At the same time, a dazzling ball of divine power suddenly condensed in Qin Feng's palm.

The light was like the most brilliant star in the night sky, shining with dazzling colors.

As time went by, the light grew stronger and stronger, its brightness even surpassing that of the blazing sun in the sky.

Finally, when the light reached its peak, it suddenly transformed into a huge, majestic dragon.

The dragon shimmered with dazzling golden light, its scales gleaming, and its sharp claws and fangs radiating a chilling aura.

It opened its blood-red maw and let out a deafening roar, then charged toward the man in blue and his companions with overwhelming force.

"No... How is this possible?" Faced with the terrifying, world-destroying scene before him, the man in blue was utterly plunged into despair.

He screamed at the top of his lungs, making a last-ditch effort.

However, the dragon was incredibly fast, closing in on them in the blink of an eye. Seeing that it was about to devour them mercilessly, almost everyone closed their eyes in despair...

Just as the terrifying dragon opened its blood-red maw, its fangs gleaming with cold light, carrying a world-destroying force, it was about to devour the man in blue and his companions alive.

However, at this critical moment, suddenly, the world seemed to be touched by a mysterious force, and a dark blue light curtain, as if born from the void, stretched out between the dragon and the people without warning.

This light barrier emitted a chilling energy fluctuation, like an indestructible shield, forcefully resisting the dragon's ferocious attack that was capable of tearing mountains and rivers apart.

With a deafening roar, the dragon's impact slammed into the light barrier, sending up countless sparks and energy ripples, yet it could not break through this seemingly fragile but actually incredibly powerful barrier.

A moment later, the giant dragon formed from Qin Feng's divine power turned into specks of light and gradually dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, two imposing humanoid figures appeared out of thin air in front of the man in blue and the other eight people, as if they had traveled through time and space.

The two figures were tall and imposing, exuding an aura of otherworldly elegance.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that these two were none other than Pure Yang True Person from the Immortal Yuan Sect and Wang Xianzhi from the Purple Yang Sword Sect!

It was obvious that these two old men had secretly left their soul imprints on their disciples.

Once a disciple faces a life-or-death crisis, these divine soul imprints will automatically trigger, summoning their phantoms to protect them.

At this moment, both Pure Yang Master and Wang Xianzhi's eyes were fixed on Qin Feng.

Upon seeing each other's faces, their expressions instantly turned grim, and they both shouted angrily in unison, "It's you again!"

Qin Feng showed no surprise at the sudden appearance of the two uninvited guests, Chunyang Zhenren and Wang Xianzhi.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, forming a faint smile, and then said in a slightly teasing tone, "Hehe, I really didn't expect to see you again so soon!"

At this moment, the face of the Pure Yang Master, which should have been dignified and otherworldly, was distorted by extreme anger. His eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared intently at Qin Feng, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

Immediately afterward, Chunyang Zhenren spat out a few vicious words: "You brat, today is your death day. I will make sure your blood is spilled on the spot!"

Although Wang Xianzhi, who was standing to the side, did not say a word, the powerful aura emanating from his body was like a surging, raging tide, sweeping towards Qin Feng wave after wave.

The intense killing intent was almost tangible, nearly suffocating. Clearly, this silent expert also harbored a burning rage and a determination to kill Qin Feng.

Just then, the eight people, including the man in blue who had been in a state of shock, finally came to their senses.

They first exchanged glances, and then an undisguised look of surprise appeared on each of their faces.

"Heh, you dare to spout such arrogant nonsense in front of me with just a mere wisp of divine soul imprint? You truly don't know your place!" Qin Feng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Before he finished speaking, his figure vanished like lightning, disappearing from the spot in an instant, and sped straight toward Pure Yang Zhenren and Wang Xianzhi at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng's swift figure had already approached Chunyang Zhenren and Wang Xianzhi.

However, facing the aggressive Qin Feng, Chunyang Zhenren and Wang Xianzhi, although they were merely clones formed from divine soul imprints, showed no fear and took the initiative to step forward to meet Qin Feng.

In an instant, a series of dense and crisp impacts were heard in the air, like firecrackers exploding in unison.

The fists flashed and intertwined, colliding with each other and stirring up extremely sharp energy. This energy was as if it were a tangible thing, raging around in the air and making the surrounding space tremble slightly.

However, Qin Feng clearly had no intention of getting entangled with the other party or wasting time.

His gaze sharpened, and then a dazzling golden light burst forth from his entire body, as if he were bathed in a divine radiance.

At the same time, a terrifying power that made one's heart tremble was constantly gathering on his fists—that was the incomparably powerful power of the Law of Force!

"Die!"

With a roar, Qin Feng's already powerful fists were instantly enveloped in a dense layer of the Law of Power, like two shooting stars burning with raging flames, slamming down with boundless force towards Chunyang Zhenren and Wang Xianzhi.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Chunyang Zhenren and Wang Xianzhi dared not be negligent in the slightest and used all their skills to defend themselves.

However, despite their best efforts, they were ultimately unable to withstand this overwhelming force.

The two men let out a muffled groan and involuntarily staggered back several steps before barely managing to regain their balance.

"Hmph! A petty trick." After regaining his footing, Master Chunyang snorted coldly with a gloomy expression.

Immediately afterwards, his long, slender, and nimble hands began to form hand seals at a dazzling speed.

As his hand seals changed, a strange yet powerful aura emanated from him.

A moment later, a ball of eerie blue demonic fire suddenly condensed in front of him and, like a nimble venomous snake, shot towards Qin Feng with bared fangs and claws.

Almost at the same moment, Wang Xianzhi also launched a counterattack without showing any weakness.

He clasped his hands together, muttered some incantations, and then suddenly swung them forward.

In an instant, a dazzling light shot out from his hand, transforming into an incomparably sharp sword aura that slashed straight towards Qin Feng.

The sword energy contained world-destroying power; wherever it passed, the void trembled, as if it were about to tear the entire world apart.