Lin Feng released his Dark Soul to its limits, his entire body was already drenched in sweat, and his breathing almost stopped.

  It's too powerful! This sword energy is all-encompassing, like the simultaneous firing of ten thousand swords. The sound of the sword energy tearing through the air even drowned out the thunderclap.

  Lin Feng was also shocked in his heart at the same time as Shi Jian, this powerful sword energy that came from all sides had reached an unpredictable level. At this moment, he couldn't even stop, and if he stopped for a moment, he would be torn to pieces by this sword energy. This was a situation that Lin Feng himself had never thought of before.

  "How can it be so strong?" Lin Feng's mind was racing, these powerful sword auras were far beyond what he could release with his current strength, and even a strong warrior in the Spiritual Martial Realm might not be able to achieve this level.

  "From the moment I started practicing the Thunder Sword Technique, each sword strike accumulated, and the sword energy grew stronger and stronger, until it reached its current state." Lin Feng's hands moved ceaselessly as he muttered to himself.

  "By now, this sword energy has transformed into a force, the momentum of the sword, an unstoppable force."

  "Although Han Man only had an eighth-level cultivation in the Qi Wu realm, every step he took seemed to merge with the earth, borrowing the power of the earth. It was precisely because of this momentum that he could exchange three punches with a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi Wu realm and even force his opponent back."

  Lin Feng suddenly thought of Han Mo's battle with the Nine-Heavenly Martial Artist, and a hint of enlightenment rose in his heart. He had originally thought that Han Mo was able to borrow the power of the earth because he was an Earth-type martial soul, but at this moment Lin Feng realized that he might have been wrong. Momentum is everywhere, just like this moment, the sword has already become momentum, unstoppable.

  Also, when he struck the bell drum with Ninefold Wave Crash, the bell drum would rebound with a counterattack of Ninefold Wave Crash. When he struck the bell drum with Thunderclap Sword, the bell drum would also rebound with a counterattack of Thunderclap Sword.

  To know that the eight-sided bell drum originally had no attacking power, it was because of the borrowed force of the nine-layered waves to rebound. The rebounding thunder sword is also due to the borrowed force of the thunder sword.

  "Power!" A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, his movements changed, and the heavy swordsmanship became light and agile again, as gentle as a cloud.

  ………

  Fengyun Gorge, Mortal Platform, two figures descended from the sky.

  Everyone in the Yunhai Sect looked at them with serious eyes, and their hearts were slightly tense. At the same time, they were shocked that the Da Peng Gongzi of the Haoyue Sect was indeed one of the eight great princes of Xueyue Country, and even the sect master and elder were startled.

  "Respected Patriarch, esteemed Elder." The crowd bowed in unison, respectfully welcoming the two leaders of the Yunhai Sect.

  "Chu Zhanpeng has met the master of Nangong, Mo Changlao." Chu Zhanpeng took a step forward, slightly bowing his head, and the smile on his handsome face remained.

  "Has Master Chu been doing well lately?" Nangong Ling nodded at Chu Zhanpeng, standing casually yet exuding a master's demeanor.

  "Nan Gong Ling is indeed worthy of being the youngest master of Yunhai Sect. Although his current strength is not as good as my father's, this seemingly casual battle has given me such great pressure, and his strength is extraordinary." Chu Zhanpeng's face was calm, but he was also secretly shocked in his heart. Nan Gong Ling was the most outstanding disciple of Yunhai Sect in a hundred years, and at the age of 40, he became the master of Yunhai Sect, with a reputation that was extremely great.

  "Return to the South Palace Sect Master, my father is doing well. When I left, he asked me to give his regards to the South Palace Sect Master." Chu Zhanpeng's father was none other than the current Moonlight Sect Master.

  Nan Gong Ling nodded slightly and then said displeased: "Mo Xie, Da Peng Gong Zi has come from afar as a guest, how can you let him stand here?"

  "Returning to the main topic, Da Peng Gongzi has come for Lin Feng, an outer disciple of Yunhai Sect." Mo Xie understood the implication in Nangong Ling's words and immediately explained Chu Zhanpeng's intention.

  "Is this for the outer sect disciple?" Nan Gong Ling's eyebrows slightly furrowed, but then he heard Chu Zhanpeng say: "Nan Gong Sect Master, Lin Feng is my master's younger sister's second uncle's son. This person has no respect for his elders, not only did he injure his own older cousin, but also insulted his great-uncle, who is also my master's younger sister's father. Therefore, my master's younger sister deliberately came to resolve this matter."

  Chu Zhanpeng didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the master of the clan, and he didn't directly say that he wanted Nan Gongling to hand the person over to him for handling. Instead, he spoke euphemistically, "However, who is Nan Gongling? At this moment, how could anyone not understand what's going on?"

  "What about you, Mo Ye? How did you handle this?" asked Nan Gong Ling.

  Mo Ye didn't directly answer Nan Gong Ling's question, but instead secretly took a glance at the elder standing beside Nan Gong Ling.

  "Reporting to the Sect Master, this disciple has no respect for his elders and is extremely rebellious. I plan to expel him from the sect."

  Mo Ye responded cautiously, after all, if he directly said that Lin Feng would be handed over to Chu Zhanpeng for handling, it would definitely displease Nan Gongling. No matter what, Lin Feng was still a member of the Yunhai Sect, and couldn't be casually handed over to someone from the Haoyue Sect for disposal. But if they were to expel him from the sect first, then the subsequent matters would have nothing to do with the Yunhai Sect. Mo Ye's words were indeed venomous.

  Nangong Ling's eyebrows slightly raised, he naturally knew what Mo Xie meant.

  "The Patriarch, this person's behavior is such that staying in the Yunhai Sect would also be a disaster. Mo Xie is considering the sect's well-being." Elder Mo Canglan interjected.

  The people around him were crystal clear in their hearts, and Lin Feng was finished this time. The Great Elder Mo Canglan was also the Chief Disciplinary Elder of Yunhai Sect, with an extremely high status, and he was also the father of Inner Gate Elder Mo Xie. Even he said so, and Lin Feng's consequences could be imagined.

  "Outer sect disciple." Nangong Ling muttered to himself, shaking his head inwardly. He didn't agree with Mo Xie's methods, but as a senior elder of the Yunhai Sect, he couldn't possibly offend Mo Cangleng over an outer sect disciple, so Lin Feng would have to be sacrificed instead.

  Nangong Ling was just about to agree, but at this moment...

  "Clang......" A distant and clear sound came from afar, like the evening drum and morning bell, ringing in everyone's heart.

  The crowd's gaze condensed slightly, puzzled and unable to understand, searching for the source of the sound. Meanwhile, Yunhai Zongzhu Nangong Ling's heart trembled violently, and a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes - this was... the sound of bells and drums.

  Mo Canglan was equally shocked, with a sharp blade flashing in his eyes. His gaze turned to the Absolute Peak Palace, where there was a stone wall, and the sound of drums on the absolute wall had not been heard for over a hundred years.

  "Clang......" Another soul-stirring sound of bell and drum resounded, as if it were a heavenly melody.

  "This is, the second sound!" Nan Gong Ling's eyes first flashed with a hint of shock, and then a smile appeared in his eyes. The most talented disciples in the sect were all here, and the ringing of the bell was undoubtedly announcing that Yunhai Sect had another stunning genius rising up.

  Nan Gong Ling was originally not in a good mood because of Chu Zhan Peng, and the vast Yunhai Sect had no one who could rival him. This was indeed not a fortunate event for the sect. However, at this moment, Nan Gong Ling's heart was somewhat excited. For over a hundred years, the absolute barrier's bell drum had never sounded even once, but on this day, he witnessed the simultaneous ringing of two bell drums.

  "I wonder which disciple was able to pass the test of the Zhong Drum Cliff." Nan Gong Ling thought to himself, secretly pondering who it was that rang the bell and drum, while seemingly forgetting about everything else.

  "Clang......" The third sound of the bell and drum echoed in the sky above Yunhai Sect. At this moment, almost everyone's gaze in Yunhai Sect was directed towards the direction of Tianyan Cliff. However, most of the disciples only knew that the sound of the bell and drum came from there, while the high-ranking members of Yunhai Sect were clear that only the sound of the Zhong Drum on the Absolute Wall would be so distant and shocking to the heart.

  Nangong Ling also stared blankly in the direction of Tianyan Cliff, three chimes of the bell drum, and a third chime actually appeared. Tracing back the thousand-year history of Yunhai Sect, it seemed that only 300 years ago did the bell drum sound three chimes.

  "Hmm..." Nangong Ling let out a long sigh, his eyes flashing with a hint of manic excitement. This youngest master of the Yunhai Sect seemed to have seen the rise of his sect.