A cold and fearful aura enveloped her entire body, and even her soul!

"This little b.a.s.t.a.r.d must be killed, or else we'll all be in trouble!"

There was no need for him to say anything. At this time, the faces of Tian Guzi, Ice King and that Young Master True Dragon had already become as ugly as unsightly could be!

Even though the four of them had joined forces, they were still unable to suppress Qin Feng. To them, this was an extreme humiliation!

"Boom!"

On Tian Guzi's body, streams of divine light boiled, and endless glory interweaved behind him.

It was as if the glory was flickering, interweaving into a divine aura that moved since ancient times, as if it was a G.o.d unparalleled in the world. Multicolored light circulated behind its back, bringing about an even more endless ancient aura.

s.h.i.+ning Light, magnetic force!

The two forces collided and superimposed together!

"Clang!"

Accompanied by the sounds of weapons clas.h.i.+ng, the world became one in an instant. A picture of a myriad of swords and sabers slowly formed behind him.

"What kind of power is this?!"

In the painting, the sword lights and shadows seemed to bring with them endless and sharp energy. It was like a real sword, as if it had entered the world of swords!

"They seem to be Primordial Bloodline s, but they also contain auras of s.h.i.+ning Light and magnetic force, it's really shocking!"

"So astonis.h.i.+ng, so horrifying! I can feel my soul shaking nonstop from the ground! It's simply going against the heavens!"

"Tian Guzi is truly worthy of being called the little martial emperor. He actually has such divine power!"

Looking at Tian Guzi, Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and the True Qi on his body started to boil.

In this place, he had always felt a powerful aura lock onto him. This was also the reason why he had yet to use the power of lightning and the power of the sword.

"Roar!"

Behind Tian Guzi, the picture of the sword unfurled, and Ice King who was at the side also released a loud roar, as endless ice and frost filled the sky behind him.

Amidst the resplendent divine light, an unfathomable frost could be seen as a throne slowly took shape. A blurry silhouette could be seen, clad in a G.o.dly robe, standing there like an unyielding king.

This was obviously the image that the other party's Primordial Bloodline had evolved into, carrying with it the power of endless frost. Following the appearance of this image, in an instant, a boundless chill that spanned tens of thousands of meters condensed into countless particles that slowly dripped down.

"Humph!"

Endless divine light flickered behind the White Bone King, accompanied by long bird cries. In the blink of an eye, a black figure spiraled behind them like a snake or a dragon, as black as ink, spiralling and emitting a sharp sound that shook the souls of everyone present.

Young Master True Dragon let out a dragon's roar, and his pair of snake eyes shot out two evil lights. The light moved, and Long Zhan Xing Ye formed a seal with his hands, causing dragon scales to appear around him. These scales flickered, making him look like a supreme armor.

The true strength displayed by the four of them did not conceal the fact that they were in the Spirit Realm.