Chapter 938: Futo’s Imperial Soul

Within the palace of the Imperial Family of the Island Country, the Crown Prince, Miyamoto Takeshi, was also watching the match, a cold glint flickering in his eyes.

"Crown Prince, this young man’s strength is increasing rapidly. It seems we must take action soon and eradicate this potential threat,"

a man in black standing behind Miyamoto Takeshi said with a grave voice.

"I will be the one to kill him, turning him into a sacrifice for the cursed sword!"

Miyamoto Takeshi’s eyes glinted with a murky coldness as he then said, "How are things going with Yamaguchi Momoe?"

"Crown Prince, according to our investigation, it appears that a powerful force is backing Yamaguchi Momoe, likely related to the Amaterasu Shrine,"

the man in black said solemnly.

"So she’s gotten involved with the Amaterasu Shrine, no wonder she was resurrected and could reclaim the Yamaguchi Family. However, since she’s fine, then I must have her for myself,"

Miyamoto Takeshi said coldly, a glint of bloodlust flashing in his eyes.

Huaxia, Capital City.

On the arena, Ye Luo stood proudly, his gaze fixed on Bei Chenfeng.

"What do you think of our Huaxia martial arts now?"

Ye Luo asked coldly.

"I admire your strength, but the battle is not over yet,"

Bei Chenfeng slowly straightened himself up, emitting a special aura and murmuring under his breath.

Whoosh!

The next second, a streak of black light flashed, and a black longsword appeared in Bei Chenfeng’s hands. The sword was covered with mysterious patterns and emitted a terrifying aura of transcendence, as well as a unique charm—with a kind of magic power that seemed to be able to affect a person’s soul.

"This is a Spiritual Artifact!"

Ye Luo’s expression became solemn as he looked at the sword.

"Master, this is one of the four great artifacts of the Island Country, the Futsunomitama, also a superior grade treasure,"

the Artifact Spirit of the Eight Feet Mirror suddenly spoke.

"Futsunomitama!"

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Luo’s eyes; he had not expected that one of the Island Country’s four great artifacts, the Futsunomitama, would be in his opponent’s possession.

Now he had seen three of the four great artifacts of the Island Country, leaving only the final one, the Kusanagi Sword. It seems the four great artifacts of the Island Country are all superior grade treasure weapons, which is truly remarkable.

Fortunately, these treasures are not like Spiritual Artifacts; even Controlling Qi Realm masters struggle to fully control and unleash their power; otherwise, armed with these four divine artifacts, an invasion of Huaxia would be a catastrophe since he has not heard of any treasure existing within Huaxia, except for the fragmentary Divine Sword of Xuanyuan.

"You are the first one to make me use the Futsunomitama. You should feel honored to be defeated by it,"

Bei Chenfeng’s gaze hardened as he ran his hand lightly over the Futsunomitama.

"Such a strong presence from this sword!"

The military saber studied the Futsunomitama and internally exclaimed in amazement.

"What an idiotic chirping, it’s just a weapon. Doesn’t everyone have one?"

Ye Luo snorted disdainfully, his palm waving as the Lingyun Sword appeared in his hand, a surge of Nine Yang Energy flowing into it. Suddenly, the sword’s radiance soared, the aura of a superior-grade treasure weapon being unleashed, causing the Futsunomitama in Bei Chenfeng’s hands to emit a slight humming sound.

"Huh?"

Bei Chenfeng’s eyes narrowed, his gaze shifting to the Lingyun Sword in Ye Luo’s hands.

"Lingyun Sword Technique!"

Ye Luo’s figure shot out like a Wandering Dragon, sending a sword strike thundering towards Bei Chenfeng.

Clang!

As Ye Luo thrust his sword, Bei Chenfeng raised the Budo Tamashī in his hand to block the strike, emitting a piercing noise.

Clang clang clang!!!

Instantly, the Lingyun Sword and Budo Tamashī intertwined ceaselessly, sparks flying in the blink of an eye, as waves of force pierced the void.

"Tamashī Slash!"

Bei Chenfeng activated the Budo Tamashī in his hand, swinging a strike that caused the mysterious patterns on the blade to flicker with light. As the slash came down, it carried an invisible force that launched an attack on Ye Luo’s soul.

To Ye Luo’s surprise, the Budo Tamashī actually possessed the power to attack the soul. He hurriedly mobilized his own soul power to defend.

Hum!

Ye Luo’s soul power collided with the attack from Budo Tamashī, shaking his body, as Bei Chenfeng surged forward, cleaving down with his blade.

Soul-Capturing Eyes!

Ye Luo suddenly unleashed the Soul-Capturing Eyes, countering with the same method.

Ye Luo’s eyes flashed with purple lightning, carrying a dreamy and mystical allure. The moment Bei Chenfeng met Ye Luo’s gaze, he felt his soul falter and his consciousness plunge into chaos.

Boom!

An overwhelming force burst forth, and Bei Chenfeng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, falling heavily on the already precarious arena, completely shattering it.

Seeing this, the disciples of Beichen Ittoryu changed their expressions utterly.

"Those Beichen Ittoryu elders in the Island Country were completely shocked at this scene, having never expected Bei Chenfeng to lose even after using Budo Tamashī."

After a moment, Bei Chenfeng climbed out from the ruins of the collapsed arena, his complexion pale and the corners of his mouth stained with blood as he looked at Ye Luo.

"What technique did you just use?"

"Sorry, no comment," Ye Luo snorted.

"With my essence blood, ignite the power of Tamashī, construct the realm of Absence!"

Bei Chenfeng suddenly spat a mouthful of fresh blood onto the Budo Tamashī, and immediately, it released waves of black halos influencing the surrounding void.

Whoosh!

Ye Luo felt only a flash of black light before his eyes, and when he looked again, he found himself in an entirely white world, as if he were in an illusory realm, which even his Clairvoyant Eye couldn’t penetrate.

Then, around Ye Luo, multiple images of Bei Chenfeng appeared, every one of them real, which greatly shocked Ye Luo.

"Don’t worry, master, this is a special ability of Budo Tamashī. You simply need to use the Ice and Fire Pupil Technique to break it," Xiao Ba hurriedly said.

At this moment, the surrounding Bei Chenfengs, each holding a Budo Tamashī, were attacking Ye Luo. Countless real Bei Chenfengs attacking together would be absolutely terrifying for the average person.

But Ye Luo simply closed his eyes, and when countless slashes of Budo Tamashī blades were about to land on him, his eyes suddenly snapped open.

Ice and Fire Pupil Technique!

In one of Ye Luo’s eyes was a thick ball of intense fire, while in the other was endless ice. A red and a blue beam of terrifying light shot from the pupils of Ye Luo’s eyes.

Boom! Boom!

As the two beams of pupil light burst forth, the entire space was filled with scorching flames and extreme cold, instantly collapsing.

Spur!

With the illusory realm gone, Bei Chenfeng spat out blood, half-kneeling on the ground, his mind heavily damaged, his complexion as pale as snow.

"You... you..."

Bei Chenfeng stared at Ye Luo, unable to utter a single word for a long time.