With a loud "boom".

Sun Teng was punched into the ground by Ao Ling, and his fate is unknown.

The members of the Laughing Proud Gang were shocked by this scene, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

Their revered Elder Sun had been reduced to dust, vanished without a trace.

The group looked at each other, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Yong was utterly astonished, his mouth agape, his face contorted with horror, and a sense of unease washing over him.

He turned his head and glanced at the battlefield where Qin Feng and Xiao Gan were fighting fiercely, and for a time they were unable to determine a winner.

Xiao Yong looked dazed and confused; he couldn't believe things had turned out this way.

He had made ample preparations, bringing along the Immortal Emperor and even receiving help from Emperor Xiao, so why were things still not going smoothly?

He regretted his actions, wondering who he had offended.

He stared blankly as Ao Ling flew straight down from the sky and fell into the deep pit that Sun Teng had smashed.

She grabbed Sun Teng and threw him out.

Xiao Yong saw that Sun Teng was completely exhausted and powerless, barely clinging to life, which was no different from being dead.

He knew he couldn't count on Sun Teng.

Xiao Yong pondered how to escape; he no longer wanted to take revenge on Qin Feng and the others.

His gaze swept across the entire room, and when he saw Leng Yuexi, Yin Tiantian, and Xiao Fan, a wicked plan formed in his mind.

With Sun Teng unreliable and the outcome of the battle between Xiao Gan and Qin Feng uncertain, the only way to survive right now is to capture these three.

Among these three, two are true immortals, and the other is an unfathomable woman.

This team already has two Celestial Emperors; it's impossible for another one to emerge.

What if three out of the five were Celestial Emperors? That would be too outrageous.

Xiao Yong planned to capture the three of them before Ao Ling could react. He secretly transmitted his command to his fellow disciples.

The members of the Laughing Proud Gang acted simultaneously, swarming forward.

They were already surrounded, and Leng Yuexi and her two companions were attacked from all sides.

As Xiao Yong got closer and closer, a sense of triumph welled up within him.

However, he quickly realized something was wrong. The three of them looked very calm, just like when they encountered danger before.

Xiao Yong had a bad feeling and thought, "No way, no way."

He gritted his teeth and went up with his fellow disciples, but he still kept a little trick in mind, deliberately being a step slower than the others.

When they were about ten feet apart, they saw several silver needles appear out of thin air.

The silver needles were icy cold, and with a hiss, they pierced their bodies.

Of the remaining members of the Laughing Proud Gang, all except Xiao Yong were infected.

Those who were hit by the silver needles froze, their bodies enveloped in a layer of ice, completely still.

Xiao Yong panicked; the worst-case scenario he had anticipated had unfolded.

He hurriedly ran outside, but no matter what he did, it was all in vain in front of Leng Yuexi. Before long, he too became an ice sculpture.

The entire Laughing Proud Gang was wiped out.

Qin Feng glanced over here, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Xiao Gan looked surprised and muttered:

"She actually won. Sun Teng is really useless. It seems that the others can't be relied on. Oh well, I'll just handle it myself."

After he finished speaking, his eyes turned cold and his face became ferocious.

The spear was swung around, its tip flying and whistling, each swing producing a piercing sound as it cut through the air.

This incredibly heavy spear, weighing an unknown number of kilograms, was wielded by him with the agility of an embroidery needle. The flying spear tip resembled a nimble dragon's tail, swaying violently.

If you accidentally get slapped by it, you're in big trouble.

Qin Feng avoided direct confrontation, cleverly responding by taking a more evasive approach.

During this period of fighting, Qin Feng gradually adapted to Xiao Gan's attack intensity, and even if the opponent changed his moves, he was still able to cope.

Qin Feng wielded the Star Sword with unparalleled skill, moving so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Its location can only be detected by the sparks generated when it collides with the tip of the gun.

Ding ding.

Ding ding.

The sound of sword blades clashing with spear tips echoed continuously in this space, crisp and piercing.

After the two fought for a while longer, Qin Feng felt it was time to end the battle, reminding everyone that there was still a hidden force lurking nearby.

He cleaved the spear in two with his sword, creating distance between himself and Xiao Gan.

The sword finger traced the blade.

Qin Feng's entire body, along with the Star Sword, was instantly enveloped in blue and red lightning, crackling and popping until it was completely covered.

A fierce and violent aura emerged, merging with the majestic sword power to form a unique sword momentum.

Unfortunately, Xiao Gan had the same idea and made his move when Qin Feng took action.

Xiao Gan gripped the bronze-colored gun barrel tightly with both hands, his whole body exuding a chilling aura, and his eyes flashing with a resolute light.

He stared intently at Qin Feng, his eyes sharp as a hawk hunting for prey.

The bronze-colored shaft emitted an antique bronze luster, the dark red tassel turned a bewitching bright red, and the silver spear tip burst forth with a chilling glint.

The copper, red, and silver lights shone brightly.

Although they were originally three colors, under the guidance of their master Xiao Gan, they mixed together and merged into one, resembling a long rainbow.

Xiao Gan shouted coldly, "A rainbow pierces the sun."

Changhong moved, targeting Qin Feng, whom Xiao Gan had locked onto, and unleashed a devastating attack.

Clearly, Qin Feng became the sun that was hunted down.

Where the rainbow passes.

Swoosh, swoosh.

The sound of something cutting through the air kept ringing out.

The force of the spear was so powerful and sharp that the space itself could hardly contain it.

A black line was drawn across the edge of the gun blade, surrounded by numerous spiderweb-like cracks.

However, the space has a powerful self-repairing ability, and it quickly returned to its original state after the rainbow passed by. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it.

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