The crowd surrounding the peach orchard had started moving back. The storm of deadly energy hadn’t stopped, it was even becoming denser and covering a larger area. Nobody dared approach the region surrounding the peach orchard any longer.
In the distance, the crowd of the Celestial Academy were still watching patiently. They were fixedly staring at that deadly energy moving through the air. It was terrifying. Their principal, Yan Yu Ping Sheng seemed to be cultivating a powerful skill, but what kind of skill exactly? That terrifying deadly energy seemed like it wanted to annihilate everything.
How could the crowd know that inside the energy their principal’s face had already turned deathly pale, he was as pale as a sheet of paper. Yan Yu Ping Sheng was extremely strong but at that moment, he looked like he was going to collapse from exhaustion.
Lin Feng had been sitting in meditation for two days already, and hadn’t emerged from his trance a single time. His eyes were tightly closed and the deadly energy surrounding his body was becoming denser with each passing moment, it was terrifying.
“Lin Feng, if you don’t emerge out of your meditation trance soon, I really fear that I will die of exhaustion…” Thought Yan Yu Ping Sheng with a painful smile on his face. Even though he was thinking that way, his fingers were still unceasingly dancing over the strings of his zither.
The sky was gradually becoming darker and darker but the storm of white deadly energy was still illuminating the atmosphere, it was strangely beautiful.
Even though their principal was still practicing without rest, many of the students had already grown tired of waiting and went back to their living quarters to rest.
In the middle of the peach orchard, the Qi around Yan Yu Ping Sheng’s body was becoming restless and the smile of agony had grown so large that it transformed his face.
“Caaa!”
“Shing…!”
Two consecutive sounds emerged in the darkness. Black blood suddenly burst out of Yan Yu Ping Sheng’s mouth. He had spared no effort but he had finally reached his limit. Blood was dripping from his fingers. On top of that, from the zither strings that had been dyed red, one of them broke.
He finally stopped playing the Cosmic Annihilation. However, the deadly energy that had gathered in the atmosphere was still as powerful as before, it was even scary for him to behold.
His heartbeat finally started to decrease. Yan Yu Ping Sheng looked at Lin Feng whose eyes were still closed and shook his head. That monster… He still hadn’t woken up, when would he emerge from his trance?
At that moment, Lin Feng had banished all distracting thoughts from his mind. He had forgotten about all ten thousand things of creation. In his mind, there was only a black sword floating in the nothingness.
That sword had appeared again but this time, while looking at it, Lin Feng had gained a deeper understanding of it The sword was created solely from deadly energy.