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The Feather Blade Saint Sect is a top-tier Saint-level force in the Crimson State. The entire sect has more than ten experts at the Human Immortal Realm, making it extremely famous even in the vast Xuan Tian World.

Apart from a few powerful Saint-level forces, only God-level or higher forces can reliably suppress the opponent.

Such top-tier Saint-level forces are generally not worth the trouble of provoking, unless they have a prior grudge against them.

When the various forces followed the gaze of the Feather Blade Saint Sect Master, they immediately spotted a completely unfamiliar young man.

The other person was dressed in a crimson-gold dragon robe and sat in his seat. His eyes were calm, yet they conveyed a sense of depth and complexity.

Who is this person? Does anyone recognize him?

The presence of this unfamiliar face aroused great curiosity among the many leaders of the various factions present.

Anyone who dares to hold a grudge against the sect leader of the Feather Blade Saint Sect must be the leader of a top-tier power in the Xuan Tian World.

But the person in front of him was completely unfamiliar, as if he had never seen him before.

"Judging from his previous strength, he was only at the initial stage of the Human Immortal Realm."

"It must be some blind fool who dared to offend the Feather Blade Saint Master."

"How dare this young man offend the Feather Blade Saint Lord like this? Could he be a representative sent by some top-tier Saint-level power?"

"Who knows? But having offended the Feather Blade Saint Lord, with his current strength, it's probably difficult to contend with him."

The leaders of various factions around them, not wanting to miss out on the drama, watched the situation unfold with obvious readiness to enjoy the spectacle.

now.

The Feather Blade Saint Master's expression grew increasingly grim.

Despite his own stature, he has now fallen victim to an unknown young man.

If he can't get his revenge, how will he ever establish himself in the Xuan Tian world again?

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The Feather Blade Saint Master immediately stepped forward, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body in an instant.

In that instant, the formidable power of that eighth-grade Human Immortal was revealed without a doubt.

The opponent struck out with a palm towards Xiao Ling's location, showing no mercy whatsoever.

While it might not be a fatal blow, if that palm strike were to land, it would be enough to easily suppress and severely injure a Human Immortal Realm expert.

Above the main hall, several pairs of eyes were also drawn to the commotion below.

"What a blind fool!"

A purple-robed old man with a stern face looked down at the commotion, his eyes filled with obvious disdain.

This person was none other than He Hei, the leader of the Ghost Shadow Divine Sect, the most powerful force in Crimson State.

The Feather Blade Saint Sect is a subordinate force of his Crimson State, and one of the capable generals under his Ghost Shadow Divine Sect. Now that trouble has come knocking, he must be extremely concerned.

However, what the Black Crane Supreme was unaware of was that there were two figures sitting on his left and right sides.

Their gazes were also directed towards the turbulent and contentious land below.

As luck would have it, these two were none other than Qin Yangtian, the God of Wind and Cloud, and Tian Wei, the Master of the Taixu Sect.

The two looked at the Black Crane Supreme at the same time, their eyes calm yet revealing a sharp edge.

"Do you want to take action?"

"This Feather Blade Holy Sect is simply audacious! They actually dare to provoke the Xia Emperor! They really don't want to live!"

The Taixu Sect Master, Tian Wei, transmitted his voice to Qin Yangtian, the Wind and Cloud God Master, who was standing to the side.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yangtian, the God of Wind and Cloud, remained silent for a moment before saying, "No need to worry about it."

"Let alone the Feather Blade Saint Master, even if the Crane Black Supreme himself were to take the stage, he would be no match for Emperor Xia."

Also!

Hearing Qin Yangtian, the God of Wind and Cloud, say this, Tian Wei, the Master of the Taixu Sect, didn't think about it anymore.

Thinking of Emperor Xia Xiao Ling's formidable power, it was simply impossible for a mere Feather Blade Saint Master to contend with him; the other party was simply courting death.

"Go to hell!"

Below, the Feather Blade Saint Master's palm strike was already aimed at Xiao Ling's location.

Upon sensing the power of the eighth-grade Human Immortal Realm expert, countless powerful figures from various Saint-level forces present retreated to the rear.

Just as the palm was about to strike.

The numerous Saint-level power leaders present were already able to foresee how the outcome would be.

only.

What happened next astonished the leaders of these Saint-level forces present.

The seemingly invincible palm strike of the Feather Blade Saint Master was easily controlled by the young man in front of him.

The opponent merely extended a single finger, rendering the Feather Blade Saint Master's offensive utterly ineffective.

"This...how is this possible!"

The Feather Blade Saint Master's eyes were filled with astonishment.

He never expected that his attack would be blocked so easily by the other party.

According to his perception, the opponent should only be at the initial stage of the Human Immortal Realm, so why did he block his attack so easily?

Not only was the Feather Blade Saint Lord astonished, but countless other powerful figures around him were equally astonished by what they saw.

“It was actually blocked?”

"Such a powerful palm strike, how could this be!"

"Judging from his aura, he's just an ordinary Human Immortal. How could he possibly block the Feather Blade Saint Master's attack so easily?"

"No! This person must be hiding something, otherwise there would be no way he could stop the powerful attack of a Rank 8 Immortal like the Lord of the Feather Blade."

Originally, it was thought that under the attack of the Feather Blade Saint Master, the young man would not be defeated without any resistance and would be severely taught a lesson.

But now it seems that the result is completely opposite to what they imagined.

suddenly.

At the location of the opponent's Feather Blade Saint Master, the opponent felt himself being enveloped by a terrifying gaze.

Looking up, I could clearly see my eyes meeting a pair of seemingly calm gazes.

But those once calm eyes suddenly made him feel as if he had fallen into an icy abyss.

And that's not all; he was also enveloped by an irresistible force, making him feel as if he were completely imprisoned, unable to even move his body.

"Too weak, you're not qualified."

Only a faint voice sounded.

An extremely powerful force surged forth from Xiao Ling's finger, directly impacting the palm of the Feather Blade Saint Master.

Bang! ! !

The Feather Blade Saint Master had no power to stop it and could only watch helplessly as his entire right arm exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"what!!!"

Screams followed.

Not only was the other person's right arm ruptured, but a pain that pierced deep into their soul surged up into their heart.