Yuan Zheng felt that since Qin Feng knew about the Yuan family, things would be much easier, and he would definitely treat them politely.

But things didn't go as he expected.

Qin Feng did not remove the great formation in response to Yuan Zheng's arrogant advice; instead, he looked at him with a half-smile.

Yuan Zheng was somewhat puzzled. Wasn't this person a worshipper of Ancestor Yuan Hong? What did the other person's expression mean at this moment?

Qin Feng said calmly, "That's good. It's good that the Yuan family of Duoxin Peak, with their Golden Immortal ancestor Yuan Hong, is not mistaken."

Yuan Zheng was taken aback upon hearing this, and a bad feeling arose in his heart. His tone became serious.

"What do you mean by this? Since you've heard of the illustrious name of our Ancestor Yuan Hong, why don't you remove the formation? Do you really want to be an enemy of the Yuan family?"

Qin Feng did not answer him, but gestured to Leng Yuexi beside him.

Leng Yuexi moved her finger, and the great formation that trapped the three members of the Yuan family reacted violently.

Spiritual energy from all directions poured into the great formation, causing it to glow with spiritual light.

What was just a trapping formation has now been imbued with a fierce and murderous aura.

From a cage to a subdued beast, ready to devour anyone at any moment.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Chengyu and Yuan Wanrong, who were in the formation, panicked and were even more horrified by the impending attack.

They were powerless to break the deadlock, so they looked at Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng's expression was icy as he spoke to Qin Feng, enunciating each word clearly:

"Since you know we are from the Yuan family, how dare you act like this? Do you really want to oppose us?"

He still wanted to try, and he really didn't want to do it himself unless absolutely necessary.

Qin Feng did not answer him; Leng Yuexi had already taken control of the formation and launched an attack.

Swish, swish, swish.

Suddenly, three sharp sword beams appeared in the formation. They were clear and transparent, illusory yet carrying a strong killing intent, and rushed towards the three members of the Yuan family like lightning.

Yuan Chengyu and Yuan Wanrong tensed up and quickly made their moves to defend themselves. They dared not be careless and their attacks were all aimed at killing.

Two blue sword beams met the attack.

Yuan Zheng's face was gloomy. The incoming sword energy was about the same level as that of a Great Emperor. If it were up to him, with his cultivation level close to that of a True Immortal, he would not care about it.

But he dared not go all out, for if he revealed an aura surpassing that of a Great Emperor, divine punishment would immediately befall him.

Yuan Zheng suppressed his power and dealt with it carefully. He felt extremely frustrated that he had cultivation but could not use it.

Clang, clang, clang.

All three members of the Yuan family withstood this round of attacks without serious injury.

Qin Feng and Leng Yuexi were not surprised; they were just testing the formation, and this was not its greatest power.

Yuan Zheng received the next move and couldn't help but angrily say, "Don't be ungrateful. I'll give you one more chance. Quickly release the magic array."

Qin Feng still ignored him, which made Yuan Zheng even angrier.

Yuan Zhengzhen wanted to slap Qin Feng to death without a second thought, and at the same time, he was even more certain that the person in front of him was definitely related to Yuan Huan's matter.

Leng Yuexi's eyes were cold and clear. Her fingers moved again, and the great formation launched another attack.

An attack was still assigned to each of Yuan Zheng, Yuan Chengyu, and Yuan Wanrong, but this attack was much stronger than the previous one.

Testing will definitely take time, and these three people are just the right fit.

Three cold lights reappeared, still so crystal clear.

The difference is that these few cold lights have stepped out of the illusion, transforming from sword light into a real sword, looking no different from a real sword.

Its power has become visibly much stronger.

Yuan Chengyu and Yuan Wanrong felt a chill run down their spines upon seeing this; they knew they would likely draw blood if they were to take this attack.

Yuan Zheng's face was equally grim, filled with rage, wishing he could rush out of the formation and teach Qin Feng a lesson.

He restrained himself, a cold glint in his eyes, and comforted Yuan Chengyu and Yuan Wanrong:

"This must be their strongest attack. Don't worry, we'll take it together. I want to see what these mere people from the lower realm can do to us."

"I refuse to believe that I, Yuan Zheng, cannot break a mortal's formation!"

Yuan Chengyu thought to himself, "He's clearly being beaten and he's still being stubborn."

He certainly wouldn't say it aloud; he could only obediently do as Yuan Zheng instructed, joining forces with Yuan Wanrong to deal with the murderous sword light.

Swish, swish, swish.

The great formation unleashed its killing intent, carrying out Leng Yuexi's orders to the fullest extent.

Clang, clang, clang.

The swords clashed, their sounds echoing continuously.

The three members of the Yuan family withstood this round of attacks, but this time they paid a price.

Yuan Chengyu and Yuan Wanrong were still shaken, blood spilling from their mouths; they were already injured.

They never imagined that they would fall into such a predicament upon arriving on the Tianhuang Continent.

Yuan Zheng, being a Xuanxian who was close to a true immortal, remained unharmed.

Qin Feng asked Leng Yuexi, "What percentage of the great formation's power is this? It's already capable of threatening a Great Emperor."

Leng Yuexi said calmly, "Sixth floor."

Qin Feng smiled and nodded, "That's enough power. Let's not waste any more time with them and focus all our energy on using the formation to finish them off."

Leng Yuexi nodded, then moved her fingers again.

The formation was flashing with spiritual light, and it changed again. It was like a tiger that had been awakened, exuding a terrifying aura.

Yuan Chengyu, who was in the middle of the formation, felt as if he were being stared at by a majestic tiger, and he was terrified.

Before the attack could occur, he shouted at Yuan Zheng:

"Brother Zheng, make your move. These people are determined to kill us. If we keep to ourselves, they will only become more rampant."

Yuan Wanrong and Yuan Chengyu shared the same idea and helped to persuade him:

"Brother Zheng, make a move. If we don't break through the formation, we'll just be worn down to death."

Yuan's face was gloomy. He understood this principle all too well, but a sliver of hope lingered in his heart.

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