"So it was a eunuch!" Looking at Liu Tianming's actions, Chen Feng suddenly burst out laughing, "So many women, can you play with them?"

"You want to die?" Liu Tianming instantly flew into a rage as if he was afraid of being called a eunuch.

For a moment, nine short swords suddenly flew up around his body, circling around him like stars around the moon.

Following the appearance of these nine short swords, waves of ice-cold Qi spread out like a tsunami.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

A crisp sound suddenly rang out. The other female cultivator dressed in gauze beside Liu Tianming had actually been frozen into a block of solid ice. Under the attack of the sword Qis from the nine short swords, cracks slowly appeared.

Just the icy Qi emitted by the nine short swords was something that the Nascent Soul stage cultivators could not defend against. In an instant, they were frozen into ice. The power of these nine short swords could be clearly seen.

"It's actually a high-grade spirit weapon?" A serious look flashed across Chen Feng's eyes.

He stretched out his hand to push Dai Ji, who was standing beside him, into the warm dust, then quickly said to Galaxy, "Protect them both!"

Xinghai nodded solemnly.

Even though he hadn't fully recovered yet, he was still able to protect them from the aftershocks of his peak early stage attack.

The next moment, Galaxy took out an umbrella-shaped magic treasure from its storage space and opened it up to the sky. This umbrella came from the storage ring that Chen Feng gave him earlier. It should be a low rank spiritual equipment that belonged to the original owner of the ring.

Immediately, streaks of silver light sprinkled from the top of the umbrella, covering the three of them.

"Click click click click!"

The sound of ice shattering continuously rang out, the Nascent Soul stage cultivators beside Liu Tianming were all smashed into piles of bloody pieces, the scene was extremely bloody.

"Oh no, Second Master Liu wants to kill us to keep our mouths shut!" "Everyone, run!"

Seeing Liu Tianming actually try to kill his own people, how could the Nascent Soul stage cultivators not understand Liu Tianming's current thoughts?

It must be that everyone knew that Liu Tianming wasn't willing to reveal the secret, so they wanted to kill everyone here.

A hint of madness flashed across Liu Tianming's eyes as he watched the numerous members of the Society of Righteous Qi flee in all directions.

In the next moment, his brows twitched, and the nine short swords that surrounded him all shot out.

The nine high grade spirit weapons formed a circle around all the cultivators.

"Swish, swish, swish ~ ~"

The short sword weaved through the crowd, bringing up streaks of blood-red light.

Countless miserable howls, curses and moans rang out. The small encirclement formed by the nine short swords had actually turned into a bloody hell.

Pity these Nascent Soul stage cultivators, they thought that they would be able to safely leave the secret realm by attaching themselves to the Vitality Qi Society and obtain the rewards of the Azure Continent's Castellan. But who would have thought that they would die at the hands of the higher echelons of the Righteous faction in the end?

Chen Feng looked around him coldly and did not make a move.

In the cultivation world, the strong preyed on the weak. The weak could only be used as cannon fodder by the strong.

Instead, it was Wen Chen and Dai Ji who were tightly hugging each other, their eyes filled with pity and fear.

They had never seen anything like this before.

However, after today, if they were able to survive, their attitudes would definitely change.

… ….

Chen Feng did not make a move. He only silently summoned the Scorching Sun Flying Sword into his hand and concentrated on guarding against Liu Tianming.

He knew that the moment Liu Tianming kills all the cultivators around him, they would not hesitate to attack him.

If it was only Liu Tianming who was at the peak of early stage, Chen Feng would not be this nervous. However, the nine high-grade flying swords that he sent out made Chen Feng feel fear.

If he was not careful, Chen Feng might really hate him.

"Swish, swish, swish ~ ~"

As the sound of cutting slowly faded, the crowd also gradually quieted down.

Under the nine short swords' harvesting, at least several hundred Nascent Soul stage cultivators would sleep here forever. Moreover, the number would still continue to grow.

Finally, the last Nascent Soul stage cultivator fell. As he fell, his face still had a look of despair, as if he still could not believe the ending of today.

With the fall of this person, Chen Feng's heart instantly tensed up.

"He's here!"

The whistling sound of a sword came from all directions.

They were nine short swords.

A short sword with nine high grade spirit weapons.

They shot towards Chen Feng with a formidable might.

"Good luck, Chen Feng!" Galaxy looked at Chen Feng's determined figure and a trace of worry rose in its heart.

If it was him, he wouldn't even be able to withstand a single blow from such an attack!

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

… ….

A series of sharp whistles exploded beside Chen Feng's ears.

In the next moment, the nine flying swords pierced through Chen Feng's body with unstoppable force.

"It's actually just an afterimage?" Looks like your technique is very fast. However, can you surpass my Nine Ice Swords? " Liu Tianming brought the nine flying swords back to his side and raised his head coldly.

Above his head, Chen Feng's body was rapidly descending. The Infinite Scorching Sun Flying Sword's scorching heat was like a bolt of lightning descending from the sky, striking at Liu Tianming.

Liu Tianming smiled in disdain. With a flick of his finger, nine short swords instantly formed a sword net, completely blocking the attack of the Sunscorching Flying Sword.

"Clang!"

Chen Feng flew back dozens of meters. During the brief exchange just now, he was at a disadvantage.

"That's it?" "Then you're dead for sure!" Liu Tianming smiled mockingly and tapped gently with his fingertips. The nine short swords were like nine bloodthirsty poisonous snakes as they pounced towards Chen Feng.

All of a sudden, the sky turned dark, and a resplendent starry sky spread out above their heads. Among them, the seven stars were very bright. They reflected one another and formed a shape that was like spoons or swords.

"Big Dipper!" Explode! Explode! Explode! "Explode!"

Chen Feng's sword aura suddenly turned heavy. The fiery red Sun Flying Sword seemed to be enveloped in a layer of bright silver light.

Ever since he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, Chen Feng was able to completely control the explosive power of the four stars.

Along with the explosion of the four stars, the power on Chen Feng's flying sword instantly increased by four times.

"Big Dipper!" "Consecutive Slashes!"

Waves after waves of silver light flew out and collided with the nine Ice Daggers, forming wave after wave of energy. The powerful shockwave caused the screen on the umbrella to shake. If it weren't for Galaxy's hurried attack, the screen would have been broken. When that happened, Wen Chen and Dai Ji would have already been killed by the two attacks.

"Ding ding dang dang ~ ~ ~"

In merely an instant, the attacks of the two clashed who knows how many times. In the end, the nine swords returned and Chen Feng's attacks also quietly dissipated.

They were evenly matched!

Even after using the Big Dipper Sword's aura and detonating four stars, Chen Feng was still only able to fight evenly with Liu Tianming.

He looked at Liu Tianming gravely, not daring to have the slightest bit of carelessness.

Ever since Chen Feng entered the cultivation world, he had encountered many enemies. However, these people were either so powerful that he was unable to defend against them, or they were casually taken care of by him. But enemies like Liu Tianming that he had to be careful of were the first to arrive.

Chen Feng could vaguely feel a strong throbbing in his heart. This was the battle intent that had been sealed for who knows how long after he had become a Pill Ancestor in his previous life.

"You really have some skills!" However, you must die today! " Liu Tianming's eyes were full of coldness. His hands formed blue and white hand seals, each one forming a profound hand seal.

"Have a taste of my most powerful technique. Frost Sword Formation! "

Following the end of his words, the nine Ice Daggers suddenly pierced through rapidly and mysteriously locked Chen Feng's body into the middle of the sword formation.