Han Wu, the commander of Frostwind City, died. He was killed instantly by Qin Feng under the watchful eyes of many Immortal Emperors.

"Ah, Father!" Han Qi exclaimed in shock, his face ashen.

His powerful backer is gone just like that. What will he do now? He hasn't offended anyone. Without Han Wu protecting him, he would have been dead a hundred times over.

"hiss."

"this!"

Everyone gasped.

Qin Feng's strength once again exceeded everyone's expectations, including those of the Immortal Emperors who were rushing towards him.

Their pace slowed, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

Even Han Wu, a peak Immortal Emperor, was killed; they knew their own limitations.

Even knowing that it would offend the Lan family, she didn't want to provoke Qin Feng, that jinx, who would die on the spot.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Tang Yang began to encourage them:

"Don't worry, everyone. Commander Han was careless just now. If we all work together, he definitely won't be able to handle it."

His words might have worked before Han Wu died, but anyone who lives to become an Immortal Emperor is a fool.

The crowd listened silently, their speed as they flew toward Qin Feng was also very slow.

In particular, the eight Immortal Emperors who had previously fought with Qin Feng were lagging behind the others.

Seeing this, Tang Yang couldn't help but sigh. Qin Feng's aura was too strong; these people were all frightened.

Manager Li of the Hundred Refinements Grounds also realized something was wrong and loudly reminded them:

"Don't panic, everyone. I have already notified the master, and I believe someone will arrive soon. All you need to do is work together to hold them off."

Tang Yang and the other eleven Immortal Emperors breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this; stalling them was better than taking them down.

Tang Yang glanced at Qin Feng, then at Leng Yuexi and Ao Ling, and immediately had an idea.

"You two go and capture those two women. The rest of you, come with me."

Upon receiving their orders, the two Celestial Emperors immediately changed direction and headed towards Leng Yuexi.

Their purpose is obvious: to use them to threaten Qin Feng.

Leng Yuexi and Ao Ling exchanged a smile, not in a hurry. If they treated them like pushovers, then these people would be doomed.

Ao Ling smiled sweetly, "Brother Feng was right before, they did come looking for us, but why are there only two of them?"

Leng Yuexi shook her head helplessly.

Just then, the voice that had warned them earlier rang out again, sounding very anxious.

"Hey, what's wrong with you two? Why aren't you running? Those two are definitely here to catch you."

Ao Ling had noticed this person last time, and she replied telepathically:

"I don't know what your stance is, but thank you anyway. As for us, don't worry."

The kind-hearted man was furious, "You guys, really!"

On Qin Feng's side.

He swept Han Wu's valuables aside and turned to look at the several Immortal Emperors rushing towards him.

He didn't actually have any grudges against these people, but since they were standing up for Lanxiang, there was nothing more to say.

He heard Tang Yang and Steward Li's words clearly, so everything was resolved.

As for Leng Yuexi and Ao Ling's safety, those two can't do anything to them.

Qin Feng's gaze turned cold as he looked at Tang Yang, who was at the head of the group, his killing intent palpable.

Tang Yang met Qin Feng's sharp gaze, his heart tightened, and his expression became very serious. He was being watched!

Will he end up like Han Wu? He was very unsure. He was stronger than Han Wu, but only by a limited margin.

Qin Feng locked onto his target and made his move decisively.

Sizzle.

Blue and red lightning covered his entire body.

The lightning strike was activated again.

The dazzling lightning bolts shot directly towards the group of Immortal Emperors.

With this setup, he's one against nine, so the advantage lies with him!

The group of Celestial Emperors, looking at the bolt of lightning and feeling the terrifying power it contained, all felt their scalps tingle.

They recalled Han Wu's tragic death not long ago, his eyes wide open in disbelief, and fear gripped their hearts, causing several of them to tremble.

Even Han Wu couldn't withstand this move, so how could they?

Sizzle.

Lightning streaked across the sky, heading straight for Tangyang.

Tang Yang was also a swordsman, and he sensed a powerful sword intent from the lightning.

He looked serious and wanted to get others to share the burden, but he found that they were consciously keeping their distance from him.

These people even had a look of smug satisfaction on their faces.

Tang Yang was speechless; what a motley crew, always looking before they fall and afraid of what's to come.

He couldn't care less about anything else at this moment. His expression turned fierce, and his aura as a peak Immortal Emperor rose to its highest level.

He refused to believe that he, being at the same Immortal Emperor Realm, couldn't withstand a single move from Qin Feng.

He is, after all, the lord of Frostwind City.

Tang Yang's aura surged forth as he continuously channeled his immortal power from within into the immortal sword.

The sword, possessing a spirit, sensed its master's state of mind and began to shine brightly.

Tang Yang regained his composure and roared, "Prisoner of the Dragon!"

He slashed out with his sword, but the sword light he emitted was spiral-shaped, thin and numerous, like a spider spinning silk, winding towards Qin Feng's lightning.

Judging from this, they intend to lock Qin Feng up and imprison him.

Qin Feng remained unmoved and headed straight for Tangyang.

In an instant, the lightning collided with the entangling sword energy.

Hiss.

The lightning bolts were unstoppable, and the sword energy that coiled around them made a tearing sound like shredded cloth.

Seeing this, Tang Yang's expression became even more solemn, and he roared, "Heaven-Slaying Sword!"

His sword soared into the sky, and with the infusion of immortal power, it instantly grew enormous, like a mountain, blotting out the sun.

With a flick of Tang Yang's finger, the giant sword descended from the sky, heading towards Qin Feng who was rapidly approaching.

Qin Feng finally reacted, and the lightning on his body pulsed even more violently.

The Star Sword also changed its form, transforming into the "Wrath of Heaven" state.

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