Just then, the demons who had been momentarily stunned came to their senses.
Their eyes, some scarlet, some emerald green, and some yellowish, were like spotlights, all focused on Qin Feng and the few others.
Immediately afterwards, as if driven by some silent command, all the demons moved at almost the same time, striding with their strong and powerful legs, making heavy and chaotic footsteps, and surging towards Qin Feng and the others like a tide.
Faced with this perilous situation, Qin Feng remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic.
He slowly turned his head, calmly surveying the approaching demons around him.
At this moment, he understood that the only option now was to go all out and fight a bloody battle.
Although hundreds of demons had gathered here, each possessing terrifying strength at the half-step Heavenly Dao Realm, given Qin Feng's own cultivation and abilities, if he simply wanted to escape, these demons alone would probably be unable to stop him.
However, what truly troubled him was the enormous ferocious beast that had once blocked his way at the last moment on the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.
At this moment, Qin Feng looked around and, among the group of ferocious demons with bared fangs and claws, did not find the giant beast.
Therefore, it is highly likely that the giant beast is lurking in the shadows, waiting for its chance to strike.
At the same time, Ling Xueyan and the others also realized the seriousness of the situation.
They quickly moved closer together, back to back, forming a tight defensive circle.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, intently and vigilantly watching the menacing demons around them, not daring to relax their guard in the slightest.
"When the time is right, find a way to escape from here, and then meet up at the entrance to the Primordial Origin Realm!" Qin Feng's lips moved slightly, and a soft but clear voice entered Ling Xueyan and the others' ears through the sound transmission technique.
Upon hearing Qin Feng's instructions, Ling Xueyan and the others nodded in response without hesitation.
Given the current critical and urgent situation, there is no room for hesitation or pretense; everyone who can escape must do so.
Qin Feng's gaze sharpened, his lips pressed tightly together, and he said no more.
Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the spiritual energy around him into his stomach.
At the same time, his hands, which had been hanging down at his sides, began to move rapidly, his ten fingers interlacing and changing positions like phantoms, forming complex and mysterious hand seals.
As Qin Feng chanted an ancient and obscure incantation in a low voice, a powerful energy wave spread outwards from him. In the blink of an eye, dazzling golden rays, like the sunlight at dawn, burst forth from his body.
These golden rays did not scatter and escape, but instead quickly condensed in the air into countless incomparably sharp sword energies.
Each sword aura flashed with a chilling light, and like arrows released from a bow, they rushed toward the surrounding demons with unstoppable momentum.
The sound of "swish" was incessant, and wherever the sword energy passed, the space seemed to be torn apart with fine cracks.
The demons that first came into contact with the sword energy had no time to react before their bodies were pierced by the incredibly sharp attack.
In an instant, the demons screamed in agony, blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong stench of blood.
However, even after suffering such a heavy blow, the demons behind them still charged forward fearlessly, one after another, completely disregarding their own safety.
Upon witnessing this horrifying scene, Qin Feng dared not be negligent in the slightest. He widened his eyes, muttered incantations, and instantly a powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted from his body.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light flashed, and Qin Feng successfully summoned his natal magic weapon—the Five Elements Divine Sword.
The Five Elements Divine Sword emitted a five-colored glow, with runes flowing across its blade, containing endless mysterious power.
Qin Feng gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and swung it violently, instantly changing the color of the sky and earth, and causing the wind and clouds to surge.
All that could be heard was the continuous "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound, as countless incomparably sharp sword energies shot out from the Five Elements Divine Sword.
These sword energies intertwined and merged rapidly in the air, transforming in the blink of an eye into a dense storm of sword shadows that swept towards the surging demon horde with overwhelming force.
However, despite the incredible power of this storm of sword shadows, the sheer number of demons was staggering.
They charged forward relentlessly, fearlessly facing the shadow of the sword.
Although many demons were annihilated by the sword energy, many others, with their tenacious vitality and agile skills, broke through the layers of sword shadows and gradually approached the group.
At this critical moment, Ling Xueyan shouted, "Stop being so arrogant!"
With a flash, she leaped into the air as lightly as a blooming snow lotus.
At the same time, she flipped her jade-like hand and directly took out a divine sword that shone with a cold light.
The moment the sword was drawn, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees.
Ling Xueyan gripped the divine sword and began to dance gracefully.
Her swordsmanship was as fluid and graceful as flowing water, each strike accompanied by a whistling sound, accurately piercing the vital points of those demons.
In an instant, sword light flashed, blood splattered everywhere, and the demons fell down screaming in agony.
Meanwhile, Qinglan and the others were equally determined. They each displayed their skills, unleashing their most proficient spells and supernatural powers, engaging in a fierce life-or-death struggle against the endless stream of demons.
Some spewed flames, burning the demons to ashes;
Some control lightning, charring demons to a crisp;
Others used illusions to throw the demons into chaos...
The entire battlefield was filled with deafening battle cries, and the two sides were locked in a fierce and evenly matched struggle.
Just as the two sides were locked in fierce battle and the outcome was uncertain, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered by rolling dark clouds, as if a huge black cloth had shrouded the entire battlefield.
As the dark clouds gathered, a mysterious and terrifying black vortex slowly emerged in the sky, like the gaping maw of a ferocious beast, exuding a chilling aura.
Upon seeing this scene, the demons who were fiercely fighting Qin Feng and the others seemed to receive some powerful instruction from the unseen world, and they all stopped attacking.
Then they retreated at an extremely fast speed and quickly formed a tight circle.
They all wore expressions of awe, their eyes fixed on the black vortex that was gradually becoming clearer.
Qin Feng and the others were filled with doubt and vigilance.
They all looked up, staring intently at the eerie black vortex.
A moment later, a figure draped in a black robe slowly emerged from the vortex.
The man was surrounded by dense demonic energy, as if he were enveloped in a layer of black smoke, making it difficult to see his true face.
However, through that layer of demonic energy, one could see a pair of extremely cold eyes, as cold and piercing as millennia-old ice. Just one glance from those eyes was enough to send chills down one's spine.
"Hmph! How dare you, a mere human, harm so many of my subordinates!"
The man in black robes let out a cold snort, his voice filled with disdain and anger.
As he spoke, an invisible pressure swept towards Qin Feng and the others like a tidal wave.
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