Fu Ge was injured again. This was the first time he had seen such a strange sword technique. For him, who was arrogant and regarded as a genius, this was undoubtedly trampling on his dignity. He wanted to fight back, but the more anxious he was, the more confused his men became. When his hands were confused, his mind was confused. The balance of victory once again shifted from him to Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian still looked calm and composed, as if hurting Fu Ge was a trivial matter to him.
Fu Ge became even angrier. He had a vague illusion that he was getting smaller and smaller in this battle, while his opponent was getting bigger and bigger. When he felt that he needed to look up at his opponent, the tip of the Tianding Sword penetrated his chest and pierced out from the back.
Fu Ge screamed and his body shook violently. Four different colored energy waves wreaked havoc in Fu Ge's body. Fu Ge wanted to stop it, but was shocked to find that he could no longer control his body. He could only watch the energy in his body being wantonly dispersed and devoured by Long Xiangtian. He looked at Long Xiangtian in shock and anger. In his eyes, the expressionless Long Xiangtian looked as scary as a devil.
"This is not true, I am immortal, I am invincible, no!" Fu Ge's struggle became more and more violent, but without spiritual energy, he could not control his body at all in front of Long Xiangtian's powerful perception. Without control of his body, that extremely destructive energy could not be used, and could only be consumed by Long Xiangtian bit by bit.
This move was learned by Long Xiangtian from the faceless killer. He infused his spiritual power into the weapon, and when injuring someone, he used the spiritual power injected into it to absorb the opponent's spiritual power. This was a powerful move that harmed others and benefited himself, but not everyone could use it. First, you had to have a spiritual sword, and second, you had to be extremely proficient in controlling your spiritual power. This was not a difficult task for Long Xiangtian, who had already raised his spiritual power to a higher level, and he used it easily.
Especially when dealing with Fu Ge, Long Xiangtian still remembers that when he faced Fu Ge for the first time, Kang Nan relied on his mental power to temporarily suppress Fu Ge's control over his body. Afterwards, he also learned a piece of information that most of the ancient Qigong practitioners focused on physical training, and mental power was their weakest point.
So Long Xiangtian used this trick, coupled with his powerful perception, to naturally suppress Fu Ge who was still in his growth stage.
Fu Ge's breath was extremely weak at this time, and his eyes turned desolate when he looked towards Long Xiangtian.
"Why, why... I... I just want to... go home." Fu Ge suddenly murmured.
Long Xiangtian was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What did you say?"
Fu Ge looked down at his chest with difficulty and smiled bitterly: "I just want to... go home, why are you all... "
Before he could finish his words, Fu Ge's eyes darkened and he slid down the blade of the Tianding Sword to the ground without a sound.
Upon seeing this, the giants behind Fu Ge were frightened and fled in all directions. Upon seeing this, Yuniel gave an order and most of the cultivators except Long Xiangtian chased after the defeated soldiers.
Long Xiangtian stared at Fu Ge's body in a daze, but he didn't feel happy at all. He was thinking about what Fu Ge said before he died.
Go home... Isn't this his home...
Long Xiangtian looked around blankly, and suddenly couldn't tell the difference between illusion and reality.
Wake up!
Just when Long Xiangtian was about to lose his mind, Kang Nan and Jian Feng's loud shouts appeared in Long Xiangtian's mind, and Long Xiangtian came back to his senses in an instant.
Long Xiangtian's face turned slightly pale, and he forced a smile at Jianfeng and Kangnan: "Thank you."
Kang Nan opened his mouth to say something, but it ended up being a sigh.
Jianfeng patted Long Xiangtian on the shoulder and also said nothing.
At this time, the scene changed again, and everyone returned to the strange space again. Unlike before, this time everyone was divided into two groups, one group was Long Xiangtian alone, and the other group was other practitioners. There was a bright silver barrier between the two groups. No one dared to touch the barrier casually, although they were very curious about why this situation had occurred.
Yuniel suddenly smiled bitterly: "It seems that the Amaterasu secret treasure belongs to Daniels."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Zhou Ze frowned, "Are you saying that whoever kills Fu Ge will get the Amaterasu secret treasure?"
Yuniel continued with a wry smile and said, "I'm afraid it's not just that. Look." As he spoke, he pointed to Long Xiangtian and saw a key floating in the air in front of Long Xiangtian's chest. Yuniel took a closer look and his face changed. He recognized the style of the key. This was the golden key treasured in the conference room of Yamaguchi's hotel! He couldn't figure out why this key appeared in Long Xiangtian's hands, and he couldn't figure out why this key was related to the Amaterasu secret treasure!
Long Xiangtian looked up at the key floating in the air, and his mood was temporarily freed from the confusion just now. He felt a familiar force slowly approaching him, it was the breath of the golden armor. Unlike the fake he had seen before, Long Xiangtian felt a strong fluctuation of consciousness from this breath, which meant that the upcoming one would be a spiritual super treasure.
With a humming sound, a golden box appeared in front of Long Xiangtian. The box was made of gold and inlaid with many gems with energy fluctuations. The box itself was a rare treasure with multiple attributes. Not to mention that it was very likely to contain the legendary golden armor!
Everyone couldn't help but stare at the golden box.
The moment the golden box appeared, it and the dragon head key began to tremble together, as if they were two friends who had not seen each other for many years. They flew around each other in the air and it took a while for them to calm down.
Long Xiangtian watched all this quietly, not wanting to interrupt. When they both calmed down, he walked forward with a little excitement, ready to pick up the key and open the treasure chest.
The breathing of the crowd suddenly became heavier, and some people even began to secretly accumulate energy and fight to the death, and there were quite a few of them. Long Xiangtian's mind was focused on the treasure chest at this time, and he was not able to sense these things for a moment. Kang Nan and Jian Feng felt several murderous auras in the crowd. They looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then nodded.
Just when Long Xiangtian was about to grab the key, Guiguzi was the first to rush out from the crowd. His strength, which belonged to the level of a marshal, was fully displayed at this moment. Several monks who were also rushing forward were severely knocked away by this energy storm.
Guiguzi smiled happily and placed his palms on the barrier. Then he bent his fingers slightly, turning his palms into claws, and actually used his terrifying cultivation to tear a gap in his body. Although the barrier quickly repaired the crack, in just a moment, Guiguzi had turned into a flash of lightning and rushed out.