No matter how strong Qin Feng was, it was impossible for him to fight against a Spirit Realm expert.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Bao Jiuyan and the rest looked humiliated as the muscles and Qi in their bodies constantly let out tearing sounds.

Their good friends were currently being attacked by others. However, they were unable to move forward. Their powerful techniques were unable to contain themselves and they were unable to approach Chu Feng.

What kind of humiliation was this?

This made them more and more aware of the importance of strength.

Facing the disparity in strength, for a moment, the anger in Bao Jiuyan's heart practically burned to the limit.

"What's that?!"

Suddenly, at this time, a disciple couldn't help but loudly shout. His voice contained an unconcealable shock.

Over there, in the air.

A picture of a longsword being combined continuously extended. Amidst the melody of ten thousand swords, it was able to shake the world.

In the center of the ten thousand swords, a phantom slowly started to appear.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the entire world shook.

A person finally appeared.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, the sword in his hand flashed with a boundless sword intent, as it erupted with a combination of sword Qi and a Divine Falls. His long hair danced wildly, and the G.o.dly robe on his body also released countless mysterious patterns.

"d.a.m.n it, this Qin Feng is not dead yet!"

Tian Guzi, who was watching Qin Feng get suppressed, was extremely pleased. This ten thousand sword painting of his, with the magnetic force as its foundation and the s.h.i.+ning Light as its foundation, had even more of his powerful strength which was enough to shake the heavens.

"Die!"

When they saw that Qin Feng was actually about to break apart the attack of the Ancient Children, they were instantly enraged and immediately attacked together. Especially White Bone King, who had his own White Bone divine whip interrupted by Qin Feng, his anger soared to the heavens.

The snake-like dragon-like shadow behind him also charged towards Qin Feng in an instant.

"Rumble!"

"Boom!"

It was as if he was stepping on the ground for a long time as he wailed endlessly.

Finally, as if they had reacted to something, one of the disciples pointed at Qin Feng's back and loudly shouted.

Behind Qin Feng, a boundless divine light flashed. As the light flowed, an illusory image appeared, radiating with boundless might. It was clad in an ancient armor, and a demonic light flashed in its eyes as it grasped a gigantic sword with both hands.

There was even an ancient throne that slowly appeared from the shadow, holy and powerful!

"That's Qin Feng's s.h.i.+ning Light, a perfectly materialized s.h.i.+ning Light!"

A boundless divine might circulated about, as the gigantic silhouette behind Qin Feng opened its eyes. In that instant, the boundless might of the divine might gushed forth, so powerful that it seemed as though it could explode at any moment.

"Clang clang clang!"

"Puchi!"

That ten thousand sword painting was actually unable to withstand the gaze of the silhouette behind Qin Feng. With a violent tearing sound, countless swords vanished into nothingness.