"Die …"

Seeing these people appear, Qin Feng did not show any signs of change. Ever since he used the Evil Eyes, he felt that there was something wrong with the surrounding aura. There was an evil fluctuation, as though it was a demonic technique.

At this moment, the appearance of this group of black shadows confirmed Qin Feng's judgement.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Qin Feng's vital energy and blood were like a great bell ringing in the sky. It moved vigorously, and his blood energy soared to the sky.

He punched out viciously.

As though his zhenqi was being vented, Zhan Tian swung his fists up in the air. Boundless divine might was being gathered in his fists …

"Boom!"

Even if this group of strange black shadows combined forces to envelop the entire s.p.a.ce, Qin Feng's fist strike was truly too powerful.

At this moment, he had already reached the ninth level of the true spirit realm, two whole levels higher than his original level of true spirit realm. The strength of one punch was enough to unleash his essence, energy, and and divine to their limits.

Immediately, that fierce punch was like an immortal divine monument, directly tearing apart all the energy in the sky. It tyrannically created a huge gap in the energy and its momentum didn't decrease at all. Once again, with the gap as the center, it quickly spread out.

It was an overbearing attack on everything around them.

boom rumble rumble *

Peng peng peng!

Qin Feng's battle robe fluttered wildly as his long hair fluttered in the wind.

However, something strange happened at this very moment.

"Swis.h.!.+"

Following the appearance of this strange sound.

Suddenly, these black figures started to transform and gradually disappeared.

The demon pupil of the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow flashed.

However, as the sound of its voice faded, Qin Feng's silhouette flickered as he flew in a certain direction.

"Get the h.e.l.l out here!"

He waved his palm.

A astral wind that was like green jade gla.s.s was instantly lifted up, forming ripples in the air.

The astral wind surged, revealing its sharp edge.

A figure suddenly flew out from the Sword Golden Gra.s.s in a sorry state.

The figure was extremely fast. It actually sped up in midair and disappeared from where it stood like a ghost.

Qin Feng coldly snorted, he actually didn't try to kill them all.

"Why didn't you kill him?!"

The Nine Nether Flame Sparrow couldn't help but ask curiously as it watched the figure quickly leave.

Qin Feng's eyes flickered with an astonis.h.i.+ng light as he slowly spoke.

"Your thoughts really aren't like those of a young man. They are truly frightening. Offending a monster like you is simply going to bring about great misfortune."

It understood Qin Feng's meaning. Since the formation on the ancient palace throne was a one-time use item, there was a high chance that the person who sent it wasn't a single person, but if it was an extra person, it would definitely be a group.