Qin Feng moved swiftly and decisively, thrusting the Star Sword fiercely towards Yuan Huan's brow.
Knowing that Yuan Huan's physical body was formidable, he even imbued the sword blade with crimson lightning in order to kill him with a single blow.
As Yuan Huan watched Qin Feng's figure draw closer, the long sword flashing with crimson lightning grew ever more vivid in his eyes.
He was terrified and struggled desperately.
The worst-case scenario he had anticipated still occurred; Qin Feng's methods were too bizarre, even a Xuanxian could not escape them.
Yuan Huan felt the real threat of death, and his will to survive erupted completely.
Qin Feng looked at the enemy so close at hand, the Star Sword about to pierce the enemy's head, and thought that everything was over, but an unexpected event still occurred.
At this critical moment, Yuan Huan's will to survive was aroused to the extreme, and he managed to briefly break free from the restraints of the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl.
Qin Feng immediately noticed this and strengthened his control over the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl to stabilize the situation.
Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Yuan Huan to unleash his trump card.
Without hesitation, Yuan Huan crushed the jade talisman he was wearing on his chest, his face filled with the joy of surviving a calamity.
Upon seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but have a bad feeling.
"This jade talisman is something he wears with him all the time, so it must be no ordinary object. I wonder what its purpose is."
And Yuan Hai's expression showed the relief and ease of being rescued; I'd better finish this quickly.
Qin Feng wanted to finish off Yuan Huan as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen complications.
However, just as his sword was about to reach Yuan Huan's forehead, it was stopped by a figure that suddenly appeared.
Before Qin Feng could even see what the person looked like, he heard a cold snort from them.
A figure pointed a finger at the tip of the Star Sword, as if striking with a sharp blade.
With a clang, Qin Feng was forced back, sword and all.
Qin Feng felt a tremor in his hand holding the sword, and it went numb. "What terrifying power."
That wasn't all. The figure glanced at Qin Feng casually and coldly uttered a single word, "Die."
The voice was like a command of judgment, carrying boundless authority that was impossible to resist.
Qin Feng felt an endless, eerie pressure coming from ahead, putting him under immense pressure and forcing him to retreat rapidly.
It even broke through Leng Yuexi's sword formation.
Qin Feng was sent flying, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood before collapsing to the ground.
Fortunately, he was physically strong, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.
The sudden change caught Qin Feng off guard.
He was terrified, his face turning ashen. "What level of cultivation is this? So terrifying! And what kind of technique is this? It's incredibly bizarre."
Seeing this, Leng Yuexi immediately rushed to Qin Feng's side, helped him up, and said softly with concern:
"Brother Feng, are you alright?"
Qin Feng patted Leng Yuexi's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm tough, I'll be fine."
Leng Yuexi glanced at Qin Feng, and was slightly relieved to see that he was really alright. She then turned her gaze coldly to the figure, a murderous intent rising in her heart.
Previously, in order to prevent everyone from seeing his methods, Qin Feng had Leng Yuexi use a sword formation to block everyone's view.
Now that these people saw the sword formation suddenly dissipate, they thought the matter was resolved.
To their surprise, Qin Feng was sent flying in a disheveled state, coughing up blood repeatedly.
A figure suddenly appeared over there. Who was it? And how did it appear? Everyone was completely bewildered.
With Leng Yuexi's help, Qin Feng slowly stood up, frowning as he sized up the other person.
The newcomer was dressed in a dark robe, with piercing eyes, a cold and stern face that exuded authority without anger, and an extraordinary demeanor, unlike anyone from this world.
His robe had the character "Yuan" embroidered on the left breast, which meant he was a member of the Yuan family.
This person did not display any amazing aura, but everyone could feel that he was unfathomable and unmatched.
At the same time, everyone could see that this person was not the real body, but only an avatar; his figure was somewhat illusory.
Upon seeing the words on the man's clothes, Shang Ziming's expression turned grim. "Elder Qian, this is reinforcements from the Yuan family. We're in trouble."
Manager Qian looked at the newcomer and smiled bitterly.
"Young Master is right, this is indeed troublesome."
This person is not only a member of the Yuan family, but worse still, he is the Yuan family's Golden Immortal Ancestor, named Yuan Hong.
He was a renowned swordsman, wielding the legendary Jinghong Sword, who led the Yuan family to carve out a bloody path and establish a powerful force.
Shang Ziming frowned even more, "The Yuan family? The Yuan family from Duoxin Peak?"
Manager Qian nodded affirmatively, "That's right."
Shang Ziming looked at the newcomer and asked, "This person is not the real person, but only a fragment of his soul. Elder Qian, are you confident that you can defeat him?"
Manager Qian gave another bitter smile.
"If you have any instructions, young master, I am willing to give it a try. However, I am not entirely confident, as the difference between the Celestial Immortal Realm and the Golden Immortal Realm is still very significant."
Upon hearing this, Shang Ziming sighed and remained silent.
The figure glanced at the crowd, paying them no heed, and simply looked at Qin Feng with curiosity.
Seeing that Qin Feng was only spitting out blood but was still able to stand, he let out a soft "hmm" and slowly opened his mouth, his voice filled with endless majesty.
"An Emperor Realm expert who survived after I glanced at him, that's interesting."
The appearance of the figure saved Yuan Huan, injured Qin Feng, and broke the binding force of the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl on Yuan Huan.
After being rescued, Yuan Huan broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of what had happened earlier. He had truly felt the threat of death, and this time he had no one to take his place.
He underestimated Qin Feng's abilities and wanted to hold back his trump card, but he almost got killed.
He came to his senses and quickly thanked the person who came.
“The unfilial descendant Yuan Huan pays respects to Ancestor Yuan Hong.”
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