Looking at Qin Feng, who stood expressionless and aloof in the Martial Emperor's Mansion, Xiao Xiong of the Purple Cloud Palace sighed:

"He actually beat Yan Tu and Tian Wei. Even though the facts are right in front of me, I still can't quite believe it."

Su Yun from the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace chimed in, "Me too! The younger generation is truly formidable!"

Yan Wansheng of the Tianhua Dynasty was focused on Qin Feng's cultivation level. "Do you think he has truly entered the Emperor Realm, or perhaps become a Quasi-Emperor?"

Yunxiao of the Tianxiao Dynasty shook his head and objected:

"I don't think it's that easy. He must have used some kind of secret technique to temporarily raise his cultivation level, which is already quite remarkable."

I believe that the true path to the Emperor Realm, as the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion has stated, requires participating in the struggle for destiny and gathering a vast amount of destiny.

Otherwise, the fact that no new Great Emperor has emerged in all these years speaks volumes.

The old Taoist priest Qingchen said calmly:

"We'll probe him a bit before he resolves the immediate issue. Without Yan Tu, who can stand against Tianchi Dynasty? I don't believe it will take long."

Xiao Xiong and the others exchanged smiles.

"Hmph, let's just let the Tianchi Dynasty go, there's a reason for it. But Tian Wei has really lost out, he's just asking for trouble."

Yan Wansheng said gloatingly, "He thought he had gotten a great deal, but he ended up losing everything."

Yunxiao said quietly, "It's not just Tian Wei who got himself involved; the fate of Tianqi Sect probably won't be much better than that of Tianchi Dynasty."

The group was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

That makes sense.

Su Yun looked at Qin Feng and said slowly, "I'm afraid there will be big changes in the south."

Xiao Xiong, however, didn't take it to heart.

"Isn't this normal? The rise and fall of a power is normal. If one's own disciples accidentally provoke someone like Qin Feng outside, that power will come to an end."

The old Taoist priest Qingchen looked at Qin Feng with admiration, "I'm afraid not only the south, but the entire Holy Domain and even the entire continent will be changed because of him."

Su Yun and the others felt a chill run down their spines upon hearing this.

"Given his incredible performance today, it's really hard to say."

Qin Feng stood in front of the Martial Emperor's Mansion, coldly surveying the people there.

Those who were surveyed by Qin Feng all lowered their heads, indicating their submission.

Qin Feng didn't harbor much resentment towards the others, but he had to deal with those related to Xu Yiming and Xu Hao.

When Qin Feng fixed his gaze on Xu Yiming.

Xu Yiming trembled and was drenched in sweat. Unable to stand, he collapsed to the ground.

The son of the Martial Emperor was once so full of vigor and awe, and no one could have imagined that he would end up like this.

Xu Yiming immediately knelt down and begged for forgiveness, his voice trembling as he said:

"Qin Feng, let me go. It was this man named Ding Junhua who threatened to capture your companion. It was him, not me. If you want to hate someone, hate him."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng thought to himself, "Just as I thought," and turned his gaze to Ding Junhua.

Even though Qin Feng didn't deliberately use his aura to suppress Ding Junhua, the invincible residual power from his consecutive slaying of two peak Emperor Realm experts was still there, and Ding Junhua simply couldn't withstand it.

He knelt down with his head down, kowtowing as he spoke:

"Qin Feng, you are a guest elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I was once a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect as well. It can be considered a kind of fate. I beg you to show leniency."

"It's all Xu Yiming's fault. He hates you to the core, and he even personally led Yuan Yun to the Heavenly Sword Sect to look for you. It's all his fault."

Yuan Yun was terrified when he was mentioned at this moment.

Qin Feng listened to their pleas for mercy and various reasons without saying a word, only coldly watching them.

His actions were like holding a knife to their throats but not striking, leaving them in a constant state of life and death, which was extremely painful.

Emperor Wu, Xu Hao, realizing that their King Yama had not yet appeared, knew the outcome. Looking at Qin Feng with immense fear, he said with difficulty:

"Is this matter with Qin Feng truly beyond resolution? I am willing to offer all the wealth of my Martial Emperor's Mansion."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter, his loud laughter shaking the heavens, making him appear so arrogant and unrestrained.

But no one present had any objections; Qin Feng had already proven that he was qualified.

"Xu Hao, right? How old are you this year? Do you think this is just children playing house?"

As for the wealth of your Martial Emperor's Mansion, you don't need to offer it to me; I will simply take it.

"Oh, right, not just your Martial Emperor's Mansion, but also the Tianchi Dynasty and the Tianqi Sect, I will go and collect them all."

Qin Feng's words were so calm, yet so firm.

However, the meaning behind his words and the determination he expressed caused an uproar among everyone.

"The south is really about to change."

"Previously there were three major dynasties and four major sects. Now it will be changed to two major dynasties, three major sects, plus Qin Feng."

Upon hearing Qin Feng's words, Xu Hao abandoned all illusions and unleashed an attack talisman at Qin Feng.

A sword beam at the peak of the Emperor Realm appeared and attacked Qin Feng.

Xu Hao, all alone, turned and ran.

Xu Yiming exclaimed in surprise, "Dad, I'm still here!"

Yuan Yun also shouted, "Brother Hao, don't leave me behind!"

But Xu Hao didn't react at all and flew away without looking back.

Seeing this, Qin Feng sneered, cleaved the incoming sword light with a single sword strike, activated the Shadow Step, and flashed to Xu Hao's side.

Xu Hao was shocked and exclaimed, "Spare me..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Feng thrust his sword towards his brow.

Sizzle.

The sword pierced Xu Hao's forehead.

Another soul has perished beneath the Star Sword.

Qin Feng drew the sword, and the blood on the Star Sword slowly flowed down until not a single drop of blood remained on the blade.

"What a fine sword."

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