C35 The Might of the Sword Intent!!

Fear.

Terror.

Soul-shattering dread.

In an instant, a torrent of dark emotions flooded their hearts, but the most overwhelming was disbelief.

"How is this possible? How have you mastered Sword Intent? What kind is this, and why can't I resist it at all?"

Qin Yuan clutched his sword, fighting desperately against Qin Feng's relentless Sword Intent.

"Ridiculous!"

Qin Feng's scoff was a low rumble, exploding like thunder beside Qin Yuan's ear, making his soul tremble and his body shake with fear.

"Disappear!"

With a simple flick of his finger, Qin Feng commanded the air itself.

As his voice faded, a lethal Sword Qi shot from his fingertip, racing towards Qin Yuan.

The dreadful Sword Qi passed through Qin Yuan in a mere moment.

His eyes widened in shock as a slender line of blood appeared on his forehead, slowly widening until his body split in two.

Blood spurted like a fountain.

Qin Yuan's sword hit the ground with a clear, ringing sound.

"Flee! For your lives!"

The six men on the ground, having seen the formidable Qin Yuan fall to Qin Feng's swift strike, yelled in terror, frantically trying to escape.

"You will stay!"

Qin Feng's eyes were steely, his voice booming with authority.

The Invincible Sword Intent erupted anew.

This mighty power, with the ferocity and dominance of all creation, was still beyond the grasp of the six, despite Qin Feng only beginning to unlock its true potential.

Their bodies convulsed as their souls were extinguished in an instant, leaving them as nothing more than lifeless forms on the ground.

"Terrifying..."

Liu Xuanqing, nearly consumed by despair, was utterly shocked by the display. His eyes, wide with amazement and disbelief, could barely process the power he had witnessed.

Seven warriors, each beyond level 6 of the Body Tempering Stage, extinguished in the blink of an eye! What incredible strength was this?

With a flick of his finger against the sword's body, Qin Feng produced a clear, resonant tone that rippled through the air like the ethereal flow of a mountain stream, bringing a sense of tranquility to the spirit.

"This sword is quite impressive!"

He nodded in satisfaction, clearly content with the blade.

"Liu Xuanqing, are you alright?"

Having secured the sword, Qin Feng's gaze shifted to Liu Xuanqing.

"Young Lord, I could never have envisioned the extent of your formidable skills!"

Liu Xuanqing had at last snapped out of his daze, his expression one of elated surprise.

"Indeed. My recent foray into the untamed forest has yielded great rewards, and as a result, my strength has surged."

"Speaking of which, Liu Xuanqing, how did you come to be chased by Qin Shan's subordinates?"

A trace of unease flickered across Qin Feng's face as he inquired.

"Ah?"

"Young Lord, Ling Er's whereabouts have been exposed!"

"Today, Qin Shan and his followers raided my home and forcefully abducted Miss Ling Er."

"I've heard that Lin Xu is about to conclude his seclusion. It's probable that Qin Shan intends to present Ling Er to him as a token of appeasement. Young Lord, you must..."

Liu Xuanqing couldn't finish his sentence before Qin Feng's aura erupted, transforming him into the very image of a demon god, radiating a fearsome and deadly energy.

Liu Xuanqing's complexion turned ghostly pale as he trembled uncontrollably under the weight of this terrifying presence.

For a moment, it felt as though the air itself had frozen, making it incredibly difficult to breathe.

"Qin Shan! You've got some nerve!"

Qin Feng's furious bellow resounded like thunder, shaking the very soul.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had disappeared, leaving behind only the echo of his rage and a stunned Liu Xuanqing.