Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

Qin Feng's points in the sword token have also increased to 1,200.

Qin Feng withdrew his gaze, not even glancing at the two still-warm corpses on the ground. With a flash, he disappeared into the dense forest, vanishing without a trace.

However, only a stick of incense had burned after he left.

call out!call out!call out!

Several powerful figures tore through the mist in the forest and descended upon this blood-soaked land.

The young man in the gold robe, who was leading the group, suddenly had his eyes bloodshot and his face contorted the moment he saw the pink-skirted woman's corpse on the ground.

"Ling Shuang!"

Another wiry young man also rushed to the body of the purple-robed man, letting out a roar of disbelief.

"Xie Zhao!"

Two mournful roars, like those of wounded lone wolves, shook the leaves in the forest.

"Who! Who did this?!" The golden-robed youth, Ling Cang, raised his head, his eyes so sinister they seemed capable of devouring a person. "Who dares to touch the prodigies of my Ling and Xie families?!"

Both families are renowned royal families in the Divine Sword Domain. Their prodigies, while not exactly invincible in this trial, are certainly predators at the top of the food chain.

But now, they've become two cold corpses!

"Don't worry, he can't escape!" Xie Feiyu's eyes flashed with resentment, and he flicked his storage ring.

A small, shadowy snake, entirely black and only as thick as a thumb, suddenly emerged. It sniffed around the corpse, flicked its scarlet tongue, and then transformed into a black lightning bolt, shooting off in the direction Qin Feng had gone.

"Chase!"

"If I don't avenge this, I, Ling Cang, swear I'm not worthy of being called a man

A group of several people, exuding a menacing aura, followed closely behind the ghostly serpent and disappeared into the depths of the mountains and forests.

……

At this moment, Qin Feng was still oblivious to the impending storm behind him.

Under the Eye of Truth, this vast Divine Sword Mountain Range held no secrets whatsoever.

Along the way, he successively killed several sixth-grade demonic beasts, and his trial points rose steadily, eventually settling at 3,800 points.

His ranking has already entered the top 400.

According to Elder Gu Nan, this ranking already secures a spot as an outer disciple of the Divine Sword Holy Land.

But that's not enough.

Qin Feng's goal was never just to become a mere outer disciple.

To truly enter the core of the Divine Sword Holy Land, one must at least become a disciple of an elder!

"Um?"

Just then, Qin Feng's fast-moving figure suddenly stopped.

His all-seeing eye pierced through layers of ancient trees and mountains, finally settling on a mountain ravine dozens of miles away.

As far as the eye could see, sharp sword energy, visible to the naked eye, was rising into the sky, stirring up the clouds and winds in the sky into the shape of sharp swords!

At the center of that storm of sword energy was an ancient tree that was a hundred feet tall, its entire body seemingly cast from divine metal, its branches twisted like dragons, and its shape resembling a giant sword piercing the sky!

"This is... the Ancient Sword Spirit Tree?!"

Qin Feng's breath hitched slightly.

Among the branches of the ancient tree hung fist-sized fruits, blood-red in color, with natural sword-like patterns flowing across their surfaces, emanating a chilling and sharp aura.

The sacred medicine that sword cultivators dream of—the Sword Spirit Fruit!

Consuming the Sword Spirit Fruit can hone one's sword intent and temper the sword body, allowing True Person Realm cultivators to undergo a complete transformation!

Moreover, judging from the speed at which the sword patterns flow on the fruit, it is clearly a sign that it is about to be fully ripe!

Qin Feng's heart stirred, and he no longer concealed his figure. He transformed into a blur and suddenly rushed towards the mountain ravine where the sword energy soared into the sky!

Just as he was about to step into the ravine, a burly figure, as imposing as an iron tower, suddenly leaped out from behind a boulder, blocking his path.

"Halt!"

He was a burly man, nine feet tall, with bulging muscles, a powerful aura, and a cultivation level that had reached the fourth level of the True Person Realm.

Holding a giant axe, he fiercely sized up Qin Feng, and seeing that he was only at the third level of the True Person realm, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"This ancient sword spirit tree already has an owner!"

"Please leave!"

"Already taken?"

Qin Feng laughed. "Is there something belonging to someone else in this Divine Sword Mountain Range?"

"When I say there is a master, then there is a master."

The burly man's face darkened, and he slammed his giant axe on the ground, causing it to tremble slightly. "Get lost! Or do you want me to send you on your way?"

Without saying a word, Qin Feng slapped out with his palm!

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

The burly man was furious. How dare this kid take the initiative to attack? He's courting death!

The burly man's inner energy erupted instantly, his muscles bulged, and he swung his giant axe, intending to cleave the arrogant brat in two!

Unexpectedly, before he could even make a move, Qin Feng's palm struck his face with lightning speed!

With a "smack," the burly man was sent flying!

His chin was dislocated and his cheekbone was shattered!

"You bastard, how dare you hurt me..."

The burly man, his mouth full of blood and foam, glared venomously at Qin Feng. "You're dead! My master is none other than Situ Jian, the peerless genius of the number one royal family in the Divine Sword Domain!"

"No one, in heaven or on earth, can save you!"

But Qin Feng's eyes lit up upon hearing this. "Then your master must have a lot of points, right?"

"Of course!"

A surge of pride instantly spread across the burly man's face. "My master is the son of a king, invincible. His points have already exceeded ten thousand..."

"Wait, why are you asking this?"

A cold smile slowly curved Qin Feng's lips. "The Sword Spirit Fruit, and your master's points—I'll take them all!"

After saying that, Qin Feng dashed toward the Sword Spirit Ancient Tree like lightning!

"How arrogant!"

The burly man's eyes widened, almost unable to believe his ears. His master, Situ Jian, was an extraordinary talent. Even the heirs of other royal families would have to give way to him!

This nobody dares to spout such arrogant words. His master will teach him a lesson in a moment, but unfortunately he won't live to see it!

……

at the same time.

Beneath the ancient tree of Blade Spirit.

Several cultivators dressed in the Situ family robes were carefully pouring bottles of spiritual liquid, which exuded a rich life force, onto the roots of the ancient tree.

The young man at the head of the group was dressed in white, with a handsome face and outstanding temperament. He had an ancient longsword hanging at his waist and exuded a noble aura that surpassed everyone else.

It was none other than Situ Jian, the chief heir of the Situ family!

Under his careful guidance, the sword-like patterns on the surface of the tree's crimson sword spirit fruits grew faster and faster, and the fragrance they emitted became increasingly rich.

"It's done!"

A cultivator from the Situ family exclaimed with delight.

At the same time, all the sword spirit fruits on the tree shone brightly, completely losing their greenness and becoming crystal clear, like rubies carved from gemstones. A pure and ultimate sword intent soared into the sky!

The Sword Spirit Fruit has finally fully ripened!

"Thank you all for your hard work."

Situ Jian wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. He had used several precious spiritual liquids and fertilizers to accelerate the ripening of this batch of Sword Spirit Fruits, but it was all worth it.

With this batch of Sword Spirit Fruits, his cultivation will surely rise to another level, and entering the top 100, or even breaking into the top 10, and becoming an elder's personal disciple will no longer be a dream!

But just as he was about to pick the fruit, a strange thing happened!