As this terrifying aura approached, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, making it difficult to breathe.
The man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress instantly became serious, as they could clearly feel the immense pressure emanating from Qin Feng.
The man in the green robe took a deep breath, forcibly calmed himself down, and quickly formed hand seals.
Runes appeared around him and then combined to form a rune shield.
The woman in the long dress also struggled to her feet, waving her hands and channeling countless streams of spiritual light into the man in the green robe's defenses.
Seeing this, Qin Feng simply shook his head slightly. He raised his hands, his ten fingers moving rapidly, while he muttered incantations.
In an instant, a huge golden phantom image appeared behind him.
This golden Dharma image has piercing eyes and exudes endless pressure.
"This is the first time I've used the Golden Body Dharma Form, so I'll use you guys to test its power," Qin Feng said in a low voice.
The golden dharma image stretched out its large hand and grabbed at the two men in green robes.
The man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress tried to resist together, but it felt like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"This is the first time I've used the Golden Body Dharma Form, so I'll use you guys to test its power," Qin Feng said in a low voice.
The golden dharma image stretched out its large hand and grabbed at the two men in green robes.
The man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress tried to resist together, but it felt like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
It happened in the blink of an eye!
Just as the enormous golden Dharma hand, blotting out the sky and radiating boundless pressure, was about to touch the man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress.
Suddenly, a deafeningly loud, ancient voice, like a great bell, seemed to roll down from the heavens: "Young man, how dare you be so insolent!"
The sound was like a thunderclap, so loud it made people's eardrums ache and their hearts tremble.
Almost simultaneously, the woman in the long dress, who had been looking terrified, suddenly looked up, and a dazzling stream of light suddenly shot out from her smooth, jade-like forehead.
In an instant, the stream of light transformed into the image of an old man dressed in a white robe with white hair and beard.
The mysterious white-haired old man was tall and upright. He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a powerful aura that made people's hearts tremble.
Faced with Qin Feng's menacing golden body dharma form, the white-haired old man merely waved his hand casually.
However, this seemingly casual swipe contains unparalleled and terrifying power.
A deep, muffled thud was heard, and Qin Feng's imposing and indestructible golden body was as if struck by an invisible force, and was forced back several meters.
Qin Feng decisively removed the enormous golden avatar that shone with dazzling golden light, and his figure instantly became no different from that of an ordinary person.
However, his deep, pool-like eyes remained fixed on the white-haired old man before him, his gaze flickering as if trying to see through the man's appearance to uncover more secrets hidden deep within.
At the same time, the white-haired old man also looked Qin Feng up and down with a curious gaze.
Time passed slowly, and the two remained silently gazing at each other, neither of them breaking the silence with a word.
Finally, after a while, Qin Feng's tense expression gradually relaxed.
After careful observation and analysis, he determined that the white-haired old man was merely an avatar formed from a divine soul imprint and could not pose a real threat to him.
Although the avatar of this divine soul imprint has limited strength, Qin Feng is well aware that an entity capable of possessing such a powerful divine soul imprint must have an extraordinary physical form.
According to his speculation, the white-haired old man's true form must be a half-step Heavenly Dao Realm cultivator!
Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but start to ponder it secretly.
Faced with such an unfathomable powerhouse, should I give face and let the man in the green robe and the woman in the long skirt go?
After all, he and the Backing Mountain Sect are now facing a powerful enemy like the Spirit Clan. Unless absolutely necessary, there is really no need to provoke such a powerful enemy.
At that moment, the man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress finally recovered from their shock.
Both of them had an uncontrollable look of ecstasy on their faces.
"Greetings, Master!" the man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress shouted in unison, their voices filled with reverence.
However, the white-haired old man simply turned around coldly and glanced at the two of them with an extremely dissatisfied look.
"Hmph! You two useless pieces of trash, you were actually forced into such a miserable state by a mere late-stage Hongmeng Saint Emperor!"
Upon hearing the white-haired old man's rebuke, the man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress blushed and lowered their heads in shame.
They were secretly annoyed, never expecting that Qin Feng would possess such terrifying strength.
If they had known this beforehand, even if they had a hundred times the courage, they probably wouldn't have dared to provoke the other party so easily!
The white-haired old man ignored the man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress. He slowly turned his head and his gaze fell on Qin Feng.
A slight smile played on his lips as he let out a low, slightly hoarse laugh: "Hehe... I recognize you. You are Qin Feng, the peak master of Qingzhu Peak in the Kaoshan Sect!"
Qin Feng felt the gaze from the white-haired old man. He raised his eyebrows slightly, but his face did not show much surprise.
After all, many people had already seen him when he entered the temple, so it wasn't surprising that he was recognized by others.
Facing this mysterious white-haired old man, Qin Feng greeted him with a polite smile and asked, "Senior, may I ask who you are?"
As he spoke, his gaze was fixed on the old man in front of him, and at the same time, his mind quickly began to recall, trying to search for information about this person from the depths of his memory.
Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man's smile became even more amiable.
He gently stroked his long white beard and said slowly, "I am Jun Zhantian, the patriarch of the Wuwei Dao Sect!"
After saying that, he stared intently at Qin Feng with his deep, pool-like eyes, as if trying to see through the other's appearance to the depths of his heart.
Upon hearing the words "Wuwei Dao Sect," Qin Feng's heart stirred.
Although he had never heard of this sect before, since it had two slots for entering the temple, the Wuwei Dao Sect must be at least a first-rate sect with considerable strength.
Qin Feng cupped his hands and said, "So you are Senior Jun. I have long admired your name."
Jun Zhantian smiled slightly, "Peak Master Qin, what happened today was just the reckless act of the juniors. I hope you won't take it to heart."
After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Qin Feng decided that it was better to avoid trouble and replied, "Since you have intervened, let's drop this matter."
Jun Zhantian nodded in satisfaction, then turned and scolded the man in the green robe and the woman in the long dress: "Hurry up and thank Peak Master Qin."
The two thanked him profusely.
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