439: Oh no, I used a little too much force.

“Whoosh...!”

Immediately after, they suppressed their strength to the Quasi-Immortal level.

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They were eager to try!

Only Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor did not move; she was responsible for watching the battle.

As the helmsman of the Heavenly Court, she certainly wouldn't take action easily.

“Swoosh...!”

Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor flickered and sat directly on the main seat of the hall.

Then, she straightened her long dress, crossed her legs, and watched the battle with a relaxed expression.

The future Dominator, Xiao Feng, was facing four Immortal Emperors alone.

Of course, the Immortal Emperors had all suppressed their strength to the Quasi-Immortal level.

However, the pressure was still significant.

Even if these four Immortal Emperors suppressed their cultivation level,

Their understanding of Immortal Arts, Immortal Qi, and Runes still remained at the Xian Di Realm.

Therefore, even if a powerhouse suppresses their Realm, their strength is still stronger than normal.

Furthermore, it was four against one!

Even Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor felt that Qin Feng was going to suffer a loss.

“Young people, suffering a loss is a blessing.”

“How can one see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain!”

Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor leaned sideways against her chair, murmuring in her heart.

Jing Jing was the first to strike.

Since this guy said he missed her as soon as he arrived, Jing Jing certainly wouldn't let it go easily.

“Boom...!”

Jing Jing raised her elegant hand and slapped outward.

Countless strands of Immortal Qi transformed into a palm print.

There were no Runes; it was entirely condensed from Immortal Qi.

Although she struck, she still didn't dare use too much force.

After all, this single palm strike was enough to turn many Quasi-Immortals into ashes.

“Boom...!”

“Boom...!”

“Boom...!”

The other three Immortal Emperors also tentatively struck out with a palm of Immortal Qi.

Four palm strikes in a row!

Empress Chen Xianer's palm strike included Runes, with a hint of icy chill constantly radiating out.

Facing the four-person encirclement, Qin Feng remained calm as a deep well, his expression unchanged.

In the same Realm, he had never feared anyone.

Plus, since everyone was just testing the waters, this attack didn't carry much pressure.

“True Dragon Treasured Art, True Dragon Claw!”

Qin Feng raised both hands and unleashed a move of the True Dragon Treasured Art.

Using the True Dragon Treasured Art was considered giving enough Face to the various Immortal Emperors.

Otherwise, Qin Feng would have planned to withstand these four palms with his Physical Body alone.

“Boom...!”

A giant claw cast from golden light blocked all four palms, letting out a massive boom.

Qin Feng didn't budge an inch, and the four female Immortal Emperors were the same.

After the tentative strike, everyone was safe and sound.

However, the expressions of Jing Jing and the others grew solemn.

It seemed they had to use some real skill.

Otherwise, if they couldn't win four against one, it would be incredibly embarrassing if word got out.

Jing Jing: “Sisters, this guy's Foundation isn't bad.”

“There's no need to hold back; he won't be killed that easily.”

After saying that, Jing Jing turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

When she reappeared, she was already in front of Qin Feng.

“So fast...!”

Qin Feng thought to himself.

However, he still didn't retreat, instead striking back with a palm of his own.

Qin Feng wasn't afraid of close-quarters combat.

With the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo, the Dual Pupil Constitution, plus twelve pieces of supreme bone,

Qin Feng had no reason to retreat.

Jing Jing also extended a palm; her slender, jade-like hand, though devoid of Runes, carried a supreme pressure.

The palm of an Immortal Emperor was something ordinary people simply couldn't withstand.

Even if Jing Jing restrained her full power, she could still make ordinary Quasi-Immortals hesitate to approach.

“Boom...!”

The two palms collided rapidly.

Aftershocks of Immortal Qi dispersed throughout the hall.

However, the vast hall didn't tremble in the slightest.

The aftershocks only rippled out for over a thousand feet before stabilizing.

“Thud, thud, thud...!”

Qin Feng retreated three steps in a row, his arm feeling slightly numb.

As expected, even though Jing Jing had suppressed her Realm,

Her strength was still not to be underestimated.

Especially since an Immortal Emperor's Physical Body was inherently powerful.

In this exchange, Qin Feng suffered a minor setback.

“Do you still want to think about Jing Jing?”

Jing Jing proudly tilted her chin and said.

Qin Feng: “Of course I want to have some quiet time.”

“However, what I meant was, I want to be left alone to 'Jing Jing' (be quiet).”

“Not that I was thinking about you, Jing Jing!”

Qin Feng finally found an opportunity to explain.

“What? You weren't thinking about me?”

“That's even more detestable; you're clearly looking down on me.”

“I must give you another lesson...!”

However, Qin Feng's explanation only made Jing Jing's voice louder.

Her strikes also became more ruthless.

Women are just like that.

As Jing Jing attacked, Runes began to appear on her hands.

“Swoosh...!”

Under the guidance of her jade hand, Immortal Qi transformed into a long sword that flew toward Qin Feng.

Immortal Qi transformed into a sword!

The long sword clearly stirred up a violent wind and waves, yet the blade itself seemed as still as if it were frozen.

By the time Qin Feng reacted, the long sword was already at his chest.

Qin Feng hurriedly raised a finger.

“One Finger Transcendence!”

A holy light emanated from his middle finger.

“Boom...!”

With another loud bang, this sword was blocked by Qin Feng.

But he still kept retreating, each step being very difficult.

At this moment, Qin Feng finally understood what it meant to suppress one's Realm.

It was like an adult saying to a three-year-old child:

“Come, I'll squat down and fight you.”

And Qin Feng was that three-year-old child, while Jing Jing and the others were the adults.

Even if they squatted down, their large arms and hands were still there.

Similarly, the power within their bodies was still there.

“Thud, thud, thud...!”

Qin Feng retreated another three steps before stabilizing his figure.

By now, the Sword Qi had dissipated, but his finger was slightly painful.

However, Qin Feng could still stand; it wasn't a major issue.

“Jing Jing, you seemed to have gone a bit too far just now!”

“You even used Immortal Qi Sword Transformation.”

“But now, it's my turn to go a bit too far, right?”

Empress Chen Xianer gave a cold laugh and said.

Qin Feng thought she was going to help him! But her last sentence made him realize he was overthinking it.

Immediately, Empress Chen Xianer casually drew a circle in the Void Realm with her right hand.

Then, with a fierce push, an ice spike instantly flew toward Qin Feng.

Wherever the ice spike passed, the air cooled down and space froze.

Even the surrounding Immortal Qi stopped flowing.

Qin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As expected, another ice queen.

No, an ice-cold Immortal Emperor.

“Phoenix Treasure Technique, Phoenix Illusion!”

Qin Feng could only use the Phoenix Treasure Technique from the Ten Fierce Treasure Techniques.

As soon as the Phoenix Illusion appeared, accompanied by a vast firelight, the temperature returned to normal.

The Immortal Qi also began to flow again.

“Boom...!”

The two collided, cold and heat exploding in mid-air.

Qin Feng could still resolve this strike.

It was just that the pressure was a bit high.

Because Empress Zi Yu and Meng Yao Immortal Emperor had also taken action.

When Empress Zi Yu struck, it was 'Purple Qi from the East'; even the Immortal Qi was colored by her.

Meanwhile, Meng Yao Immortal Emperor's strikes were extremely unstable.

They had clearly agreed to only use Quasi-Immortal cultivation.

Yet, she accidentally increased it directly to the Peak of True Immortal.

“Boom...!”

With a palm strike, even the space cracked along with it.

Five elegant fingers landed heavily on Qin Feng's chest.

Qin Feng felt an endless amount of pressure.

How could this be something a Quasi-Immortal could strike with?

“Boom...!”

With a muffled sound, Qin Feng was knocked back over a hundred feet, his Face turning slightly pale.

Meng Yao Immortal Emperor: “Oh no, I... I think I used a bit too much force.”

“I didn't control it well.”