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"Self-inflicted harm, cannot live!" Chen Feng closed his eyes. There was not a single trace of emotion in his voice.

In the next moment, numerous substantial Qi swords appeared in front of him and began to revolve slowly. These Qi swords were all condensed from Chen Feng's sword Qis. They were sharp, angular, and clear, vivid and vivid. It could be seen that Chen Feng's comprehension of the way of the sword had increased yet again.

"Deliberately mystifying!" A Black Wind Alliance cultivator let out a cold snort. He took out his flying sword and directed it towards Chen Feng's Dantian.

In his opinion, Chen Feng was just a show to him. No matter how gorgeous his moves were, the strength of a late stage Divine Tribulation was still there. In front of a Mastery Stage powerhouse, they were still too weak to withstand a single blow.

However, he was wrong.

A whistling sound was heard, and suddenly, a Qi sword next to Chen Feng moved. White sword flowers suddenly appeared, looking incomparably magnificent. The next moment, the gaze of the Black Wind Alliance cultivator who was attacking Chen Feng froze. Then, his Dantian exploded into a spray of blood, and a big hole was opened in his Dantian. The connection between his Dantian and the Nascent Soul inside was broken into pieces by Chen Feng's Qi sword.

His sword flashed out, and he lost his life.

Chen Feng's powerful strike caused everyone's gaze to turn ice-cold. Without the expected fear, these Black Wind Cultivators all had bloodshot eyes. Strands of bloodthirsty light flashed in their eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Feng sighed in his heart, "These people have all lost their minds due to the negative emotions from the crystal. Once they enter a battle state, their consciousness would no longer be controlled by themselves. In the near future, these people would become a complete killing machine.

A wave of killing intent rose in Chen Feng's heart. These people absolutely could not allow them to leave this small world. Otherwise, the world of cultivation would surely stir up a storm of blood!

With a flash of light, the Qi swords around Chen Feng started spinning. Many Qi swords slowly unfurled, forming a strange sword formation in front of Chen Feng. Then, they fiercely rushed towards the Black Wind Alliance cultivators.

This sword formation was extremely extraordinary. It was Chen Feng's simple sword formation upgrade. Through this massacre, Chen Feng condensed out the Qi sword and slowly started to simulate it. Unlike the previous thirty-six flying swords, this time Chen Feng's Qi swords had reached seventy-two.

This was the second stage of the Sword Formation. The Sword Formation set up by the 72 flying swords was much stronger than the simplified version set up by the 36 flying swords. After a period of settling down in the path of the sword, Chen Feng was now able to barely lay down seventy-two flying swords.

"Hiss —"

Blood rained down from the sky.

Under Chen Feng's sword formation's might, the Black Wind Alliance's cultivators fell in rows like they were harvesting rice.

The enormous disparity in strength allowed Chen Feng to easily take away the lives of these people without expending too much effort. It was as if Chen Feng was facing a group of bigger ants.

In the blink of an eye, all of the Black Wind Alliance's cultivators died. The remaining ones charged at Chen Feng without fear of death. Having entered battle mode, they had long since lost their fear of death.

Soon, when the last batch of cultivators had also been annihilated by Chen Feng's sword formation, the seventy-two swords that formed the * * sword formation slowly dissipated.

"Where is your Alliance Master and Vice Alliance Master?" Chen Feng walked up to him. The powerful aura caused the cultivator's ruckus to momentarily go blank.

"Alliance Master... The Alliance Master brought a group of experts to the west, and that Grandmaster Pill Refiner also came along with them. " That Black Wind Alliance cultivator started to talk like he was pouring beans.

Chen Feng frowned slightly. Following which, his spiritual force spread out in all directions, covering the surrounding area completely.

"There really is no one." Don't tell me that I have to go to the west to clean up the Black Wind Alliance? "

Suddenly, Chen Feng's expression changed. His face revealed a hint of shock. "West, isn't the west the direction Nalan Hongyan and company went?" Hopefully nothing will happen to him! "

Subsequently, without him doing anything, the body of the last severely injured Black Wind Alliance cultivator suddenly exploded. At this moment, Chen Feng was like a great peng that flew up, flying rapidly towards the west.

… ….

On the west side, in a marsh, a group of people were continuously moving forward.

This group of people were the main and deputy chiefs of Black Wind Alliance, the Chou Wen Rui, and some of their elite subordinates. Of course, those who came along to refine pills were always a wonder.

"Roaaaaaar!"

Another wave of humanoid monsters rushed out from the two sides of the swamp, rushing towards the crowd with raging killing intent.

Qi Yang, the apothecary, was already used to this scene. Along the way, they encountered many humanoid monsters. Without exception, Wen Rui and his underlings easily took care of these monsters. There wasn't even anything strange about them. In the end, Qi Yang was already used to it. Whenever the humanoid monster suddenly rushed towards him, he only needed to dodge into the crowd. Naturally, the Black Wind Alliance's cultivators would kill the monster cleanly.

At this moment, when they saw the humanoid monsters charging at them, the Black Wind Alliance's cultivators once again felt a strong sense of madness, as if they were looking at their prey. Their eyes glowed with a bloody light, and the corners of their mouths revealed a bloodthirsty light.

Their powerful attacks fought with the humanoid monsters as if they were enjoying the slaughter. Soon, the humanoid monsters were killed by them once more.

Qi Yang suddenly felt goosebumps all over his back as he looked at these crazy cultivators with fighting intent. He couldn't help but pinch a small bottle of medicine in his arms before letting out a sigh of relief.

"Qi Yang is always like this. After we pass this swamp, we will arrive at the tomb." His face was stained with the blood of a monster, which made him look somewhat sinister.

"Alright, then let's hurry on our way." Qi Yang nodded and started to move faster.

Very quickly, the crowd walked out and arrived in front of a wetland. Vaguely, one could see that the center of the wetland seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, making it seem hazy and mysterious.

"Look, that's the tomb. Grandmaster Qiyang, I'll need your help in a while." Chou Wenrui pointed at the clouds, his tone sounding somewhat deep.

The group of people slowly walked towards the fog. The ground was full of small puddles. Fortunately, everyone here had extraordinary cultivations. A mere pond was no different from walking on flat ground.

Suddenly, Chou Wenrui and Cha Wenhua stopped in their tracks. They coldly looked at a small foot on the ground, and their faces darkened, "That's not right, it seems that someone arrived earlier than us."