C19 The Sound of a Drum and a Bell Hadn't Sounded for Three Hundred Years

Lin Feng released the Dark Martial Soul to its limit. His entire body was drenched in sweat, and he almost held his breath.

It was too powerful. The sword qi pierced through the sky and the earth, as if ten thousand swords were being released at the same time. The sound of the sword qi tearing apart even drowned out the sound of thunder.

Lin Feng was also extremely shocked as he brandished his sword. The powerful sword qi that came from all directions had already reached an unpredictable level. At this moment, he couldn't even stop. As long as he stopped, he would be torn to pieces by the sword qi. This was a situation that even Lin Feng himself had never imagined.

"How can it be so strong?" Lin Feng's mind was spinning quickly. These powerful sword qi was far from what he could release with his strength. Even an expert at the Spiritual Martial Stage would not be able to do this.

"Ever since I used the Thunder Sword Technique, the sword Qi has been accumulating. The sword Qi has become stronger and stronger, which is why it has reached its current state." Lin Feng's hands did not stop moving as he muttered to himself in his heart.

"At this point, the sword Qi has already turned into a force. The force of the sword is invincible."

"Although Han Man only has the cultivation at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, with every step he takes, it is as if he has become one with the earth. This is borrowing the power of the earth, and it is precisely because of this power that he is able to punch three times in a row with someone at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, and even force him to retreat."

Lin Feng suddenly thought of the battle between Han Man and the man at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, and a trace of understanding rose in his heart. He had originally thought that because Han Man had the Earth Martial Soul, he could borrow the power of the earth, but at this moment, Lin Feng realized that he seemed to be wrong. Force was everywhere, and at this moment, the sword had already formed a force that could not be stopped.

Also, when he used the Nine Waves to attack the bell-drums, the bell-drum would reflect the attacks of the Nine Waves, and when he used the Thunder Sword to attack the bell-drums, the bell-drum would reflect the attacks of the Thunder Sword.

One had to know that these eight bell-drums originally did not have any offensive power. The reason why they rebounded the Nine Waves was because they borrowed the power of the Nine Waves. The reason why they rebounded the Thunder Sword was because they borrowed the power of the Thunder Sword.

"Force!" A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face. His movements changed, and the heavy sword technique became light and graceful once again.

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Wind And Cloud Gorge, Platform of Life and Death, two figures descended from the sky.

Seeing these two people, the disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect all became solemn. There was actually a bit of nervousness in their hearts, and at the same time, they were shocked. The Young Master Roc of the Bright Moon Sect was indeed worthy of being one of the eight great young masters of the Snow Moon Kingdom. Even the Sect Master and the Great Elder were alarmed.

"Sect Master, Great Elder." Everyone bowed and welcomed the two giants of the Cloud Sea Sect.

"Zhan Peng greets Sect Master Nan Gong, Elder Mo." Chu Zhanpeng saw the two of them take a step forward and bowed slightly. His handsome face was still smiling.

"How is Sect Master Chu?" Nangong Ling nodded at Chu Zhanpeng and stood there casually with the demeanor of a master.

"Nangong Ling is indeed the youngest Sect Master in the Cloud Sea Sect. Although his current strength is not as strong as my father's, a seemingly casual battle has given me such powerful pressure. His strength is extraordinary." Chu Zhanpeng looked calm on the surface, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. Nangong Ling was the most outstanding disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect in the past hundred years. He had become the sect master of the Cloud Sea Sect at the age of forty, and his reputation was extremely great.

"Reporting to Sect Master, my father is very good. When I came, he even asked me to greet him." Chu Zhanpeng's father was the current Sect Master of the Bright Moon Sect.

Nangong Ling nodded slightly and said unhappily, "Mo Ye, Young Master Roc is a guest from afar. Why are you letting him stand here?"

"Sect Master, Young Master Roc is here for the Cloud Sea Sect's outer disciple, Lin Feng." Mo Ye knew the meaning behind Nangong Ling's words and immediately explained the purpose of Chu Zhanpeng's visit.

"For the outer disciples?" Nangong Ling frowned slightly, but he heard Chu Zhanpeng say, "Sect Master Nangong, Lin Feng is the son of my junior sister's second uncle. He has no respect for his elders. Not only did he injure his cousin, but he also insulted his uncle, who is also the father of my junior sister. Therefore, my junior sister deliberately came to resolve this matter."

Chu Zhanpeng did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the sect master. He did not ask Nangong Ling to hand him over to him. Instead, he said it tactfully. However, who was Nangong Ling? How could he not understand what had happened?

"Mo Ye, how did you deal with this matter?" Nangong Ling asked.

Mo Ye did not answer Nangong Ling's question directly. Instead, he secretly glanced at the Great Elder who was standing beside Nangong Ling.

"Sect Master, this kid has no respect for his elders. He has committed treason. I plan to expel him from the sect."

Mo Ye replied cautiously. After all, if he directly said that he would hand Lin Feng over to Chu Zhanpeng to handle, it would definitely cause Nangong Ling to be unhappy. No matter what, Lin Feng was still a member of the Cloud Sea Sect. How could he casually hand him over to the people of the Bright Moon Sect to handle? However, if he was expelled from the sect first, then what happened after would have nothing to do with the Cloud Sea Sect. Mo Ye's words were extremely vicious.

Nangong Ling raised his eyebrows slightly. Of course, he knew what Mo Ye meant.

"Sect Master, this person's actions are a disaster for our Cloud Sea Sect. Mo Ye is doing this for the sect's sake." The Great Elder Mo Canglan interrupted.

The surrounding people all knew that Lin Feng was finished this time. Great Elder Mo Canglan was also the Disciplinary Elder of the Cloud Sea Sect and had an extremely high status. He was also the father of the inner sect elder, Mo Ye. If even he said so, the consequences of Lin Feng could be imagined.

"Outer disciples." Nangong Ling muttered in his heart and secretly shook his head. He did not agree with Mo Ye's actions, but as an elder of the Cloud Sea Sect, he, as the Sect Master, naturally could not lose face for an outer sect disciple. He could only sacrifice Lin Feng.

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

"Clang..." A distant and loud voice came from afar. It was like the morning bell of dusk, ringing in everyone's heart.

The eyes of the crowd focused slightly. They were puzzled as they searched for the source of the voice. As for the Cloud Sea Sect's Sect Master, Nangong Ling's heart suddenly trembled, and an incomparably sharp light flashed across his eyes. This was... The sound of a bell-drums.

Mo Canglan was also extremely shocked. A sharp blade flashed across his eyes as he looked towards the palace. There, there was a stone wall, and the sound of the bell and drum on the cliff had not sounded for a hundred years.

"Clang ..." Another soul-shaking sound of the drum and bell rang out, as if it was a music from outer space.

"This is the second sound!" A look of shock flashed across Nangong Ling's eyes for a moment, and then a trace of a smile appeared in his eyes. The most talented genius disciples of the sect were all here. The sound of the bell and drum was undoubtedly announcing the rise of another outstanding disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect.

Nangong Ling was not in a good mood because of Chu Zhanpeng. No one in the entire Cloud Sea Sect was able to fight against him. This was truly not the sect's fortune. However, at this moment, Nangong Ling was a little excited in his heart. It had been more than a hundred years, but the Bell and Drum of the Precipice had never rung. However, on this day, he witnessed the chime of two bell-drums at the same time.

"I wonder which disciple passed the test of the bell-drum cliff." Nangong Ling thought to himself as he tried to figure out who was playing the bell-drums. He seemed to have forgotten about everything here.

"Clang ..." The third sound of the bell-drum echoed in the sky above the Cloud Sea Sect. At this moment, almost everyone in the Cloud Sea Sect was looking in the direction of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff. However, most of the disciples only knew where the sound of the bell-drum came from, while the higher-ups of the Cloud Sea Sect knew that only the sound of the bell-drum could be so distant and shocking.

Nangong Ling also stared blankly in the direction of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff. Out of the three bell-drums, there was actually a third sound. In the thousand-year history of the Cloud Sea Sect, it seemed that only the sound of the bell-drum three hundred years ago could be heard!

"Phew..." Nangong Ling let out a long breath, and a trace of ecstasy flashed across his eyes. The youngest Sect Master of the Cloud Sea Sect seemed to have seen the rise of the sect.