Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

But while he was still in shock, Qin Feng suddenly roared and spun his halberd.

"Break it!"

A thick crack suddenly appeared on the illusory image of the cauldron, which was pierced by a halberd and instantly shattered into countless points of light.

The halberd's momentum did not diminish, heading straight for Dan Chenzi's face.

Dan Chenzi's pupils contracted sharply, and he hastily raised his folding fan to block.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the main hall.

A tremendous force surged through the folding fan into his arms.

Dan Chenzi let out a muffled groan, as if struck by lightning, his feet sliding backward for dozens of feet before he finally managed to regain his balance.

He looked down.

A clear crack had appeared on the ribs of his own high-grade earth-rank folding fan.

"This...this is the strength of the sixth level of the Purple Mansion Realm?"

Dan Chenzi was filled with horror, his mind went blank.

This kid is clearly three minor realms lower than him, but the annihilating power contained in that halberd strike just now was as if it could freeze the soul, and the oppressive feeling it brought was as if he were facing an old monster whose cultivation was far above his own!

"Dan Chenzi, what are you doing?"

On the other side, Yun Wushuang, who was fighting Ling Feixue, saw Dan Chenzi in such a sorry state and his expression suddenly darkened. He scolded, "You, the young master of the Pill King Pavilion, can't even crush such an ant?"

In his view, given Dan Chenzi's status and strength, he should have been able to easily crush and kill Qin Feng, a mere rogue cultivator from a small country, in one move.

How could we possibly allow the other side to seize the opportunity to counterattack, and almost capsize in the gutter?

When did the young master of Danwang Pavilion become so incompetent?

Yun Wushuang's rebuke was like a series of poisoned steel needles, piercing deeply into Dan Chenzi's already fragile self-esteem.

"Is this all the young master of the Pill King Pavilion is capable of?"

Qin Feng's tone was calm, without a trace of sarcasm, yet it was more infuriating than any vicious mockery.

Dan Chenzi felt that his lofty dignity had been trampled into the mud by Qin Feng with a single, nonchalant step, and then rolled over twice!

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

"The elixir cauldron burns the heavens!"

With a roar, Dan Chenzi poured all his true essence into the folding fan in his hand. On the fan surface, a phantom of a crimson cauldron burning with raging pill fire appeared!

The crimson cauldron flew out of his hand, swelling in the wind, like a burning meteorite, carrying the heat of burning mountains and boiling seas, crashing down on Qin Feng!

The temperature in the entire hall rose sharply at that moment!

However, Qin Feng's face remained expressionless.

He simply raised the Annihilation Halberd in his hand slowly.

The Emperor's World-Suppressing Spear!

"The True Dragon's Hunt!"

With a low shout, Qin Feng's Yin-Yang True Essence circulated wildly at an unprecedented speed, and the Heaven-Rank Battle Halberd in his hand seemed to come alive at this moment!

hold head high--!!!

A high-pitched dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth!

On the black halberd, a lifelike phantom of a black dragon coiled and emerged, its eyes opening and closing with endless majesty and deathly stillness!

The next instant, the battle halberd swept out!

The black dragon roared, carrying the supreme power to suppress all heavens, and crashed into the burning crimson cauldron!

Immediately afterwards, to Dan Chenzi's horrified gaze, the illusory image of the cauldron shattered inch by inch and exploded into pieces!

"puff!"

As if struck by a heavy hammer, Dan Chenzi, under the pull of his mind, spat out a large cloud of blood mist. He was blasted away by the violent shockwave, crashing heavily against the distant palace wall before sliding down. His aura instantly weakened to the extreme.

He struggled to lift his head and look at the black-robed figure standing with a halberd, his eyes filled with nothing but endless horror.

Not far away, Ling Feixue's clear, cold phoenix eyes were already filled with deep shock.

Although she knew that Qin Feng's cultivation had greatly increased after cultivating with her, she never expected that he had become so strong!

Even Dan Chenzi, the young master of the Pill King Pavilion, is no longer a match for him!

Thinking back to when Dan Chenzi was forcing Qin Feng, I even stepped in to protect him. It seems that it was completely unnecessary!

She still couldn't quite believe that her innate sword embryo was really so...replenishing.

"waste!"

Upon seeing this, Yun Wushuang was furious, but in his heart, an unprecedented sense of crisis also arose!

This ant from the Azure Dragon Kingdom is growing far too fast!

How long has it been since he first entered the secret realm? He has already gained terrifying strength that can crush Dan Chenzi!

If he were given a little more time, wouldn't he be able to trample even himself, the Holy Son of the Cloud Heaven Sect, under his feet?

This son must die today!

With this in mind, Yun Wu's eyes held no more restraint, and his killing intent surged completely!

boom!

His aura suddenly surged at that moment!

A terrifying pressure, surpassing even the Purple Mansion Realm and carrying an ethereal and otherworldly quality, swept across the entire arena!

Yun Wushuang let out a low shout, and the golden sword in his hand trembled, bursting out a dazzling sword light, which forcefully shook off Ling Feixue's sword momentum with a single sword strike!

scoff!

A golden sword aura, moving at incredible speed, grazed Ling Feixue's body, leaving a deep, bone-revealing bloodstain on her lotus-root-like arm!

The void shatters all laws, and the spirit roams the eight wastelands!

The Realm of Void!

This oppressive aura was clearly at the threshold of the Void Realm, a realm that only the core elders of major sects could reach!

"Half-step Void Realm cultivator?!"

Ling Feixue clutched her arm and staggered backward, a rare look of disbelief appearing on her cool and beautiful face.

Yun Wushuang has surpassed all his contemporaries and reached such a level!

"You managed to force me to reveal my trump card, kid. You'll die happy!"

Yun Wushuang's eyes flashed. This was originally his ultimate trump card, which he had prepared to use to suppress all his opponents when competing for the final opportunity in the secret realm!

But now, the threat posed by Qin Feng is simply too great!

It was so significant that he was willing to expose it prematurely in order to completely eliminate it!

The instant he shook off Ling Feixue, Yun Wushuang's figure moved like a ghost, traversing dozens of feet to reach Qin Feng!

The golden longsword, gleaming with an aura of penetrating emptiness, slashed down fiercely toward Qin Feng's head with an unstoppable force!

"not good!"

Ling Feixue's pretty face changed drastically. She wanted to help, but it was too late.

Facing Yun Wushuang, who has already stepped into the half-step Void Realm, Qin Feng is likely in grave danger!

At this critical moment.

The temperature inside the main hall suddenly dropped to freezing.

Countless ice crystals instantly condensed in the air.

A chilling blue current swept out from the depths of the hall at an astonishing speed, arriving faster than expected, and struck Yun Wushuang's dragon-patterned golden sword.

"Bang!"

The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the main hall.

Yun Wushuang felt an extremely cold and yin energy surge into his body through the sword, freezing his true essence circulation.

His expression changed drastically, and his body was forced to stop in mid-air, tumbling backward for more than ten feet before he regained his footing.

He looked down and saw that his right hand, which was holding the sword, was covered with a thick layer of dark blue frost, and the biting cold was piercing his heart.

"Who?!"

Yun Wushuang was shocked and furious, and demanded an explanation in a stern voice.

Deep within the main hall, the eerie blue flames in the eye sockets of the Taiyin Sect Master, who had always sat upright on the sect master's throne, gradually died out, eventually turning into a cloud of ashes and dissipating into the world.

And on the futon beneath the skeleton.

Xu Wan, whose eyes were originally closed, slowly opened them.

Her pupils had turned a deep, dark blue, filled with nothing but indifference and murderous intent!

"Whoever harms my young master shall die!"

A terrifying pressure, no less powerful than Yun Wushuang's and even surpassing her in aura, erupted from her seemingly delicate body!