Top-class Bodyguard

Ren Feng was shocked in his heart. He was scared by his own speculations, and the scene continued to shift. Before long, the man in white stood there, surrounded and attacked, and this time the opponent's strength was not inferior to his.

The scenes of battle flashed by continuously, leaving Ren Feng somewhat stupefied. Their combat style was far more terrifying than his own!

With a mere wave of the hand, mountains crumbled and ground split. Their power surpassed his by too much.

Could this be the strength of those cultivators from the Ancient Era?

Such power far exceeds that of modern Martial Arts masters. No, there's simply no comparison. Modern Martial Arts masters facing these Ancient Era cultivators would be completely crushed.

No exceptions, including Ren Feng.

The old man had previously said that after reaching the Unity Realm, there are three realms: Yin-Yang Realm, Life and Death Realm, and Saint Realm. And reaching the Saint Realm still has a threshold that barely matches the level of those Ancient Era cultivators; it's too exaggerated.

Meanwhile, the battle scene in his mind also concluded. Though the man in white fought bloodily, slaying nineteen opponents alone, their numbers were overwhelming, and ultimately he was defeated, with his chest pierced through.

The sword in his hand also flew out, struck violently by a ray of purple light from one opponent, and shattered completely, as if emitting a mournful cry as it fell to the ground.

However, Ren Feng could clearly see that a light still remained within the sword, and even after the battle ended, those people did not pay attention to this sword.

This light was the sword soul of the sword!

Then came the passage of time, the vicissitudes of life, with the sword soul moving into other ordinary weapons, until a few centuries passed and it entered a sword embedded in stone, where it completely fell into a dormant seal.

Ren Feng was somewhat silent. He seemed to feel the sword's emotions; its original master had died, and it had no reason to live any longer.

Later, while the sword soul was asleep, it seemed to sense a little boy lying on the stone crying, with others behind him holding weapons as if trying to kill him. The panicked little boy climbed up the stone and grasped the sword's hilt.

The sword soul seemed hesitant, but seeing the boy's panicked face, it eventually consented to him pulling it out directly.

And this boy was Arthur.

With this incomparably powerful sword, King Arthur swept across the United Kingdom, eventually becoming the United Kingdom's king and establishing the Round Table Knight Order.

After Arthur's death, he solemnly inserted the sword back into the original stone, carefully and safely kept for preservation, and then Ren Feng arrived here.

These scenes flashed through Ren Feng's mind like a slideshow.

Finally, all the images disappeared, and Ren Feng found his consciousness within the sword's body. In front of him was a gentle light.

Within that light was the sword shadow cultivated by the man in white seen earlier. Clearly, this was the true secret of the sword in the stone.

Looking at the gentle light floating there, Ren Feng's heart moved as well. This was the sword soul cultivated by an ancient cultivator. With the presence of the sword soul, his strength would significantly increase!

Ren Feng looked at the white light of the sword soul, and his mind transformed into his own image, slowly approaching the light.

He could sense that this ancient sword soul definitely had consciousness, and it was watching him.

The image of Ren Feng created by his mind extended his right hand, intending to touch the light. But just as he was about to get close, the sword soul radiated a terrifying light, extremely dazzling. A danger flashed through Ren Feng's heart, and he immediately withdrew.

Once Ren Feng retreated, the sword soul returned to its original state, floating there quietly.

Ren Feng took a deep breath, just feeling cold sweat appearing on his forehead and head.

At that moment, he could even feel that this sword soul could obliterate his soul!

Not just the body, this sword soul also has soul-targeting attacks. It's too terrifying.

But the more so, the more Ren Feng was tempted. If he could take the sword soul, his strength would dramatically surge!

Even when facing that astonishing Heavenly One Finger encountered at Mount Olympus, Ren Feng could break it with one sword!

This was the first time that Ren Feng came into contact with something experienced by ancient cultivators, and he wanted to obtain it!

"Don't be afraid." Ren Feng calmed himself and sincerely said, "Your master died a premature death. I know you've suffered a lot of grievances over the years."

The sword soul floated there calmly. Though just a sword, Ren Feng could sense it listening to his words, even understanding.

"I don't want you to be tarnished. I want you to accompany me and see the world. I want to be your new master, for you to shine with the most dazzling brilliance like you did in your master's hands."

After speaking, Ren Feng calmly watched the sword soul, but it remained unmoving, floating as it watched him.

"I will treat you well, and what happened to your master won't happen to me. Because I believe that in this world, I am invincible!"

Ren Feng was extremely confident. With the Nine Yang body, in the same realm, he could crush everything without reason!

The sword soul seemed to be still for a moment, then returned to calm, and the sword shadow within it grew more distinct.

"You are a good sword. Only by killing all enemies can you shine with the most dazzling brilliance. I am willing to take you to defeat all enemies." Ren Feng continued, "If you are willing, I will touch you now, and don't attack me."

Ren Feng's heart also grew tense, and the image of Ren Feng created by his mind slowly extended his right hand, then touched the light.

The sword soul's light continued to float there without any movement, and Ren Feng grew somewhat nervous, his hand slowly approaching.

His heart was in his throat; he longed to acquire this sword soul, even obtain the sword!

The distance from the sword soul's light grew closer, and finally, Ren Feng's hand gently stroked the sword soul!

At this moment, light flickered in Ren Feng's eyes, and he felt many emotions transmitted from the sword soul's light.

"Don't be afraid. From now on, you will accompany me."

Ren Feng smiled slightly, and in reality, where he was sitting cross-legged, he opened his eyes.

Standing up, Ren Feng grasped the sword hilt. At this moment, he didn't use any Yang Tribulation power, but merely lifted it gently and easily.

Clang!

A crisp sound suddenly appeared, spreading to all directions.

And from the sword's body, a ray of light shot straight toward Ren Feng's head!

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