu's body pressed against the wall, which then shattered as if it were made of mud and paper.

The two then went to a more spacious outdoor area.

The two were no longer bound by space, and in the air they could not distinguish up, down, left, or right. The Sunflower Ancestor attacked Murong Fu from all directions.

Murong Fu, like a spiky ball, launched his sword energy and sword pellets in all directions.

This scene was also witnessed by the Imperial Guards who arrived as reinforcements.

Their mortal bodies couldn't possibly see the two masters' techniques, let alone confirm their figures.

I was incredibly nervous.

The first batch of imperial guards who intercepted Murong Fu had already scattered and fled, and the second batch saw the tragic state of the bodies that had not been cleared before.

The sights and experiences they encountered along the way further weakened their already limited discipline. They knew the methods of ordinary martial arts masters, but they had never seen a martial arts master capable of causing such casualties.

They were all terrified of the opponent they were about to face, and at this moment they realized that they couldn't even see the person's movements clearly, or rather... was that even human?

Suddenly, the leader bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Tong!"

Tong Guan immediately put his index finger to his lips, signaling them to be quiet, and said:

"Don't speak."

At this moment, the patriarch and the traitor Murong Fu are locked in a duel.

Both of them are grandmasters. Hehe, even though they are nearly a hundred feet away from us now, they can probably hear everything we say clearly.

This is what a master is.

As Tong Guan spoke, his eyes held a pure longing.

He also longed to reach a level beyond grandmaster and become a complete man.

But he also knew that all of this was too far removed from him.

Then, he ordered the army to retreat further away to avoid being accidentally injured by the Grandmaster.

At this moment, with the battle between the patriarch and Murong Fu, he dared not even get close, let alone intervene. The power of a grandmaster was terrifying.

Meanwhile, Murong Fu in the air was completely absorbed in his swordsmanship.

He uses the Body-Piercing Formless Sword Qi every day, but most of the time, he uses it for carving, hunting birds and fish...

But isn't all of this a form of accumulation?

Murong Fu felt that his accumulated power of the Body-Breaking Formless Sword Qi was fully released and even sublimated in this seemingly weak battle!

He was captivated by the incredible power of martial arts, which he experienced for the first time.

Being diligent and working hard is the watershed moment that separates a person from being good to being outstanding.

Obsession is the dividing line between a person's excellence and reaching the pinnacle.

Every time Murong Fu unleashed a sword strike, he felt boundless joy and made tremendous progress.

The sword moves gradually lost their subtlety and the frantic blocking and parrying.

It was as if man and sword had become one.

Meanwhile, the Divine Sword Technique was constantly improved during Murong Fu's sword practice.

Minor achievement... Major achievement...

As his opponent, the Sunflower Patriarch naturally noticed Murong Fu's difference and was secretly surprised.

However, he had killed countless people, lived a long life, and seen many geniuses. Although Murong Fu was the most peculiar one in his eyes, it strengthened his determination to kill Murong Fu, even if it meant exchanging injuries for injuries.

Next, the Sunflower Ancestor's moves became even more ferocious and brutal.

Each time the claws made a move, they left a faint trail of blood in the sky that lingered for a long time.

Although Murong Fu's sword skills improved rapidly, his body was also torn to pieces and blood splattered everywhere by the Sunflower Patriarch.

It even hit Tong Guan in the face.

He didn't dodge, but instead watched the duel between the two with rapt attention.

For a master like Tong Guan, who has the potential to break through to the next level, such a duel between grandmasters is a rare and precious opportunity.

But he also came to his own conclusion: the ancestor is about to win.

In his opinion, Murong Fu was still too young, but it was good that he was young. If he had been a few years older... it would be hard to say who would rule the world.

At this moment, Murong Fu disregarded his own health and devoted himself entirely to the pursuit of the ultimate swordsmanship.

Slash! Slash! Slash!!!

Murong Fu unleashed sword strike after sword strike, each one more exquisite than the last.

Suddenly, Murong Fu felt that he could do nothing, could see nothing, as if his future was bleak, as if his martial arts had come to an end, as if his life was about to end.

Sunflower Ancestor naturally noticed Murong Fu's special condition and was overjoyed.

At this moment, he already regarded Murong Fu as an opponent of equal caliber, someone who was difficult to defeat, someone who terrified him, and someone who had to be eliminated.

His greatest respect for Murong Fu was to kill him immediately, grind his bones to dust, and show no mercy.

Murong Fu stood there blankly, seemingly oblivious to the terrifying fingernails of the Sunflower Ancestor that were about to pierce his heart.

It's also possible that they saw it but couldn't react in time.

At this moment, Murong Fu only had a desire to climb the martial arts path and a pursuit of a stronger swordsmanship.

Break! Break! Break!

Murong Fu finally broke free from the constraints, escaped the cage, and reached a higher position.

Divine Sword Technique LV5 Mastery!

Invisible Sword Qi LV.1 Beginner Level!!!

Then Murong Fu felt as if he had gained another sense, or rather, another organ, and could perceive something different about the world that he couldn't perceive before.

Then Murong Fu "saw" the corpses of the soldiers he had killed around him, and Zhao Xu's body inside the house... all of which were emitting a kind of black energy.

"It's death energy."

Murong Fu then felt that he could command them, and then opened his eyes.

Just then, she saw those long, slender nails touch the skin of her left breast.

The skin, seemingly fragile yet actually resilient, bled easily from the piercing of the blood-red fingernail.

Murong Fu wrapped his right hand in sword energy and collided with it, producing a clanging sound.

At the cost of three five- or six-inch scratches, they averted this crisis.

Just as the Sunflower Ancestor was about to utter a sarcastic remark, he suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.

"What?!"

Then he saw a black sword aura rise up behind him, rushing towards him. Sunflower Ancestor tried to dodge, but found that the black sword aura seemed to be controlled by Murong Fu, and kept sticking to him.

Then his right hand's claws clashed head-on with his, but unlike Murong Fu's sword energy dissipating and his own fingers trembling, Sunflower Patriarch's right hand nails broke off three times, leaving only his thumb and little finger. Because there was no direct collision, he escaped a calamity.

His right hand trembled, and countless thoughts raced through his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.

"What kind of trick is that?"

He saw black sword energy, costing thousands, rise from the palace and fly towards him.

In an instant, he felt relieved. He never expected that Murong Fu could comprehend this move. How could he possibly be a match for him?

Murong Fu's thousands of sword energies continued to rapidly gather, and at the same time he coldly said to the Sunflower Ancestor, "Sword of the Dead."

"The Necromancer's Sword? What a simple and straightforward name."

But the next moment, the Sunflower Ancestor's eyes suddenly turned blood red, his muscles bulged as he burst open his red robe and charged towards Murong Fu.

Letting go?!

Let go of my ass!!!

I'll make you, Murong Fu, pay with your life!

However, Murong Fu was prepared. He dodged a sword aura lurking behind him, which was purer, thicker, and sharper than any other sword aura.

With lightning speed, it sliced ​​the Sunflower Ancestor's head vertically in two.

Then, hundreds of sword energies that were pursuing him fell down one after another.

In the last moments before his hearing returned, he clearly heard Murong Fu say coldly:

"This dish is Zhao Xu's; he's waiting for you downstairs."

The Sunflower Ancestor has fallen!

Murong Fu initially learned the innate formless sword energy that breaks through the body. Once he mastered this skill, he directly reached the innate level.

Once you achieve the Innate Realm, you will unleash the Body-Breaking Formless Sword Qi. This Body-Breaking refers to the need to break through your body's true energy and release it to kill your enemies.

At this moment, the restriction of breaking through the body is no longer in place, and the invisible sword energy can be used directly with external energy.

At this moment, the energy he possesses is death energy.

Every living being produces death energy upon death. Murong Fu is able to command, use, and even store this death energy.

Therefore, Murong Fu became even more fearless in group battles, and could utilize the boundless death energy on the battlefield. It can be said that he now had the ability to destroy a country by himself.

Only after killing the Sunflower Ancestor did Murong Fu dare to take a proper breath.

This eunuch master was the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered.

Murong Fu looked at his body, which was still covered in wounds and bleeding profusely.

There seemed to be some kind of aura emanating from the wound, preventing my body from healing easily.

Murong Fu didn't care too much. As long as he dealt with the Sunflower Ancestor, the rest were just chickens and dogs.