Chapter 3044: Precious Sword

Following that, after waves of light, what Wu Feng saw was a dangerous, massive sword flower made of swords, turning his physical body into bits and pieces of flesh.

Wu Feng's physical body was naturally an avatar. After being cut down, Wu Feng attached himself to another avatar again.

Next, those sword flowers continued to attack, following Wu Feng's avatar.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Wu Feng had been attacked at least a hundred times and had consumed a hundred avatars.

However, this could not affect Wu Feng in any way. Wu Feng casually popped a small pill.

This small pill was naturally the elixir refined from the Lotus Palace cultivators.

If Wu Feng wanted to digest a small pill, it would take a long time, at least ten days, but just using it as energy to disperse was very simple.

Even with a hundred avatars destroyed, it only consumed the energy of half a small pill.

Wu Feng looked at the guys surrounding him and smiled indifferently, "It seems your methods are quite good."

The cultivators inside those precious swords were all exclaiming in shock; they probably had never seen anyone with such life-saving methods in their entire lives.

However, the cultivators were still attacking Wu Feng vigorously.

Wu Feng directly evolved all things. Ripples began to appear, and within the ripples, some small existences like ants suddenly appeared and attached themselves to the precious swords.

These ant-like existences were also Wu Feng's avatars, just a manifestation of the higher-stage evolution of all things.

Next, these ant avatars of Wu Feng began to enter the gaps of the precious swords and continued to go deeper.

In fact, in Wu Feng's view, any magic treasure, no matter how sturdy or indestructible it was, was actually full of holes. As long as you had enough power, you could inject that power into these holes and destroy it.

The same was true for a cultivator's physical body.

Wu Feng could perceive this point.

Gradually, the Primordial Spirits of the cultivators inside those precious swords began to emit wails.

Wu Feng's ant avatars were constantly biting the Primordial Spirits of these cultivators inside the swords, making them wish they were dead.

Those precious swords naturally could no longer maintain the sword formation and fell from the sky.

Wu Feng continued to manifest thousands of bodies and shattered those precious swords from the outside.

The Primordial Spirits of those cultivators were also imprisoned.

The cultivation of these cultivators was uniformly at the Realization Realm.

This surprised Wu Feng, because the number of these cultivators was truly too large, reaching several hundred.

So many Realization Realm cultivators appearing as if they were free clearly meant this was catalyzed by some kind of method, not something they had painstakingly cultivated themselves.

Wu Feng knew this after fighting these cultivators for a while, because these cultivators lacked the qualities corresponding to the Realization Realm.

To put it this way, the combined real combat power of these several hundred cultivators was at most equivalent to twenty or so normal Realization Realm experts.

After dealing with these cultivators, Wu Feng began to head toward the mountain peak.

"Why are you going to the mountain peak? I am currently suppressed at the bottom of the mountain peak."

Wu Feng heard Wu's angry shout.

But Wu Feng turned a deaf ear.

Because Wu Feng felt the existence of an opportunity.

That opportunity was not at the bottom of the mountain, but on the mountain peak. ===== CHAPTER 3046 =====