197: Crush!

Seeing that Lu Xiuwen had no intention of coming out, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

One person is fine!

It’s better than dragging it out and letting these two small fry escape.

Clang!

The Zhu Xian Sword Case opened with lightning speed, and ninety-nine purple Immortal Slaughtering Swords instantly soared into the sky, creating roars in the Void Realm.

Now, the Spiritual Power within Qin Feng’s body was abundant, making it easy to control the Immortal Execution Sword Formation; with just a thought, he could unleash the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to its maximum potential at this stage!

Boom, boom, boom!

In the blink of an eye, countless Flying Swords formed the first Move of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, Myriad Swords Coming to Court!

Countless Flying Swords lined up in the air like a long Dragon, and before the two could react, the neatly arranged Flying Swords had already charged towards them.

“Holy crap, this kid’s combat power is extraordinary; he’s most likely a core member of the Netherworld Soul Hall!”

Seeing how fierce Qin Feng’s Move was, one of the middle-aged men was not afraid but instead became excited.

“Don’t be careless; this Sword Formation seems a bit unusual.”

The other person’s expression was solemn; the moment Qin Feng attacked, he also attacked, but the Magical Artifact he used was extremely strange—it was a dark red scale.

This scale was palm-sized, and after being activated by Spiritual Power, it instantly transformed into about ten feet, looking like a scale from some ancient creature, covered in countless pits and corroded marks from time, full of a sense of age.

After the giant red scale Magical Artifact appeared, the two immediately hid behind it, and at the same time, the other person also threw out three Golden Flying Swords.

Three Talents Sword Formation!

The most common Sword Formation in the Cultivation World, though the man who cast this Formation had profound Cultivation, and the Sword Formation’s aura was also extremely profound.

Boom, boom, boom!

Both sides attacked with extreme speed; in a flash, their respective methods collided.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation first struck the Three Talents Sword Formation, instantly shattering the three Flying Swords, and the red scale Magical Artifact behind it was not spared, being struck by countless Immortal Slaughtering Swords in an instant.

In a flash, light burst forth in the Void Realm, and clanging sounds were incessant.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the blink of an eye, all the Flying Swords had completed their attacks.

The scale in the Void Realm still existed, but it was now covered in cracks and pitted depressions, clearly at its last gasp.

Pfft!

The man who had just cast the Three Talents Sword Formation paled, and a mouthful of vital blood instantly gushed from his mouth.

Soul Needle!

While the opponent had not yet recovered, Qin Feng’s eyes slightly closed, his brow furrowed fiercely, and countless Divine Senses instantly condensed.

In Qin Feng’s consciousness, he could clearly sense two invisible, transparent small needles piercing towards the two middle-aged men in front.

At the same time, Qin Feng was also brewing the strongest Formation Style in the Immortal Execution Sword Formation—Immortal Execution Style!

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The ninety-nine Immortal Slaughtering Swords vibrated continuously in the air, transforming into tens of thousands of purple, transparent Flying Swords formed from Spiritual Power in the blink of an eye.

“Be careful!”

The two hiding behind the scale sensed the change in the power of Qin Feng’s Sword Formation, and their faces changed drastically.

In just a blink of an eye, they deployed more than a dozen defensive Magical Artifacts of no low quality around them, defending the surroundings impenetrably.

Now they were no longer considering attacking, but rather thinking about how to retreat safely; although the benefits were tempting enough, one had to be alive to enjoy them!

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Just as the two were fully setting up their defenses, they suddenly felt a buzzing in their brows, followed by a sharp pain in their minds, and their entire bodies lost consciousness.

“The opportunity has come!”

Qin Feng on the other side could only see countless dense defensive Magical Artifacts, unable to see the two figures at all.

But seeing those Magical Artifacts tremble in unison for a moment and reveal countless flaws, he understood in his heart that they had been hit.

Kill!

The strongest killing Move in the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, Immortal Execution Style, moved instantly, and tens of thousands of purple Flying Swords attacked the opposite side like a rainstorm.

Boom, boom, boom!

Although the more than a dozen defensive Magical Artifacts were operating normally and setting up defenses, after losing control, they lacked the ability to adapt, and under the Immortal Slaughtering Sword’s storm-like offensive, a gap was instantly torn open.

And at this moment.

The two middle-aged men hiding within the Magical Artifacts’ defensive range also regained consciousness, but what greeted them were countless dense Flying Swords.

Heads, necks, chests, hands, and feet were all spared; almost instantly, the two were pierced like sieves, and their Qi Seas were also destroyed, with countless Spiritual Power dissipating from their bodies, returning to the heavens and earth.

This strike alone consumed one-third of the Spiritual Power contained within Qin Feng’s Golden Core!

This level of attack could still be unleashed three more times!

However, Qin Feng was confident that even without using the Soul Needle for a sneak attack, he could violently destroy the defenses and directly kill the two.

The reason for doing so was purely to test the effectiveness of the Soul Needle.

Now, Qin Feng likely had the answer in his heart: once the God Emperor Soul Dao Art was unleashed, he could basically slaughter opponents at the Core Formation Stage!

After all, in this world, Cultivation Techniques for Divine Soul Cultivation were extremely rare, and even if they existed, they were low-quality Cultivation Techniques that could not compare to the God Emperor Soul Dao Art.

Having this Cultivation Technique was like having a cheat!

“Big Brother, be careful!”

Just then, Qin Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine and his scalp prickle, all the hairs on his body standing on end.

Clang!

As Lu Xiuwen’s furious roar sounded, a sound of metal breaking immediately followed behind Qin Feng.

When he turned his head, Qin Feng discovered that a young man in red clothes had appeared behind him at some unknown time; he held a broken sword in his hand, his face ashen, and was about to raise the broken sword to deliver a second attack, but at this moment, Lu Xiuwen’s figure had already blocked in front of him and raised his large Golden Flying Sword to slash!

As for the sound just now, it was the sound of the broken sword, specifically the tip, falling to the ground.

Clang, clang, clang...

The two instantly became entangled in combat; although Lu Xiuwen’s physique was thin now, his strength seemed unusually fierce, and even without using Spiritual Power, he could fight the opponent to a standstill.

After more than ten exchanges, both simultaneously began to use Spiritual Power, and in an instant, they fought from the ground to the sky.

“This guy can appear behind me silently; he must be from the Rakshasa Sect, right?”

Qin Feng squinted, watching the two figures fighting in the Void Realm, and couldn't help but feel a chill still running down his spine.

If Lu Xiuwen hadn't intervened, he would probably have been hit by now, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Once in the air, Lu Xiuwen began to use Sword Arts, each Move becoming more powerful and heavy; every attack could cause the air currents in the Void Realm to explode, like firecrackers crackling.

Meanwhile, the red-clothed man continuously dodged and deflected, refusing to engage Lu Xiuwen in a head-on confrontation.

A moment later.

Lu Xiuwen’s Golden Flying Sword struck the man’s neck.

Pfft!

In an instant, Spiritual Power leaked out; the red-clothed man’s face showed no expression, and no blood flowed, but the Spiritual Power within his body continuously leaked, and his body became increasingly transparent until it vanished into nothingness.

Clone? Puppet? Illusion?

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng’s eyes showed surprise, and Lu Xiuwen’s face completely darkened; he controlled his Flying Sword and fiercely slashed down at the mountain below, as if venting, directly carving an extremely deep gully into the entire mountain peak.