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The attacks from Ji Yun and the others surged even more fiercely! Lin Feng continued to move through the crowd like a wisp of smoke, drifting with the wind. Despite his energy being continuously consumed, the number of enemies was rapidly decreasing.
The Holy Body Power manifested, and the momentum of battle erupted. The Nine Star Emperor Art spun wildly, and the Emperor's Might looked down upon the world. The Invincible Sword Intent enveloped the surroundings; who dared to claim invincibility? With his sword in hand, Lin Feng could!
Lin Feng fully displayed his strength, effortlessly unleashing various sword techniques. The sword energy was vast, capable of swallowing mountains and rivers. With a single strike, he could take down several foes on the spot. No matter how strong one was, they would eventually exhaust their stamina. He intended to use this momentum to take his sister away.
The Royal Family owed him a favor!
Wang Yu also unleashed his full power; as the Wang Family Ancestor, he wielded fire magic with great ferocity. His title was Yu Huo Zun! Thus, Wang Yu's fiery attacks burned through heaven and earth, incinerating everything in their path. Those at the Primordial Martial Realm Perfection and Pinnacle dared not approach.
However, facing an experienced opponent, Wang Yu could not simply slaughter them and then rush to help Lin Feng. Listening to Wang Yu's words, Lin Feng replied emotionlessly, "Why should I flee?"
Wang Yu retorted loudly in frustration, "If you don’t run, we’ll all die here! Even if your strength is profound, you can’t outlast so many enemies! They will wear you down!"
Wang Yu truly couldn't understand why Lin Feng was so arrogant. He could have temporarily retreated to find an opportunity to rally others against this united force.
"Enough with your nonsense! If you don't want to help, just leave!"
Lin Feng calmly responded, "They are not worthy enough to exhaust me." As his words fell, he unleashed a powerful strike that cleaved through the dark clouds and killed a Half-Step Spirit Martial opponent.
At that moment, he resembled a sun hanging in the sky, breaking through the darkness and illuminating everything around him. Anyone who stood in his way would be swept aside as he sought to cleanse all obstacles.
Wang Yu was naturally infuriated but felt powerless; he could only control the flames to fend off the enemies. Suddenly, Wang Yin spoke up from Lin Feng's embrace: "Why don’t you carry me? That way you can free your hands."
She increasingly felt that Lin Feng was the best man in the world, and she wanted him to wield his blades and fight.
"I can't be bothered to waste time with these people."
Lin Feng sheathed one Hurricane Fire Blade and, with one hand, lifted Wang Yin onto his back as Wang Yin wrapped his arms around him. With one hand holding the War King Blade and the other gripping the Zhan Tian Shen Jian, he stood in the center of the encirclement, floating in mid-air. His eyes sparkled with electric light, exuding an overwhelming aura.
Dual Cultivation of Sword and Blade!
What a rarity!
In an instant, the entire arena trembled.
At this moment, this must be his strongest form, right? Ji Yun was also somewhat injured after several clashes with Lin Feng. His Dominant Body was the Vajra Body, which allowed him to withstand a few of Lin Feng's strikes. Now, only three Ten People remained of the Half-Step Spirit Martial.
The blood energy surged, but their momentum had significantly weakened. This guy was clearly going all out now; otherwise, he wouldn't have drawn both sword and blade.
Everyone needed to reveal their true strength. This kind of opponent must not be allowed to escape; otherwise, there would be endless troubles ahead!
Ji Yun continued to rally the others. "Our Ruyi Gate will not let him go; even if we die here, we will make him pay with his life!"
The strongest of Ruyi Gate raised their arms in agreement with Ji Yun.
Jiu Ding Mountain Villa echoed this sentiment, fully supporting Ji Yun as well.
The three major superpowers, along with members from other families, charged toward Lin Feng together.
With blades in hand, who could stand in their way?
Lin Feng transformed into a fierce tiger and then into an Azure Dragon. His blades slashed down, shaking the Heavenly Dome and stirring the hearts of all present!
Bang!
Bang!
The sound of clashing blades resonated continuously as the surrounding void shattered repeatedly.
This area seemed on the verge of collapse. One person was battling against thirty Half-Step Spirit Martial practitioners, yet managed to dominate them with an overwhelming presence. However, Lin Feng knew that he could not sustain the strength required to eliminate them all. Thus, he needed to reveal another trump card.
While engaged in combat, he successfully set up a formation. At this moment, everyone who participated in the siege against him was caught within the formation.
"Scarlet Blood Formation, activate!"
As Lin Feng silently chanted in his heart, a crimson hue enveloped the area, swiftly forming a blood-red barrier that surrounded all those attacking him.
"What’s happening?" Ji Yun instinctively shouted.
The others were equally astonished; being suddenly engulfed by the blood-red mist left them in shock.
A formation!
Those outside who understood formations gasped in realization. They began to discuss among themselves, wondering who had set up such a formation.
"This formation is at least of mid-grade quality," one Formation Master Martial Artist said excitedly. "Moreover, it’s quite rare—possibly even a lost formation."
Upon hearing his words, the crowd erupted in commotion. Everyone rushed out!
Ji Yun sensed something was amiss when he noticed that Lin Feng remained unfazed. He immediately shouted loudly, "Wait!"
As his words fell, everyone frantically attempted to break free, including those engaged in battle with the Wuji Sect and the Royal Family. Yet no matter how they collided with the great formation, they were repelled back, and the blood-red mist began to swirl around them.
Everyone felt their vitality slowly draining away, panic filling their hearts as fear washed over their faces.
"Once you fall into my formation, don’t even think about leaving!"
Of course, leaving is also an option. But it is the soul that departs.
Lin Feng held his sword firmly, exuding an overwhelming presence. His words were shocking and relentless!
Gasp!
The crowd collectively inhaled sharply.
This formation was set up by that guy. He is a Dao Xiu, a Sword Cultivator, and can also employ various Techniques. Now, with the appearance of this formation, how does he know how to do everything? And when did he set up this formation? They were clearly in the midst of battle!
Isn't a formation supposed to be established in peace and without disturbances?
The crowd buzzed with excitement, their shock at Lin Feng's ability to set up a formation reaching an intense level.
It really is this kid causing trouble! If we take him down, the one who set up the formation will die, and the formation will weaken.
One person shouted angrily and charged at Lin Feng with a knife.
A cold glint flashed across Lin Feng's face as he swung his sword, cutting through the air with a powerful strike.
At that moment, the blood-red blade surged forward with unstoppable force, slashing toward the attacker.
Pfft!
In an instant, the man was cut down by a flurry of blades, his body left in a gruesome state.
The crowd realized that Lin Feng could use the formation to fight against them, and it was terrifying; they were all filled with fear and trepidation.
Let them all die!
The Medium Grade High Tier Scarlet Blood Formation was no joke. Coupled with Lin Feng's combat power at the Lingwu Second Layer driving it, the Blood-Red Blade descending upon his enemies was like crushing dry weeds!
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