328: The power of black fog destroys the world

Leaving Li Huo Immortal Sect, everyone immediately let out gasps of surprise.

It was noon, but the Void Realm outside was overcast with dark clouds and extremely dim light, as if a storm was about to arrive, and the surrounding atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

In the distance of the Void Realm, a startling black mist erupted. This black mist swept across the surroundings like a giant tornado. Even mountain peaks dozens of feet high would turn into nothingness in an instant upon contact with this black mist.

This black mist was now approaching Li Huo Immortal Sect with a world-destroying momentum. In front of the black mist, more than a dozen figures, like steel nails, frantically resisted, continuously unleashing astonishing Spells to attack the black mist.

All those resisting the black tornado were Void Refinement Stage and Soul Transformation Stage powerhouses, including Ge Qingyun, Danyang Zi, and others.

Among the three Grand Elders of the Outer Sect, Immortal Reverence Pi Yue's combat power was the most astonishing.

He held a dark red long saber, and each saber strike could emit Saber Qi dozens of feet wide, sharply cutting into the black tornado. Each attack only required a blink of an eye for him to release dozens of Saber Qi strikes!

These Saber Qi strikes were extremely lethal, but when they touched the black tornado, they were like stones sinking into the sea, unable to cause the slightest ripple.

"No wonder the Sect summoned all the Disciples!"

"This is too terrifying, isn't it?!"

After seeing the world-shaking power of the black mist, many Disciples of Li Huo Immortal Sect, including Qin Feng, let out gasps of surprise. Fortunately, Li Huo Immortal Sect had such an incredible large-scale combat Formation; otherwise, facing that black mist, their Sect's entire foundation would probably be unearthed.

"Senior Brother, what do we do now?"

Feng Lulu was only a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. Neither her strength nor her Heart-Nature had improved. Seeing such world-destroying attack methods at this moment, her face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Don't worry, the Sect is, after all, an Immortal Sect with connections to the Spirit Realm. The power of this Pill Furnace Formation will certainly not be weak. We may not lose. Even if we lose, I will find a way to protect our lives."

Qin Feng patted her shoulder, and at the same time, he popped a Ning Shen Pill into his mouth.

In this situation, it was false to say he wasn't afraid, but when the sky falls, they had to bear it with the Sect. That black whirlwind could move hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. If everyone scattered now, without the Immortal Sect's resistance, Lingzhou would completely become a paradise for the Sea Dragon God Sect!

As for saving their lives, Qin Feng wasn't boasting. He still had a jade pendant left by Bai Ao. If Li Huo Immortal Sect couldn't hold on, he could only use Bai Ao's connection, although this favor couldn't be used too often...

"Everyone, pay attention! Keep injecting spiritual power into the Formation Flags. Do not lose your composure. Those who flee will die!"

In the Void Realm, the black-clothed middle-aged man in charge of presiding over the Pill Furnace Grand Formation in the Li Huo Immortal Sect's camp shouted loudly. His shout this time seemed to have used some kind of Spell. The huge voice, full of majesty, was like golden words and jade laws, immediately boosting everyone's courage.

The black whirlwind connected heaven and earth. As it got closer, everyone saw its true face.

That black whirlwind, just like their side's Pill Furnace Grand Formation, also contained countless Cultivators dressed in black supporting it. However, these black-clothed Cultivators all had flushed faces, but their pupils were a rare, pitch-black color with no whites at all. Their neither-human-nor-ghost appearance seemed extremely eerie.

"Advance!"

When the black whirlwind was still hundreds of miles away from Li Huo Immortal Sect, the middle-aged man above issued another command.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be pulled by some force, flying forward in unison.

In the Void Realm.

The dark red Pill Furnace phantom outside everyone's bodies became increasingly solid, and at the same time, its size continuously expanded, reaching a height of a thousand feet in the blink of an eye. It looked comparable in power to the black whirlwind, except one seemed to have astonishing offensive power, while the other appeared to be a defensive Formation.

As the two sides were about to approach, powerhouses like Ge Qingyun, Danyang Zi, and others also chose to retreat to the rear of the Pill Furnace Grand Formation at the first opportunity, but each of them was also casting Spells to assist.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

As the two giant Formations were about to collide, strange wailing sounds suddenly came from the Void Realm, like the wind roaring, or the Void Realm wailing.

The next moment.

The black whirlwind and the red Pill Furnace completely collided, and the Void Realm instantly became dim. Only black and red remained on the scene!

Crack...

Unbeknownst to them, countless shattering sounds suddenly came from the Void Realm. Qin Feng, who was diligently injecting spiritual power into the Formation Flag, suddenly felt his mind shake. He only felt a rebounding force born within the Formation Flag that directly shook his entire body, causing his Qi and blood to churn. Immediately after, the surrounding red and black completely disappeared.

The dim light of heaven and earth reappeared!

Clearly, the Formations of both sides were evenly matched, essentially ending in a mutual destruction!

"Kill!"

"Fight for Lingzhou, fight for the Sect!"

The middle-aged man presiding over the Formation roared, and at the same time, he directly slammed a palm towards the direction from which the black mist had come. Instantly, a dark red handprint, dozens of feet long, appeared in the Void Realm and slapped towards the black mist's direction!

At the same time, from the remaining black mist, a figure completely shrouded in a black robe flung out a black, extremely blurry object that flew towards the giant handprint.

With things reaching this point, what remained was a contest of top-tier combat power and the number of cannon fodder.

"Follow me!"

Feeling the astonishing power of the handprint and the black mass, Qin Feng only felt his scalp tingle. Without hesitation, he grabbed Feng Lulu's shoulder and moved dozens of feet sideways. At the same time, the other Disciples of Li Huo Immortal Sect were not foolish either, scattering like birds and beasts.

Within the black mist, the people of the Sea Dragon God Sect also dispersed. People from both camps began to find opponents of equal strength to fight, while Qin Feng's brows were tightly furrowed.

"Senior Brother, they aren't using spiritual power. They don't seem to be Cultivators."

Feng Lulu's expression was tense, her pretty face pale, and her eyes revealed a look of terror.

Who could have imagined that even at the Nascent Soul Stage and Soul Transformation Stage Realm, there would be such a disheveled day?

"I feel like they're a bit strange too."

Qin Feng's expression was gloomy, but at this moment, Ge Qingyun, Danyang Zi, Immortal Reverence Pi Yue, and others were all busy killing enemies and had no time to chat. To show that he wasn't slacking, Qin Feng directly took out his Thorn Moon Flying Sword from his storage ring.

"Thunderclap Swordplay!"

Qin Feng's eyes were sharp, his gaze sweeping across the entire battlefield. The Thorn Moon Flying Sword instantly moved with thunder, and wherever it went, lightning flashed. In just a blink of an eye, it pierced through the bodies of several black-clothed figures.

Crack! Rumble!

Various anomalies constantly appeared in the Void Realm. Each Disciple of Li Huo Immortal Sect used different Spells, and the Void Realm was filled with colorful anomalies and light. But the people of the Sea Dragon God Sect were much more monotonous.

Most of them only manipulated a ball of black mist. That mist was similar to how evil Cultivators controlled the Ten Thousand Souls Banner; it could not only block attacks from Magical Artifacts and Spells but also devour the spiritual power of dead Cultivators!

At this point, Qin Feng realized that something seemed wrong.

Because these guys seemed incredibly difficult to kill!

His Thunderclap Swordplay was so fast, having killed at least a hundred low-level black-clothed figures, but only five or six had died. The rest, although injured, were not fatally wounded!

"Could it be that I need to bring out my ultimate Sword Formation?"

Seeing this situation, Qin Feng thoughtfully began to wonder if these people were some kind of evil Cultivators. If so, he would need to use the Demon Subduing Sword Formation!