174: The Heaven-Slaying Divine Hidden Formation instantly kills Yuanying and establishes prestige!

"Die!"

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator wielding the banner Magical Artifact had completely given up on attacking the Formation, his entire body's Spiritual Qi surging like a tide, his eyes bloodshot as if he had gone mad, continuously injecting Spiritual Qi into the banner.

Driven by a massive amount of Spiritual Qi, the smoke emanating from the banner grew denser, and the space it passed through constantly fluctuated, showing faint signs of tearing the Void Realm.

"This person is probably beyond saving."

Qin Feng stood quietly within the Formation, observing the battle between Blood Blade Old Man and that Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.

The power of that banner was clearly much stronger than an ordinary Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but the Heaven Severing Godly Stealth Formation controlled by Blood Blade Old Man was not to be underestimated either!

Rumble!

Trembling sounds continuously emanated from around the Formation. Just as the black smoke touched the Formation and continuously corroded its shield, four neatly arranged giant swords suddenly appeared above the shield.

Each of these swords was over ten zhang long, much taller than an ordinary mountain peak.

The four giant swords formed almost instantly, and after solidifying, they lined up in a single file.

"Is this a Sword Art or a Sword Formation?"

The other two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, who were attacking the Formation, suddenly stopped and then looked at the four giant swords in the Void Realm, stunned.

It wasn't because the Formation's defensive power was Heaven-Defying, but because a strong sense of crisis appeared in their minds!

The source of the danger was the four giant swords hovering above the Formation!

"Damn it!"

"I refuse to believe that a Nascent Soul stage cultivator like you can turn the world upside down!"

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who had conjured the banner now had bloodshot eyes and a look of madness. He opened his mouth and fiercely spat, and immediately a stream of blood mist sprayed onto the banner.

Instantly.

Innumerable black dense smoke rolled, and in a flash, formed a six-zhang tall black giant holding twin hammers.

Under the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator's control, the black giant swung its twin hammers and charged towards the four giant swords, moving so fast that streaks of white airflow were left in the Void Realm.

The other two quickly reminded him, "Fellow Daoist, don't be impulsive, these giant swords are strange!"

No sooner had the two finished speaking than the four giant swords moved.

They reached the three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators below almost in the blink of an eye, moving so fast that they couldn't even see how the swords struck!

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Of the four giant swords, three accurately struck the three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators present, while the remaining one slashed towards several Nascent Soul stage cultivators nearby!

In an instant.

Outside the entire Netherworld Soul Hall's mountain-protecting Formation, blood mist permeated, and only the sounds of bones separating and blood gushing out, along with countless wails and screams, could be heard.

"This... how is this possible!"

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who had first attacked the Heaven Severing Godly Stealth Formation had eyes filled with unwillingness. Only now did he clearly see that his strongest technique, the Shadow Soul Image, was split in half without even lasting a single breath, and it seemed he himself...

He reached out and touched his forehead. There was a shallow crack from his glabella to his chin. Under external force, the crack began to expand, and immediately blood flowed profusely, showing a tendency to split into two.

He, a dignified Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, was actually split in half by a single sword?

His eyes revealed a look of horror.

The other two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators also discovered the terrifying power of the giant swords.

"I am unwilling!"

"My Nascent Soul, Soul Emergence, escape! Escape!"

They wanted to use Soul Emergence to seize a glimmer of hope.

But it was also at this moment that they discovered that both they and their Nascent Souls had been cleaved in half by the giant swords...

Blood Escape!

Chaos Escape!

...

Seeing that the general situation was lost, the three Nascent Soul Cultivators could no longer care about so much. While they hadn't completely died, they all used their life-saving techniques, wanting to escape from here.

But they were the key targets of the Netherworld Soul Hall. After discovering that Blood Blade Old Man had succeeded, Tie Zhu and the others immediately prepared countermeasures, intending to make these people perish both in body and soul.

Although Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were difficult to kill, after their Physical Body and Nascent Soul were damaged, their strength had already plummeted to less than one-tenth of its original, becoming nothing more than a slightly stronger remnant soul...

"Heaven-Defying!"

Inside the Formation.

Qin Feng witnessed the power of the Heaven Severing Godly Stealth Formation with his own eyes, and his heart couldn't help but be somewhat shaken.

Those three just now were Nascent Soul Stage cultivators! Beings proficient in teleportation, yet they were instantly killed by the Heaven Severing Godly Stealth Formation!

Although that instant consumed eighty thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, it was well worth it!

Based on this calculation, as long as there were enough Spirit Stones, even a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator could contend with it to some extent.

"The power of a Heaven Rank top-grade Formation is indeed extraordinary!"

Qin Feng's face showed a satisfied expression.

And at this moment.

Everyone on both sides, friend and foe, collectively froze. Everyone stopped simultaneously, looking with extremely shocked eyes at the three bodies falling to the ground.

"This... how is this possible!"

White Little Fly's eyes were wide open, and he kept rubbing them with his hands.

Not only him, but even powerful figures like Tie Zhu and Blood Blade Old Man felt as if they were dreaming at this moment.

These were Nascent Soul Stage cultivators!

Three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, killed just like that...

After a moment of silence, the Netherworld Soul Hall side immediately erupted into extremely exaggerated cheers.

On the other side, the Loose Cultivators gathered by Ye Chulan had ashen faces, standing rooted to the spot, neither fighting nor retreating, at a loss for what to do.

"Damn it! How could they be so powerful!"

Ye Chulan's face was as dark as water, his eyes emitting chilling coldness as he stared fixedly at Qin Feng within the Formation. He gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear this person into ten thousand pieces, yet he was helpless.

In terms of identity, using power to oppress, they weren't afraid. In terms of strength, going up to fight head-on, he couldn't win.

"Saint, don't worry, they are just relying on the Formation's power."

"This Formation can instantly kill three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, so it must be at least Earth Rank Intermediate or higher. Such a Formation is not something they can possess. If Saint reports this news to the Sect, it will be a great merit!"

More than ten Divine Sword Sect Disciples around immediately devised a new plan for Ye Chulan.

As long as the news of this Formation was sent back to the Sect, powerful Cultivators would naturally come to break the Formation.

Ye Chulan's eyes flickered, and he also felt that their suggestion was a good idea.

As long as the Sect was interested in this Formation, the mere Netherworld Soul Hall could be easily taken down.

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Chulan decided to have everyone retreat first.

Since the Netherworld Soul Hall couldn't be taken down for now, he could only first mobilize people to search for Qin Feng.

"You're not leaving yet?"

Before leaving, Ye Chulan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ding Yuan.

"Whether I leave or not is none of your business. We're only engaged, I haven't married you yet!"

Ding Yuan gave him a cold glance, then directly piloted her Flying Sword towards the Netherworld Soul Hall members, shouting as she approached:

"I mean no harm!"

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Several Flying Swords gleamed with cold light, appearing mercilessly in front of her, with an Aura that implied she would be immediately cut down if she took another step closer.

"You say you mean no harm, and that's it?"

Tie Zhu rolled his eyes at her, then turned his head to look inside the Formation, wanting to ask for an opinion.

But at this moment.

Qin Feng's figure had already appeared beside everyone. He was currently looking at Ding Yuan expressionlessly, and said coldly:

"Come over here."