Martial God Asura

“Shen Hui! You...”

Chu Feng was appalled when he saw the Spirit God Clansmen’s conditions.

“Master, please do not worry. This secret skill is bound to take a toll on us, but it will not impair our foundation. It is our clan’s secret skill, after all,” Shen Hui replied.

The Spirit God Clansmen changed their hand seal, and the extracted cultivation transformed into a light pillar and flowed into Chu Feng’s body. His cultivation immediately rose to rank five Heavenly God level.

Next, the light pillar flowed into the bodies of Yuwen Yanri, Wang Qiang, Bai Yunqing, Little Fishy, Xianhai Shaoyu, Song Yun, the new king, and Xian Miaomiao.

“Holy s-s-shit! I obtained the power of a rank five H-H-Heavenly God just like that? It doesn’t feel like a formation!” Wang Qiang was amazed by the power coursing through his body.

“It’s as if this cultivation belongs to me. Other than being unable to raise my cultivation, I can use my means without a hitch,” Xianhai Shaoyu said. He whipped out a God Armament sword and brandished it around to test his newfound strength.

“Interesting.”

Even the new king smiled in satisfaction as he clenched his fist. He was awed. The process was nowhere as complicated as he had imagined it to be.

“The Spirit God Clan is amazing! Young friend Chu Feng is indeed someone blessed with great fortune!”

Even Eighth Zhao and the others were amazed.

With such incredible means at their disposal, there was no question that the Spirit God Clan hadn’t reached their highest potential yet. It was incredible that such a powerful race was willing to submit to Chu Feng.

“Why is it that your cultivation remains at that level even when your link to the formation has been severed?” Eggy asked.

It looked as if Chu Feng and the others were no longer connected to the formation after they received the cultivation.

“The link hasn’t been severed. It just looks that way. The Spirit God Clan’s means are indeed amazing,” Chu Feng said.

“I see. Perhaps we’d be able to fool the entity inside,” Eggy said.

“There might be no need to fool him. As Shen Hui has said, this could be his intention. They could be trying to test the limit of our potential. There’s a good chance rank five Heavenly God level is not his limit; he’s merely matching our limit,” Chu Feng replied.

“In other words, this is a trial,” Eggy replied.

“I think so, but this won’t be a simple trial.” Chu Feng had already mentally prepared himself.

“Our formation has enough energy for one more person.” Shen Hui glanced at Tianjian Canhua.

“I’ll pass. I’m not an inheritor of the Seven Stars Orbs, so it’ll be meaningless for me to go in,” Tianjian Canhua turned down the offer.

“Y-y-you can give it to me instead,” Wang Qiang said.

“You have already obtained the energy. Even if we grant you more energy, it won’t raise your fighting prowess. On the contrary, it might burden you,” Shen Hui replied.

“Give it to me,” Zhao Zhuyin said.

Eighth Zhao immediately interjected, “No, Zhuyin. I’ll go on your behalf.”

“Father.”

Zhao Zhuyin wanted to argue against it, but Eighth Zhao was adamant about it. “It’s an order. This is not up for negotiation.”

Zhao Zhuyin understood her father’s feelings. She was the Zhao Immortal Clan’s future; he couldn’t allow her to take this risk.

“Father, I...” Huangfu Shengyu was tempted to give it a try, so he turned to his father to seek his opinion.

“Shengyu, you’re also our clan’s future,” the Huangfu Heavenly Clan’s Clan Chief said.

Huangfu Shengyu didn’t insist on it after hearing that. It was not just because he was the Huangfu Heavenly Clan’s future but because he was far weaker than Chu Feng and the others, too. He didn’t think he could contribute much even if he entered.

Now that the formation had been completed, Chu Feng looked at the Heavensword Sacred Palace’s Palace Master sitting at the formation center. She looked relaxed, as if the formation hadn’t put any burden on her.

Chu Feng then turned to Shen Hui and the Spirit God Clansmen. To his relief, their complexions didn’t worsen over time. That put his heart at ease.

According to his calculations, a secret skill like this was bound to take a significant toll on the world spiritists. He was worried that Shen Hui and the others were paying a hefty price to help them. Fortunately, the situation didn’t appear to be that serious.

“Shen Hui, how long can our cultivation last?” Chu Feng asked.

“Master, it’ll last until the incense burns out,” Shen Hui replied.

“We have troubled you.”

Chu Feng, the juniors linked to the Seven Stars Orbs, and Eighth Zhao made their way toward the spirit formation gate together.

“Elder, you should stay behind,” Chu Feng paused in front of the gate and advised Eighth Zhao.

“Your current cultivation stems from a formation, whereas mine is the real deal. If a mishap happens, I might still be able to save all of you. The most important thing for us right now is to ensure your survival. If you die, it’ll spell the end of us all. Don’t worry, I’ll stay at the entrance and escape right away if things go awry. I won’t become a burden,” Eighth Zhao said.

Chu Feng knew Eighth Zhao was doing this out of goodwill, so he accepted the offer. So, the ten of them, including Eighth Zhao, stepped into the spirit formation gate.

Uwa!

As soon as Chu Feng and the others entered, the Spirit God Clansmen spurted blood. Some couldn’t maintain their balance and fell to their knees.

“What’s wrong?!”

The crowd was worried.

The Spirit God Clansmen were in a horrendous state, but whether it was those who were barely standing or had collapsed to the ground, they tenaciously held their hand seals.

“Please don’t tell my master. We can’t let this influence them right now,” Shen Hui said feebly.

The crowd realized Shen Hui and the others had been concealing their injuries. This secret skill took a huge toll on them, and it could inflict irreparable damage to their foundations at this rate.

Yet, no one tried to inform Chu Feng about it.

Chu Feng and the others were their hope right now. If Chu Feng gave up, it would spell the death of not just the Spirit God Clansmen but all of them.

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The faces of Chu Feng and the others turned severe upon entering the spirit formation gate, though they didn’t display immense fright like the Heavensword Sacred Palace’s members.

The environment was shocking, but it posed no threat to them. So, they turned their sights toward the kneeling figure in the distance. That was the person who had easily defeated the Heavensword Sacred Palace’s Palace Master.

Chu Feng could tell at a glance that the other party wasn’t the one who had told him about the Seven Stars Orbs, but without a doubt, he was a fearsome adversary.