A sword cultivator with ancient patterns on his feet, wielding a long sword and carrying overwhelming sword energy, charged towards Li Chengfeng!

Upon seeing this, Li Chengfeng raised an eyebrow, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

"Damn it, you brat, do you remember what I told you?"

"A swordsman's sword, when it must be delivered, must be delivered!"

"Just a sword cultivator at the Immortal Realm? I, Li Chengfeng, possess more than that; what is there to fear?"

"Die!"

Boom—Crack!

A flash of sword light appeared... and the next moment, the area where Li Chengfeng was located was transformed into... a continuous expanse of rainbow light!

However, in just a moment, a figure dressed in black robes was suddenly sent flying backward, scattering across the earth along with the rainbow-like light that shone like the sunset!

Above this figure, one could also see pure sword beams, composed of boundless divine intent and immortal energy, surging out from the sky, crushing down like a rain of swords!

Whoosh!

Just then... a sword beam amidst a sea of ​​flowers suddenly appeared, blocking... this rain of countless swords!

At the same time, the earth split open, and willow branches emerged from it, catching the figure flying backward steadily!

"I'm not trying to be mean... Li Dajianxian, if you want to show off... you should at least be aware of the situation. Although these sword cultivators and deities haven't been tempered by the seven emotions and six desires, their cultivation level... is that of a genuine immortal-level sword cultivator!"

"You're only a ninth-level True Saint, your realm isn't even stable yet, of course you're no match for him!"

Yang Tian walked to Li Chengfeng's side, looked at his blood-soaked appearance, and mocked him with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

"That's right, Li the Great Sword Immortal, you should have a smoke and calm down first..."

As Qiu Lanruo emerged from the chaotic void, she casually tossed a pack of cigarettes to Li Chengfeng.

"You two brats, trying to make fun of me? You should be thinking about how to deal with these guys."

Li Chengfeng looked at the cigarette in his hand, twitched his lips, and still couldn't resist taking out one and lighting it.

"This guy?"

Yang Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at the Divine Race Sword Cultivator God Venerable who was carrying a long sword, walking on ancient patterns, and wearing a pure white armor.

"Lanruo... this guy is a bit tricky. This time, I'm afraid only you and I together can pull this off..."

"What are you afraid of, Captain Yang? We'll both work together, we'll definitely be able to get one!"

Qiu Lanruo nodded and solemnly took out the alloy longsword that emitted a seven-colored sword aura.

"Su Bai's sword has been brought... Since that's the case, what are we waiting for!"

"superior!"

With a roar, Yang Tian and Qiu Lanruo transformed into streaks of light in an instant, and with the power of the laws that stirred the heavens and earth, they charged toward the Divine Race Sword Cultivator!

Upon seeing this scene, not only most people, but also Li Chengfeng and Nan Yao's group were stunned!

"Damn it, these two brats are so bold, daring to even mess with a Sword Cultivator God Venerable. Could it be that they have some trump card?"

Li Chengfeng looked at Nan Yao and Shui Shui's group with a look of astonishment.

But the latter simply shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

However, Xie Changkong, who was high in the sky, inexplicably showed a hint of admiration.

"As expected of the former Heavenly Dao Squad, with the cultivation of a True Saint, they challenged a Divine Race Sword Cultivator God Venerable across borders. Such courage and strength... are truly extraordinary!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Tianzhu nodded in deep agreement, "These guys... they're not human, they're... monsters!"

Whoosh!

Just then...