The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Chapter 751: Yan Ling’s Death

“How could it be?

Just one move, and it’s over?”

“Yan Tianzhen is truly a cunning old fox. These old but undying fellows are too cunning.

Although Shen Yifeng is powerful, his real age is barely a hundred. In such a battle, he truly can’t match up.”

“Rumor has it that Yan Tianzhen’s Water Prison Trap is one of his signature skills.

Water can shape all things; it appears to be the most flexible, yet it can also be the most solid.

Once the Water Prison is formed, it is extremely difficult to break through”.

“It is not necessarily so. Look at that dark unicorn from the Heavenly Dragon Race; it’s still standing there.

If Yan Tianzhen could truly subdue Shen Yifeng with that move, that unicorn wouldn’t just stand there and do nothing.”

“…”

The crowd was discussing animatedly, their eyes growing more and more excited.

However, Su Jingzhen looked rather solemn.

He looked at Qiu Yaoyao beside him.

She gave him a slight nod, signalling him not to worry.

“Little sister, can Shen Yifeng really make it?”

In the distance, amidst the Ji Clan crowd, Ji Qingshan asked Ji Qinghe beside him, his tone tense.

Hearing this, Ji Qinghe gave him a faint look. “If he couldn’t do it, do you think I would be calmly watching here?”

Ji Qinghe’s voice remained calm, but it was filled with boundless confidence in Shen Yifeng.

These words left Ji Qingshan stunned, his gaze still fixed on the water prison.

Not only Ji Qingshan, but also most of the onlookers were stunned.

“The Heavenly Dragon Race and the Ji Clan seem quite calm.

Could it be that at this point, Shen Yifeng still has some hidden move?

Yan Tianzhen’s water prison is already fully formed, and no more of Shen Yifeng’s aura can be detected from it.

Can he really turn the tide?”

“Let’s wait and see. If he can create a miracle, then that would be even better.

I love this kind of drama.”

“…”

At this moment, the crowd was excitedly discussing, while Yan Ling, standing behind Yan Tianzhen, frowned again.

Killing intent surged out of his body.

The black spear in his hand once again emitted a bone-chilling spear light.

His divine consciousness was firmly fixed on the water prison that was gradually drifting toward them.

Being the closest, he seemed to have sensed something at this moment.

“If Shen Yifeng doesn’t die, I, Yan Ling, will never be able to hold my head high again.

Any further progress from now on will be a pipe dream.

There can only be one outcome today!”

Murmuring to himself, Yan Ling’s killing intent reached its peak.

At this moment, the Water Prison had already reached Yan Tianzhen’s vicinity.

The latter made another hand seal, and the water droplet cage gradually shrank.

He was about to absorb it directly.

However, at that moment, an extremely holy and sharp sword aura surged through the heavens and earth.

In the next instant, the water droplet cage in front of him was instantly shattered.

Endless water vapor spread out again.

At the same time, a mighty sword aura permeated the air.

Shen Yifeng’s figure reappeared amidst everyone’s stunned gazes.

At that moment, the sword in his hand had already changed from the Sword of Slaughter to the Sword of Samsara.

That holy aura just now was the cycle of rebirth within his sword aura!

As soon as his figure appeared, he did not hesitate at all, and with the Sword of Samsara in his hand, he slashed towards Yan Tianzhen.

Yan Tianzhen’s expression was somewhat surprised.

But more so, it was dark.

He had not expected his infallible final move to be broken so easily.

What was even more surprising was that Shen Yifeng still had the strength to make such a powerful attack inside the water droplet cage.

A slight uneasiness also appeared in his heart.

He remained silent.

In the next instant, he lightly formed a hand seal, and a thick wall of blue ice appeared in front of him once more.

The water vapor dispersed in the void condensed into a sharp sword again.

It immediately charged towards Shen Yifeng’s attack.

Shen Yifeng’s performance indeed made him look at him with new eyes, but he still had boundless confidence in himself.

“Boom!”

Another violent explosion rang out.

Yan Tianzhen, an experienced Ascendant, launched this hasty attack, instantly shattering Shen Yifeng’s cycle of rebirth sword aura.

The water attribute sharp sword still had considerable power, and it continued to sweep toward Shen Yifeng.

Yan Ling’s eyes suddenly lit up behind him.

He no longer hesitated, and the black long spear in his hand burst with a sharp aura once again.

He took a step forward and his spear, like a dragon rising from the sea, instantly covered Shen Yifeng.

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng’s eyebrows raised.

At that moment, his killing intent condensed.

“I was going to let you go, but since you insist on seeking death, then you shall die.”

The cycle of rebirth sword intent around Shen Yifeng became even more powerful.

He directly condensed a thick barrier of powerful sword aura.

With ease, he defused the remaining force of Yan Tianzhen’s attack. Then his long sword moved again.

Fine sword auras were emitted from the Sword of Samsara, heading straight for Yan Ling.

“Chi chi!”

In an instant, a chi chi sound rang out, and in the next moment, Yan Ling’s dragon-like spear momentum was directly shredded by the sword qi.

He froze again, seemingly unable to believe that Shen Yifeng’s strength had increased so dramatically in this brief moment.

There was a huge disparity in his heart.

To the point that at this moment, Yan Ling unconsciously forgot to defend himself.

Of course, even if he had exerted all his strength in his current state, he probably wouldn’t have been able to block Shen Yifeng’s single cycle sword qi.

As everyone looked on in shock, Shen Yifeng’s cycle sword qi easily sliced through Yan Ling’s body.

In the next instant, he turned into a cloud of blood mist, truly being sent into the cycle of reincarnation.

This time, it was originally supposed to be a battle between Shen Yifeng and Yan Tianzhen.

But this guy insisted on butting in, and thus he deserved his current fate.

At this moment, Yan Xia, who was behind Su Jingzhen, finally let out a deep sigh of relief.

“Thank God, despite the twists and turns, there were no surprises.

In the end, he brought about his own downfall. From now on, the Yan Clan will belong to me.”

Yan Xia muttered to herself, her eyes bright and clear.

However, the cultivators from the various factions present were once again stunned.

No one could have imagined that in the battle between Shen Yifeng and Yan Tianzhen, it would be Yan Ling who ended up dead.

How could this situation be so bizarre?

“Is Yan Ling really that tired of life?

He practically threw himself into death.”

“Ah, it seems that today was indeed the fated confrontation between Yan Ling and Shen Yifeng.

We said before that one of them would have to fall for it to end.

It seems that our words have come true.”

“…”

Those who were not directly involved in the matter sighed and commented.

At this moment, Yan Tianzhen also froze for a moment, but the aura around him grew even more intense.

However, before he could make his move, the air behind Shen Yifeng twisted and an old man with white hair emerged from it.

His aura was no weaker than Yan Tianzhen’s.

And he came from the Ji Clan!