After the Nascent Soul Venerable finished speaking, his face turned icy cold as he glared fiercely at Qin Feng.
The hand gestures changed, the world changed dramatically, and energy enveloped the entire Xilan City.
It seems he's serious now.
"凝".
As he spoke, a giant sword materialized above Xilan City.
The blade's aura was fierce and domineering, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared around the space where the blade was located, as if this world could not withstand this energy and was about to shatter.
Those present had never seen such a scene before, and unconsciously swallowed their saliva while showing excitement.
This Nascent Soul stage cultivator's methods are truly remarkable; even the space itself cannot withstand them.
The Venerable One did not stop what he was doing, as if he was determined to deliver a fatal blow to Qin Feng.
His hand seals changed, and his illusory figure became much more blurred, indicating that he had paid a heavy price.
The giant sword in the air, with this movement, once again rose in power, its blade emanating a sinister and terrifying black aura, causing the sky and earth to change color.
Qin Feng raised an eyebrow. It seemed that this so-called Venerable One had done countless things that angered both heaven and man, and killed countless people.
He could feel the resentment, ferocity, unwillingness, and roar within the black aura in his current state.
The Venerable One pointed at Qin Feng, and the giant sword shot towards Qin Feng like lightning.
Qin Feng remained calm in the face of his opponent's swift and decisive attack.
Only he himself knows just how strong he really is now.
No, he himself doesn't know where his limits are.
He felt that this so-called Venerable One was like a flea, easily manipulated. He just wanted to see the methods of a Nascent Soul cultivator, since his current true strength was only at the Golden Core stage.
"snort."
Qin Feng gave a soft, cold snort.
Something unbelievable happened.
The massive, deadly blade that had come at them with such force vanished.
This change, which was all bark and no bite, was hard for everyone to accept.
You could at least have moved a little! You just solved it with a soft hum. Don't people have any dignity?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! What kind of treasure did you use to have such heaven-defying combat power?"
The Venerable One's mentality collapsed. He went mad and roared at Qin Feng. You must know that although he was just a mental clone, he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator. He was not someone that a Golden Core cultivator could easily manipulate.
Looking at the somewhat crazed Venerable One, Mad Blade True Monarch was a little taken aback. He was a great figure who was always as immovable as a mountain, and his appearance at this moment was very different from what he remembered.
Who exactly is Qin Feng? He even drove a Nascent Soul cultivator mad.
His gaze toward Qin Feng began to show a hint of awe.
Dao Yufei, Nangong Tian, and Fan Wentao were utterly devastated. Even a Venerable One couldn't do anything to Qin Feng, so what would become of them? They were filled with regret.
Faced with the Venerable One's questioning, Qin Feng calmly replied, "When did I say I used a treasure?"
"What? Hmph, you don't have any treasures? Then how did you do it? You, a mere Golden Core cultivator, can contend with me, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
"Never mind that. Anyway, I don't have the treasure you mentioned. Whether you're an idiot or not is none of my business. Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? Show them to me."
This was a rare experience for Qin Feng. He was able to witness the methods of a Nascent Soul cultivator and feel the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator. It was truly wonderful.
If this Venerable One knew that Qin Feng was using him as a sparring partner, this illusory figure would probably be so angry that it would dissipate.
The Nascent Soul Venerable looked at Qin Feng with surprise and uncertainty, trying to discern whether what he said was true.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you're playing me!"
The Venerable One appeared as if he had gone mad, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace as he roared at Qin Feng.
"Hmph, this is just a thought of mine. If my true body were to descend, I could easily subdue you."
The Venerable One thought for a moment and instantly felt confident. Qin Feng had made him so angry that he had forgotten that he was just a mental clone.
"Tch, anyone can talk big. If you've got the guts, bring your real body here. I can easily take you down."
Qin Feng is very strong now; he's never been afraid of anything, not even his true form.
"Hmph, I have important matters to attend to and don't have time to deal with a nobody like you. Besides, my Blade Overlord Sect is full of experts. Even if I can't defeat you, there are still King Realm experts in the sect. You can't escape."
Oh, I forgot to tell you, my true form has already informed the Supreme Elder that he's very interested in your treasure. You're doomed, hahaha.
The more the Venerable One spoke, the more confident he became, feeling that he was capable again.
"Oh, your Blade Overlord Sect is so powerful, can you point me in a direction?" Qin Feng said casually.
"Hmph, looking from here, that's to the east of Yizhou." The Venerable One, not knowing what he was going to do, still proudly pointed out the direction.
"Okay, I'll go and meet them."
"Haha, what did you say? This place is thousands of miles away from Yizhou. It would take me a whole day to get there. Are you kidding me?"
Qin Feng ignored him and gently waved his hand, causing a scene to appear in the sky above Xilan City.
This place is rich in spiritual energy, with beautiful mountains and rivers, magnificent cities, and throngs of people, making it incredibly prosperous.
Everyone was puzzled: Where was this place, and what kind of tricks was Qin Feng using?
The Venerable One was startled and looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.
"What kind of method is this? How did you do it?"
Qin Feng ignored him and watched quietly.
The scenery in the sky changed according to Qin Feng's perspective.
He saw a sword-shaped mountain range, which belonged to a sect with many disciples; it must have been a large sect.
I don't know what kind of method Qin Feng used, but he could hear the conversations of the people inside so clearly.
All that could be heard were disciples talking.
"Have you heard? Recently, True Monarch Xiaoyao has taken on two disciples."
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