The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Sun Miao and the others did not make a move; their attention was entirely focused on the boy.

The sense of threat posed by the boy far exceeded that of the divinely favored ones struggling on the ground.

A short blade appeared silently beside Sun Miao.

This mysterious young man is a greater threat than these chosen ones.

He warily stood between Chen Feng and the boy.

If the boy dares to make any move at this moment, Sun Miao will not hesitate to strike, even if it goes against Chen Feng's orders!

More than twenty of the gods' favorites were rolling and struggling on the ground.

They let out painful screams, their fingernails frantically scratching at their skin.

In the illusion, they were surrounded by countless venomous snakes, and the despair and fear made them wish they were dead.

In the real world, there were no venomous snakes in sight, yet their arms bore the marks of snakes coiling around them.

The bluish-purple marks were clearly visible, and tiny beads of blood even seeped from the skin.

Li Yuanguang's body trembled slightly.

He looked at the people convulsing on the ground, and his skin began to change color.

He had never seen such a bizarre attack.

The captain's strength has increased again.

The gap between the spiritual power of the Three Seals and the spiritual power of the Four Seals is enormous.

Once you break through to the fourth level of spiritual power, you will have a higher understanding of spiritual power.

This realization is enough to allow the illusory to interfere with reality.

Soon, those favored by the gods were strangled by venomous snakes in the illusion, unable to breathe.

Their faces flushed, their breathing became rapid, and their bodies writhed violently, as if they were making a final struggle.

There's no need to actually take action; the moment he becomes convinced he's going to die, his life is already over.

Seeing that they were about to suffocate, the boy took a step forward.

"That's enough. If this continues, these guys are really going to die."

The moment he made a move, Sun Miao's eleven short blades flew out instantly.

They hurtled towards the boy from all directions with a sharp whooshing sound.

The short blade was extremely fast, arriving almost the instant the boy spoke.

clang!

A crisp sound.

The short blades were stopped a meter away from the boy.

A thin layer of energy shield appeared out of thin air, blocking all attacks.

The short blade struck the light shield, producing a metallic clang, before bouncing off and falling to the ground.

The boy looked at Sun Miao, raised his hand, and gently pushed him.

A terrifying force erupted instantly, and Sun Miao's body trembled violently.

His puffed-out chest instantly caved in.

Sun Miao had no time to react and was sent flying, crashing heavily into a concrete wall in the distance.

Bang——! !

The cement wall emitted a dull, loud thud.

The wall cracked, and a cloud of plaster fell down.

Sun Miao's body slid to the ground, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The scarlet liquid splattered on the cement floor, a shocking sight.

Wu Ziming's body trembled. Sun Miao's attack was so fierce that it was easily blocked.

The boy's counterattack was so fast that they couldn't react; the difference in their strength was beyond their imagination.

The others glared angrily, leaning forward instantly and assuming an attack stance.

Li Yuanguang was the first to rush out, his body crackling with lightning.

"Attack together!"

The boy, however, seemed indifferent and withdrew his hand.

"He attacked me first, so why is he blaming me now?"

Chen Feng immediately broke free from the mental illusion and his eyes returned to their ethereal state.

"Stop!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, stopping the person who was about to make a move.

The group stopped in their tracks.

Li Yuanguang turned to Chen Feng, his brows furrowing slightly.

Chen Feng looked at him.

"Go back."

Li Yuanguang hesitated for a moment, looking at Sun Miao who had fallen to the ground, and then at Chen Feng.

"Captain, it's him..."

Chen Feng spoke again, his voice rising a few decibels.

"I said, take it back!"

Everyone gritted their teeth and glared at the boy.

Li Yuanguang loosened his clenched fist, and Wu Ziming and Jin Feihong also withdrew their elemental power.

They nodded, stopped attacking, and hurriedly went to check on Sun Miao's injuries.

Jin Feihong helped Sun Miao up, and Yu Wei examined his body.

Fortunately, although Sun Miao vomited blood, it did not take his life.

He only suffered internal injuries.

Yu Wei took out a basic life-saving potion and injected it into Sun Miao's body.

Soon, the pain on Sun Miao's face disappeared, and color returned to his pale face.

He slowly stood up, moved his body a bit, and apart from being a little weak, he was fine.

The group quickly approached Chen Feng.

Sun Miao: "Captain, I'm sorry, I was just looking at him..."

Chen Feng shook his head: "No need to explain, I understand you. You're doing this to protect me."

Everyone has the right to blame Sun Miao, but he does not.

He knew Sun Miao, but now was definitely not the time to fight this guy.

Chen Feng turned his gaze to the boy, whose face still held a hint of amusement, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Before Chen Feng could speak, the boy said, "He attacked me first. I was just defending myself, so you can't blame me."

Chen Feng stared at the boy.

This person's abilities far exceed expectations.

Although he was just dealing with this group of God-chosen ones, he naturally paid attention to what was happening here as well.

He knew the boy wasn't lying; Sun Miao had indeed launched the attack.

However, Sun Miao only acted after seeing the boy suddenly make a move and after giving him a prior warning.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Chen Feng asked.

The boy shrugged.

"I said, today is a day to refrain from killing."

The chosen ones on the ground were still groaning softly, the aftereffects of the illusion rendering them unable to resist for the time being.

"What do you mean? You think I can't even take action?" Chen Feng spoke, breaking the brief silence.

The boy nodded seriously and smiled: "After all, we are all the same kind, why be so eager to fight each other?"

The boy's face wore an expression that was almost compassionate, yet it appeared extremely eerie at that moment.

"If you were at a disadvantage today, I would have taken action as well," the boy added.

"Heh." Chen Feng let out a cold laugh.

His gaze swept over the group of God's Chosen on the ground.

These people had just tried to surround and kill them; every one of them had a fierce and cruel expression on their face.

They may seem pitiful now, but that's because they can't beat themselves.

Otherwise, these guys will only become more and more depraved!

"Do you think they would let us off the hook if we lost?"

Chen Feng took a big step forward, kicking away a short blade that had fallen to the ground with his toe, his eyes revealing a chilling intent.

"Or, can you guarantee that if I let them go, they won't attack us again?"

This statement is not a question, but an interrogation.

At this point, Chen Feng himself laughed.

"From beginning to end, it wasn't that I wanted to take their lives, but rather that our positions determined their life or death."

If he could, he wouldn't want to fight, but things didn't go as planned.

Chen Feng raised his left hand again, and the four seals of spiritual energy caused a slight vibration in the air.

One of the chosen ones, who had been lying paralyzed on the ground, began to tremble uncontrollably.

He desperately tried to move his body backward, attempting to escape the area.

At this moment, the group of divinely favored individuals had lost their earlier arrogance.

They looked at Chen Feng, their bodies trembling like leaves.

In their perception, Chen Feng was no longer an ordinary human being, but a demon who could harvest souls at any moment.