122: Kill millions of immortals with one sword! Enter the devil, Tongtian Sect Master helps! The leader of Jiejiao!

"Sword, come!"

Qin Feng roared, and the rolling sound of sword cries soared into the sky.

Zhuxian Sword, Luxian Sword, Xianxian Sword, Juexian Sword!

The Four Swords resonated simultaneously, and in an instant, the winds and clouds drastically changed, and thunder gathered in the sky, forming an overwhelming sea of lightning that covered an area of ten thousand miles!

"Four Swords suppress, heaven and earth are silent!"

"Four Symbols Zhuxian Array, activate!"

"Kill!!"

The four immortal swords whistled and soared into the sky, arrayed around Qin Feng.

The next instant, Qin Feng's blood surged throughout his body.

Buzz!

Behind Qin Feng, a brilliant blood-red sun slowly rose, emitting a strong bloody scent.

In a flash, the pressure from the four immortal swords surged, and as their sword lights flashed, four terrifying, boundless blood-colored light pillars erupted!

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the blood-colored light pillars erupted, an unparalleled aura of blood-fiend energy swept out, causing everyone to feel their hearts twitch.

Those four terrifying blood-fiend auras seemed to crush people's Souls!

"Kill him! Quick! Kill him!!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Junxie screamed frantically.

Thousands of Earth Immortal-level rogue Cultivators activated their immortal essence, wielding Immortal Artifacts and Spirit Treasures, and charged towards Qin Feng.

"A group of ants, Zhuxian emerges, heaven and earth perish!"

Speaking indifferently, Qin Feng suddenly raised his palm!

In an instant, the overwhelming blood-fiend energy surged, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian hovered in unison high in the sky, emitting dazzling blood-red light.

Streams of blood-colored Sword Qi erupted from the sword hilts, instantly transforming into a vast river of swords that slashed in all directions!

"Crack!"

With a deafening crisp sound, within the boundless river of swords, hundreds of Immortal Artifacts shattered instantly, turning into piles of scrap metal and falling to the dust.

Pfft!

Immediately after, the river of swords swept through, and large heads flew up, blood gushing out!

"Clink, clink, clink..."

Amidst the short, piercing metallic clashes, wherever the blood-colored Sword Qi passed, corpses fell one after another, turning into pools of bloody mud.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand figures were annihilated!

With one sword, nearly a thousand people were slaughtered—what ferocity and dominance was this!

Seeing this horrifying scene, everyone was stunned.

They had never expected Qin Feng to be so powerful.

For a moment, everyone was silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to act rashly again.

One move slaughtered a thousand Earth Immortals!

While everyone was still in a daze, a loud roar rang out.

"Kill! Qin Feng is only relying on those four swords! Everyone, attack!"

Hearing Ye Junxie's roar, some weaker Earth Immortals immediately reacted, swiftly activating their Immortal Artifacts and Spirit Treasures, and charged towards Qin Feng.

And Ye Junxie was the first to attack Qin Feng.

"You, a mere ant, actually dare to flaunt your power with just four demonic swords? You probably haven't seen the terror of an Immortal King Emperor Weapon!"

"Today, this Young Master will show you what an Immortal King Emperor Weapon is!"

Ye Junxie sneered, and the Blood Demon Burning Heaven Sword in his hand vibrated violently.

"Immortal King Secret Art! Demonic Flame Burns Heaven, Blood Slash Nine Hells!"

In an instant, monstrous fiendish qi swept across the eight directions, and a blood-colored true dragon roared to the sky, transforming into a vast sea of blood that surged to engulf Qin Feng!

At this moment, countless people widened their eyes, staring intently at mid-air, holding their breath.

"It's over! This is an Immortal King Secret Art, combined with an Immortal King Emperor Weapon; Qin Feng is definitely dead!"

"Hmph! What if Qin Feng, a mere nobody, breaks through to the Heavenly Immortal realm? He's still going to die!"

"Exactly! Qin Feng must have used some rare treasures to break through, so his Foundation is unstable! He definitely can't withstand a single move from Young Master Ye!"

Seeing the boundless, blood-colored giant sea about to completely engulf Qin Feng, everyone believed Qin Feng was doomed!

"Immortal King Emperor Weapon?"

Qin Feng looked up at the long sword in Ye Junxie's hand, a slight smirk on his lips: "Such a thing can still be paraded around? How petty."

"It's just an Immortal King Emperor Weapon! I have a sword that can break it!"

"Four Swords of Zhuxian! Wind, Thunder, Water, Fire, Heaven and Earth Reopen! Grant!"

Accompanied by a low roar, the light of the Four Swords of Zhuxian surged!

Buzz!

The four immortal swords trembled, emitting monstrous killing intent!

In an instant, winds rose, clouds surged, and the sky turned dark!

Amidst the pervasive blood-colored light, a terrifying blood-colored vortex suddenly formed.

From within the vortex, a gigantic sword shot out, meeting the monstrous blood wave and slashing down fiercely!

Clang!

A deafening crash echoed as the blood-colored giant sword collided with the blood-colored tide, and the blood-colored giant wave exploded with a roar.

"H-how... how is this possible!?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Junxie widened his eyes in disbelief.

This was his most proud Immortal King Secret Art, how could it be so easily torn apart by a single sword?

"Die for me!"

Ye Junxie roared, activating his immortal sword, and once again charged towards Qin Feng.

However, something even more shocking happened!

After the blood-colored waves disappeared, the blood-colored giant sword, its momentum undiminished, continued to slash towards him!

"Ant, face your judgment!"

Qin Feng hovered above the sky, gently pointing a finger.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a world-shaking blood-red light, entirely crimson, tore through the void and slashed directly towards Ye Junxie!

A ten-thousand-foot blood sword descended from the sky, as if it would even pierce through the entire void!

"Ah!"

Even before the blood sword arrived, Ye Junxie already felt the fear and killing intent that could destroy everything.

His face turned pale with fright, and he directly threw his Immortal King Divine Weapon away, forming hand seals.

"Block it for me!"

He roared loudly, desperately mobilizing his magic power and pouring it into the Immortal King Divine Weapon, hoping to block this terrifying blow.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the blood-colored giant sword struck the Immortal King Divine Weapon, and after a loud bang, the divine weapon exploded into pieces!

Ye Junxie's entire body shook violently, and he spat out a mouthful of vital blood.

"T-this... how could this be?"

Looking at the blood-colored giant sword that was destroying everything in its path, Ye Junxie's pupils contracted to the size of a needlepoint, filled with disbelief.

"My Ye Family's inherited sword... the Immortal King Divine Weapon... shattered..."

Ye Junxie's eyes were hollow as he muttered to himself.

The Immortal King Divine Weapon, the Ye Family's inherited treasure, was destroyed just like that?

Not just him, the other Cultivators also stood frozen in place, their faces filled with shock!

The Immortal King Divine Weapon was an inherited treasure of the Ye Family, tempered by tens of millions of years, a peerless Emperor Weapon!

And now, Qin Feng merely swung his sword once, and Ye Junxie, holding the Immortal King Divine Weapon, couldn't even block it?

This disparity was simply too outrageous!

However, many people understood in their hearts that it wasn't that Ye Junxie wasn't strong enough, but that the four immortal swords in Qin Feng's hands were too terrifying!

"Are these Immortal Emperor Weapons, or the legendary Extreme Dao Immortal Emperor Weapons!"

"If they are the legendary Extreme Dao Immortal Emperor Weapons, then that's terrifying!"

"One, two, three, four... four Extreme Dao Immortal Emperor Divine Weapons!"

Everyone was scared senseless.

"How is that possible..."

Ye Junxie coughed up blood, his entire body slumped to the ground, looking like a madman, roaring hoarsely!

"This... impossible!"

"Impossible, how could you possess four Extreme Dao Immortal Emperor Divine Weapons!"

"Even if you have Heaven-Defying fortune, you shouldn't be this strong."

"You must be fake, Qin Feng, you must have used some trick!"

Ye Junxie's face was blank, and he kept shaking his head, seemingly unwilling to believe this outcome!

Just then, an ancient, majestic voice echoed throughout heaven and earth!

"Suppress!"

A ten-thousand-foot giant sword, spanning across heaven and earth, cleaved down directly towards Ye Junxie!

"Flee! Quick! Retreat!!"

In an instant, all onlookers were utterly terrified, turning to run, no longer caring about besieging Qin Feng!

The destructive power of the Immortal King Emperor Weapon surpassed their imagination; they couldn't even muster a hint of resistance.

Facing the brink of life and death, Ye Junxie finally broke down, pleading loudly to Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng, I was wrong, please spare me!"

"I am the second Young Master of the Ye Family, if you kill me, the Ye Family will not let you off!"

"No! It wasn't me who wanted to kill you! It was Qin Yi who told me to kill you!"

"I'm innocent..."

Rumble!

The next moment, as soon as Ye Junxie finished speaking, the blood-colored giant sword descended upon him with a roar.

Pfft!

Blood splattered, his body exploded, leaving no bones, and his Soul was scattered!

The earth cracked, mountains collapsed, and an area spanning a thousand miles was razed to the ground!

Ye Junxie, dead!

"No!"

Outside.

The Elders of the Ye Family roared frantically.

Ye Junxie was the second direct Young Master of the Ye Family, and even a popular candidate for the next family head; now he had actually died here like this.

Such a loss was simply immeasurable!

"No matter what background you have, Qin Feng, our Ye Family will flay you alive, grind your bones to dust!"

All the Elders of the Ye Family went mad, each filled with furious hatred.

But before they could make a move.

Lin Wuhen also suddenly stood up, roaring with a ferocious face: "Yan'er! Run! Escape the Secret Realm quickly!"

"Qin Feng! If you dare to harm a single hair on Yan'er, this Venerable will hack you into a thousand pieces, death won't be enough!"

Lin Wuhen roared, his voice hoarse.

But he knew he couldn't stop Qin Feng from outside the Secret Realm.

"Quick! Break this Secret Realm with me!"

"Today, whoever dares to harm Yan'er, even if it means mutual destruction, they will accompany her to the grave!"

"Qin Feng, you little beast, you dared to kill Young Master Ye, you are dead! My Ye Family will never rest until you are dead!"

After a sharp shout, everyone began to cast secret arts together, attempting to break open the Wu Ancestor Secret Realm.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of vital blood sprayed out.

Lin Wuhen's face was utterly pale.

The others all suffered backlash!

The Wu Ancestor Secret Realm, even after a hundred thousand years, its rule power was not something they could forcibly break.

....

Inside the Secret Realm.

Fiendish qi rolled in the sky, like boiling lava, filled with terrifying and dangerous fluctuations, dyeing the entire world crimson.

"Run!"

"Qin Feng is here! He's a demon!"

"We were wrong, we shouldn't have targeted the Qin Family, we are just unarmed rogue Cultivators, please have mercy and let us leave."

"I have an eight-thousand-year-old mother above and wailing infants below!"

Countless Cultivators were scared out of their wits, frantically fleeing in all directions.

Qin Feng sneered, swung his sword, and the sword light swept across the eight directions!

"When you were rampant, did you ever think of today!"

"You're not regretting it, you just know you're about to die!"

Slash~

Blood gushed, and corpses filled the sky.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand more Cultivators perished!

They were all involved in besieging Qin Feng, and now Qin Feng was slaughtering his way through them, scattering them in disarray.

This time, he was truly enraged!

Qin Feng's eyes unknowingly turned crimson, and surging killing intent swept through the Nine Heavens, frightening the Cultivators out of their wits!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Qin Feng's eyes only held slaughter!

Endless slaughter!

"No! Don't kill me anymore! I surrender! I won't fight!"

"I was wrong! Qin Feng! Spare me! I'll never dare again!"

"No, Qin Feng, I admit defeat! Let me go! I'll kowtow to you! Please don't kill me!"

The Cultivators cried and wailed, frantically kneeling and begging Qin Feng to let them leave.

However, Qin Feng turned a deaf ear, still wantonly swinging his sword and slaying!

"No, I don't want to die!"

"Please! Spare my dog life!!"

"Don't kill! Please!!!"

Boundless, painful wails echoed as Qin Feng descended like a god of slaughter.

Every time he swung his sword, countless miserable wails would surely ring out.

One sword, two swords, three swords!

Qin Feng killed until he was deranged!

Crimson blood stained his white robe, making him look like a blood-soaked demon god!

The Cultivators had almost no chance to fight back; they all died under his sword!

In just a short moment, Qin Feng had already slaughtered over ten thousand people, the scene was extremely bloody, making one's scalp tingle.

And the fiendish qi on Qin Feng's body had almost solidified, as if he were a peerless demon god.

Killing intent soared to the heavens, fierce and tyrannical!

"Not good! Qin Feng is about to become a demon!"

Xiao Xiao, observing the battle from the side, was shocked when she saw Qin Feng's appearance, and a solemn expression appeared on her beautiful face.

Once a person becomes a demon, they will become a machine that knows only slaughter!

Just as Xiao Xiao was about to act, she suddenly noticed the four immortal swords in Qin Feng's hand, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and she felt a sense of unease.

These four swords seemed to contain boundless fiendish qi; once contaminated, one would surely become a demon!

And Qin Feng's body was currently infused with fiendish qi; he was already beyond saving!

"Alas, I originally wanted to invite Qin Feng to participate in the Three Thousand States Heaven's Chosen Battle, but now it seems... it's too late."

Xiao Xiao's face was full of distress, and she lightly thumped her small head with her hand.

"I'm so stupid, why didn't I stop Qin Feng!"

Just when everyone thought Qin Feng would surely go berserk and explode, Qin Feng, who was in the midst of slaughter, suddenly froze in place.

In his mind, a phantom appeared.

"Little friend, still well."

The Master of the Heavens wore a black robe, his hair draped over his shoulders, his face majestic, standing with his hands behind his back.

He stood there quietly, yet he seemed like a towering mountain, majestic and imposing.

Qin Feng was stunned at first, "Senior, is that you?"

The Master of the Heavens looked at Qin Feng's appearance and smiled, shaking his head.

"Little friend, the day the Zhuxian Sword is activated, it will inevitably create immeasurable slaughter. In the past, those who obtained the Zhuxian Sword all died under the slaughter."

Qin Feng was startled, "Senior, do you have a way to save me?"

He could feel his body slaughtering everywhere in the outside world.

And his strength was continuously breaking through with the slaughter!

This was a sign of becoming a demon!

The Master of the Heavens nodded, "It can be saved."

He lightly tapped Qin Feng's forehead, and a clear light entered the depths of Qin Feng's Sea of Consciousness, dissolving all malice and slaughter.

Qin Feng's eyes regained their clarity, the fiendish qi on his body receded, and the blood on his clothes instantly evaporated!

"The slaughter tribulation has appeared; from now on, little friend, you are the true master of the Zhuxian Sword."

The Master of the Heavens' deep gaze was full of tenderness as he looked at the Zhuxian Sword, carrying a hint of reluctance and melancholy, finally turning into a long sigh.

"This Seat knows you have many confusions in your heart, but there are many things you don't need to know, lest they affect the river of time."

"You only need to remember that you owe this Seat a karmic debt, and from now on, you are the Sect Master of the Jie Sect! You must go to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to revive the Disciples of the Jie Sect!"

Qin Feng: "???"

Wait, how did he inexplicably become a Sect Master?

Just as Qin Feng was about to ask more questions, he saw the Master of the Heavens' phantom distort, gradually dim, and dissipate into light.

"May I ask for your esteemed name, Senior!"

Qin Feng shouted.

"My name is... Shangqing Gaosheng Taishang Yuchen Yuanhuang Daodaojun..."