Chapter 5113: Quantity and Qualitative Change

The same vortex appeared again.

And this time, there were two of them, and the power of each vortex was comparable to that of a Saint Venerable.

And the power of these two vortexes burst out at the same time, which was even more powerful than the power of two Saint Venerables.

Because even if the two Saint Venerables chose to join forces, it was impossible for their power to be perfectly integrated, even if they practiced the same martial arts.

But the power of these two vortexes could be superimposed together, and it burst out with power comparable to that of several Saint Venerables.

"Waste of effort!"

However, Young Master Moro just snorted coldly. At the moment when the power of the two vortexes bombarded again, Young Master Moro's figure moved again, and two consecutive punches bombarded down, and the two vortexes were immediately shattered in mid-air.

In front of a Dao Venerable, the power of these two vortexes superimposed together was really not enough.

Chu Fengmian, who saw this scene, frowned. He thought that there might be a deeper trump card and a stronger power hidden under this lake.

But if that was all, it was different from Chu Fengmian's guess.

However, at the moment when these two whirlpools were shattered, four more whirlpools appeared again.

"Any more?"

Chu Fengmian's face changed slightly. The power of these four whirlpools was completely different from the power of the two whirlpools just now.

Although the power of this whirlpool was only at the Saint Venerable level, the power of these whirlpools was superimposed together. Once the superposition was enough, it was enough to cause a qualitative change. The power of the four whirlpools was enough to barely approach the level of Dao Venerable.

The power of these four whirlpools exploded, and they bombarded the Moro Young Master again.

And this time, the contempt on the Moro Young Master's face was completely gone. He naturally knew that the power of these four whirlpools was far from being comparable to the power of the two whirlpools.

The power of these vortices was superimposed, making Young Master Moro feel a bit of pressure. Young Master Moro took a step forward, and the power of the three lives gathered on his fist.

"Morro Three Lives Fist!"

The power of one fist shocked the world and destroyed the three lives. Facing the power of these four vortices, Young Master Moro also displayed his true strength. The power of the Moro Three Lives Fist burst out and immediately bombarded the four vortices.

I saw that these four vortices were enough to reach the power of the Dao Zun strongman. Under the position of this fist of Young Master Moro, they retreated step by step and began to disintegrate. The power of this Moro Three Lives Fist, Chu Fengmian integrated the mystery of it into the ancient books of swordsmanship, is so powerful.

What's more, the person who is now performing this Moro Three Lives Fist is the creator of this Moro Three Lives Fist, Young Master Moro. His position of this fist, as a Dao Zun strongman, must also retreat and cannot resist it.

In a few breaths, these four vortices began to break.

Just when Young Master Moro thought that it was finally over and he could breathe a sigh of relief, more whirlpools appeared under the lake and rose up again.

And this time, there were nine whirlpools.

"What is this?"

This time, even Chu Fengmian's face changed drastically. The power of the four whirlpools was close to the power level of the Dao Zun strongman.

And this time, there were nine whirlpools, such power definitely surpassed many Dao Zun.

"What is hidden under this lake? Who left it?"

Chu Fengmian couldn't imagine that the power left behind was so powerful. Then how powerful was the existence that left all this behind?

But now Chu Fengmian couldn't think about it anymore. He looked at the lake and saw that Young Master Moro was embarrassed to the extreme when facing the power of the nine whirlpools.

The power of the four whirlpools forced him to use all his strength to perform the Moro Sansheng Fist to break it.

And now it is the power of nine whirlpools, such power has completely surpassed the young master Moro.

However, facing the bombardment of these nine whirlpools, the young master Moro will not sit and wait for death. In an instant, the young master Moro's body swelled up.

"True Demon True Secret!"

In an instant, countless demonic thoughts burst out from the body of the young master Moro. The demonic thoughts that burst out continuously covered the sky and the sun, and turned the surroundings into an ancient demon domain. Among these demonic thoughts, countless powerful demon gods were born.

These demon gods even exist in reality. Under the demonic thoughts burst out by the young master Moro, the powerful demon gods were born. If they were placed outside one by one, I don’t know how much blood and rain would be set off.

And now, under the command of the young master Moro, these demon gods all rushed towards the direction of the nine whirlpools, but in front of the power of these nine whirlpools.

As soon as these demon gods approached, they were instantly torn apart and turned into countless pure demonic thoughts again. The next moment, they were swallowed by the nine whirlpools.

Not only these demon gods, but even Young Master Moro, could not resist the power of these nine whirlpools and was completely swallowed by them.

"Sword out!"

At this moment, Chu Fengmian took a step forward and rushed directly in front of Young Master Moro. In an instant, the spirit sword transformed from the Thousand Weapon Beads appeared in Chu Fengmian's palm.

"Nine Realms! Open the sky!"

"Nine Realms! Return to one!"

"Nine Realms! Supreme!"

Three consecutive sword lights slashed directly in the direction of the nine whirlpools.

This young master Moro was summoned by Chu Fengmian after he had spent all his accumulated blood and energy. Even the skeleton of the young master Moro that Chu Fengmian had obtained was devoured by him.

With the powerful help of a Dao Zun strongman, Chu Fengmian certainly would not let the young master Moro fall on these nine whirlpools.

Three consecutive sword lights slashed past, but they were shattered at the moment they approached the front of the nine whirlpools. The power of these nine whirlpools exploded at the same time, and the power contained was enough to rival the power of several Dao Zun strongmen combined.

Even the Nine Realms Swordsmanship that Chu Fengmian displayed had no effect at all when facing these nine whirlpools.

"Annihilation!"

Seeing that the three consecutive swords had no effect, Chu Fengmian did not hesitate and immediately activated the power of the annihilation secret method. A thousand years of life burned in a bang, and the power exploded three times.

Chu Fengmian has now entered the lake, and he has become the target of the nine whirlpools. If he does not defeat the power of the nine whirlpools, Chu Fengmian himself will be in great danger.

Today should be the fourth day of Yang.

The first three days have been spent with repeated high fevers, and the fever was 39.5 degrees.

Today I woke up and the fever subsided, so I quickly got up and wrote a little. I was sweating and my hands were shaking while writing. Everyone should pay more attention to their health. It's too uncomfortable.