Lan Xian and Gongsun Shengxue recognized that the broken sword of Cang Tianyi was indeed from the Chixiao Immortal Sword.

The broken sword flew towards Yin Tiantian and merged with the immortal sword in her hand.

The immortal sword reacted violently, gradually transforming back into its original form as the Crimson Sky Immortal Sword.

Lan Xian and Gongsun Shengxue had no further questions and simultaneously attacked Yin Tiantian and the others.

Cang Tianyi was initially excited and joyful, but suddenly he saw the two people trying to pass by him and attack the person behind him.

He suddenly woke up with a start, and roared angrily, "Lan Xian, Sheng Xue, how dare you!"

At the same time, he suddenly moved, wanting to intercept the two. He had finally learned that the Crimson Sky Immortal Emperor had a successor, and he couldn't just die like that.

But Lan Xian and Gongsun Shengxue would not do as he wished; the two worked together very well.

Gongsun Shengxue stayed behind to stop Cangtianyi, while Lan Xian charged towards Yin Tiantian.

Upon seeing this, Cang Tianyi was filled with shock and anger, and was extremely anxious. What should he do now?

Before he could think further, Gongsun Shengxue drew her sword at him with a smile on her lips.

Cang Tianyi had no choice but to take the attack. He vented all his anger on Gongsun Shengxue in front of him and slashed down hard with his knife.

The battle between the Immortal Emperors was earth-shattering, with every move accompanied by immense power.

boom.

Swords clashed, and the two were evenly matched.

Cang Tianyi was anxious and eager to save Yin Tiantian. He attacked without mercy, each strike fierce and domineering, filled with deep worry and anger.

Gongsun Shengxue was no easy opponent either. Her swordsmanship was superb, combining both strength and gentleness, and she managed to hold onto the Azure Wings.

The two exchanged blows several times in a short period of time, but Cangtianyi still couldn't get past them.

He was angry at himself for being careless and could only pray that nothing would happen to Yin Tiantian.

On the other side.

Lan Xian swept past Cang Tianyi, a sinister smile on his face, filled with intense hatred, and rushed towards Qin Feng, Yin Tiantian, and the others.

These people in front of me, for whatever reason, must die today.

Lan Xian unleashed his full power as an Immortal Emperor, and the overwhelming pressure was too much for Yin Tiantian to bear.

Qin Feng directly took her into his inner world; the current level of combat was beyond the reach of a mere True Immortal like her.

Qin Feng, Leng Yuexi, and Ao Ling showed no sign of panic. They had wanted to challenge the two Immortal Emperors, Lan Xian and Ao Ling, but Cang Tianyi had interrupted them.

Now that Lan Xian is alone, they are even less afraid.

Qin Feng's fighting spirit soared, and he frantically used the power of the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl to put himself in a good state at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm.

Ao Ling was poised to strike, her dragon-human form already prepared.

Leng Yuexi flicked her fingers, and the Zhou Tian Annihilation Sword Formation lit up, spreading a sharp and murderous intent.

Three hundred and sixty icy immortal swords surrounded them and Lan Xian.

When Lan Xian approached, he saw the three of them looking fearless, as if they were ready to fight him.

The more serious the other party became, the more amused he found it; it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it wouldn't change anything.

The difference between an Immortal Emperor and an Immortal Sovereign may seem to be only a step, but in reality, they represent two different levels of power.

He didn't think the three people in front of him would be his match, even with the help of the formation.

Lan Xian was filled with rage as he recalled Lan Qiu Ning's death and the scene of Qin Feng sweeping away his phantom image.

He threw a punch directly at Qin Feng, wanting to smash Qin Feng into pieces to vent his anger.

If Qin Feng is killed, the successor of the Crimson Sky Immortal Emperor will naturally fall into his hands.

boom.

The Celestial Emperor possessed the power to shake heaven and earth; a simple punch produced layers of piercing sounds.

Everyone present truly felt the power of the Immortal Emperor and watched the battle unfold with unwavering eyes.

Ao Ling couldn't help but want to make a move, but Qin Feng was faster than her.

He flew straight out, raising his fist to launch an attack.

Bang.

The two fists collided, like two stars colliding.

The deafening sound of the violent energy explosion sent ripples of energy spreading in all directions.

Those who were watching from afar, seeing this commotion, feared being caught in the crossfire and retreated a great distance.

Click.

The sound of Qin Feng's hand dislocating came from when he threw a punch.

Swoosh.

He was forced back by Lan Xian's attack and retreated even faster.

The gap between a Celestial Emperor and a Celestial Sovereign is like a chasm, a vast difference.

The inner world of the Immortal Emperor is only the Middle World, while that of the Immortal Emperor is the Great World; the energy levels of the two are qualitatively different.

Even someone as strong as Qin Feng, who also had body-refining skills, did not gain any advantage in the initial test.

One can imagine what would happen if other Immortal Emperors encountered an Immortal Emperor.

Lan Xian repelled Qin Feng, chuckled, and wanted to press his advantage.

At that moment, he heard a dragon's roar, and then he saw a fist covered in blue and white scales slam into his fist.

Lan Xian's previous punch had been intercepted by Qin Feng, and now Ao Ling had just delivered the perfect finishing punch, forcing him back.

Of course, Ao Ling also flew back, rubbing her fist and saying "Ouch!"

Qin Feng steadied the noise, rotated his arm to reset the dislocated joint, and raised an eyebrow. It seemed he had underestimated the situation.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Ao Ling flying back as well, and asked with concern, "Ling'er, are you alright?"

Ao Ling raised her little fist. "It's nothing, just a little numb."

Qin Feng watched as she rubbed her fists together, her face beaming with excitement, and shook his head helplessly.

Leng Yuexi cautioned, "An Immortal Emperor is still an Immortal Emperor, and there is still a considerable gap between him and an Immortal Sovereign. Try not to confront him head-on."

Qin Feng and Ao Ling nodded, their eyes still shining, their fighting spirit undiminished.

The onlookers were stunned to see Qin Feng and Ao Ling withstand Lan Xian's punch unscathed.

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