Chapter 738 Stripped of Armor, Bound in Silk, and Put to Use

Chapter 738: Chapter 738 Stripped of Armor, Bound in Silk, and Put to Use

It consumed an enormous amount of Dao Lord Cloud Piercer’s divine essence, and the backlash was equally severe.

Under normal circumstances, he would never use it unless he had been pushed into a true life-and-death situation.

But today was different.

He wanted to see the gap between himself and Lin Feng.

More importantly, he wanted to take one more step forward on his path of the sword dao.

Even if he had to suffer serious injuries, he was willing to try.

"Senior Lin Feng, please receive this strike!"

Boom!

The countless millions of swords floating throughout the secret realm suddenly trembled.

Then, one after another, they began merging together.

One sword.

Ten swords.

A hundred swords.

Thousands.

Millions.

In the blink of an eye, all the countless swords had completely fused into a single sword.

The moment the final sword appeared, the entire secret realm fell eerily silent.

There was no longer any overwhelming display of sword light.

There was only one sword.

Yet that single sword contained the combined power of every sword from before.

Its sharpness had reached an unimaginable level.

Dao Lord Cloud Piercer himself knew how terrifying this attack was.

If the sword were to strike him directly, even he would suffer a fatal injury.

There was even a possibility that he would die on the spot.

But he had already committed himself.

His eyes flashed with determination as he sent the sword forward.

Whoosh!

The sword tore through space.

Everything in its path was sliced apart.

The secret realm’s defensive formation trembled violently as if it might collapse at any moment.

Yet Lin Feng remained completely calm.

He simply raised one finger.

Then he casually extended it toward the incoming sword.

Ding!

The tip of the terrifying sword stopped.

It had been blocked.

By a single finger.

Dao Lord Cloud Piercer’s eyes widened.

His mind went completely blank.

The sword that contained everything he had, the sword that could potentially kill him if it struck his own body, had actually been stopped by Lin Feng’s index finger.

Not his palm.

Not a divine treasure.

Not some ancient technique.

Just one finger.

Lin Feng looked at the sword tip in front of him and smiled.

"It’s a fine sword," he said calmly. "Luckily, it met me, so it doesn’t have to break this time. Else it would be a precious waste of a priceless treasure."

"..."

Dao Lord Cloud Piercer stared at Lin Feng in silence.

At that moment, the last trace of unwillingness in his heart finally disappeared.

He had understood.

The gap between them was simply too great.

No matter how powerful his sword was, it was still nothing before Lin Feng.

Instead of feeling frustrated, however, Dao Lord Cloud Piercer suddenly smiled.

It was a smile that came from the bottom of his heart.

He slowly withdrew his sword and released the secret technique.

"Thank you so much for your guidance, Senior Lin Feng."

Dao Lord Cloud Piercer bowed sincerely.

"I have learned much from these exchanges. Now, I am completely content."

As he spoke, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his lips.

The backlash from using the secret technique had finally caught up with him.

He casually wiped the blood away with his sleeve, his expression still carrying a satisfied smile.

For a sword cultivator, being able to encounter someone whose sword dao stood at a height he could not even comprehend was itself a rare opportunity.

And today, he had experienced it three times.

To ask for another exchange would only invite more humiliation upon himself, so Dao Lord Cloud Piercer was satisfied.

He had already witnessed a height of the sword dao that he could barely comprehend.

Continuing to challenge Lin Feng would no longer be about seeking guidance.

It would simply be him repeatedly embarrassing himself.

Lin Feng looked at the old man with an approving smile.

"There is a reason you have managed to reach such a high realm. You know when to push forward and, more importantly, when to retreat. This world is fortunate to have someone like you in it, Daoist Little Cloud Piercer."

Dao Lord Cloud Piercer was slightly stunned before a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"You praise this little Daoist too much, Senior."

He quickly waved his hand and changed the subject.

"Please, sit down. I have a collection of wine that I have treasured for seven million years. I believe this occasion is quite suitable for finally opening them and celebrating."

"Seven million years?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.

"Hahaha! Good wine should be shared with good friends. Otherwise, what is the point of keeping it for so long?"

Dao Lord Cloud Piercer laughed heartily before personally bringing out several ancient jars of wine.

The two then sat down and continued enjoying each other’s company.

They discussed the dao, cultivation, and various interesting matters of the cultivation world.

Although their cultivation levels were worlds apart, the atmosphere between them was surprisingly relaxed.

Meanwhile, Li Ruoxi and Jiang Feiyan could not complain about the arrangement either.

In fact, they were probably the biggest beneficiaries of this gathering.

They did not need to do anything.

They did not need to comprehend profound dao principles.

They did not even need to participate in the conversation.

All they had to do was sit there and enjoy the feast.

Every dish served by Dao Lord Cloud Piercer contained an astonishing amount of spiritual essence.

As the two beauties ate, their cultivation continued to rise at an unbelievable speed.

Their realms advanced by leaps and bounds almost without any effort.

Other cultivators had to fight, scheme, risk their lives, search for treasures, and spend countless years in secluded cultivation just to achieve a single breakthrough.

But these two lucky beauties only needed to accompany Lin Feng to a banquet.

They could eat delicious food, drink spiritual wine, enjoy the scenery, and watch two supreme cultivators discuss the dao.

Their cultivation would then naturally rise.

If other cultivators witnessed this scene, they would probably be so jealous that they would vomit blood.

Some people spent millions of years desperately struggling toward the next realm.

Li Ruoxi and Jiang Feiyan?

They were practically being fed breakthroughs.