Just as the words of the three great emperors rang out, Tang Feng took action. With just a tap of his wrist, the Haotian Sword that flew into the dark clouds was suddenly slashed down.
The Haotian Sword slashed down, like the clouds turning to see the moon, the billowing dark clouds split directly into two halves.
The Haotian Sword burst out with an extremely terrifying momentum, and the power of thunder and lightning it carried was so dazzling that it looked like a golden sun from a distance.
The people below could not look directly at this Haotian Sword, except of course the three great emperors.
"No..." Zhuge Wuming's expression changed and he waved his hand quickly.
At the same time, the Haotian Sword tilted down and landed directly on the Dao Discussion Platform below.
But at this moment, the dozen or so geniuses on the Dao Forum, under the powerful pressure of the Haotian Sword, became extremely small, just like a small boat in the waves.
When the sword came, most of the geniuses had almost no resistance and knelt directly on the ground. Even their bodies were torn apart and covered in blood.
Originally, Wu Pingdao wanted to resist, and even sent his own Immortality Bridge, but before he touched the Haotian Sword, the Nine Colors Immortality Bridge collapsed on the spot.
Plop!
Even the people from Wupingdao were suppressed and knelt on the ground on the spot.
Seeing that the Haotian Sword was about to strike everyone's head, everyone's face was extremely horrified, and there was even a look of deathly gray despair.
Because they know that once this knife falls on their heads, it will immediately tear apart all their defenses and chop them into a pile of flesh.
However, at this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared across the sky, passing through the dense thunder and lightning, passing through the majestic golden light of the sword, and grabbed the Haotian Sword.
And the moment he held the Haotian Sword in his big hand, all the force of the sword instantly dissipated, the thunder and lightning faded away, as if everything suddenly became still.
Tang Feng's eyes narrowed and he immediately realized that it was Dean Zhuge Wuming below who had taken action. Suddenly, the idea of competing with Dean Zhuge arose in his heart.
So Tang Feng formed a seal with both hands and wanted to mobilize the Haotian Sword. However, the Haotian Sword seemed to have taken root in the big hand and did not move at all.
After all, Zhuge Wuming is a half-step emperor, and he is about to achieve the true throne. He is definitely not something that Tang Feng can compete with now.
But Tang Feng got tough and suddenly gritted his teeth, wanting to use the Yinshen in Tianxin Palace.
As soon as the Yin Shen moved, the Haotian Sword reacted immediately and suddenly started to tremble.
The face of Zhuge Wuming below suddenly changed. He knew that Tang Feng was already using the Yin God. He knew very well that once the opponent used the power of the Yin God, he would be able to take the Haotian Sword back from his hand.
Of course, Zhuge Wuming is not worried that the other party can shake his big hand. After all, he is a half-step emperor. Even if Tang Feng has such an unpredictable soul treasure as Yin Shen, his foundation is still too shallow in the end.
What Zhuge Wuming is really worried about is that once Tang Feng's Yin Shen leaves the Tianxin Palace, it will never be hidden from the eyes of the other two ancestors.
If Tang Feng exposes his true trump card then, things will be very bad for him.
"Alright, Tang Tianjiao!" Zhuge Wuming snorted lightly, and then with a wave of his big hand, the Haotian Sword turned around and flew back towards Tang Feng.
When Tang Feng took back the Haotian Sword and felt no strong impact at all, he immediately understood that Zhuge Wuming had no ill intentions and was hiding the secret of the Yin God for him.
For a moment, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel grateful. To be honest, the old man Zhuge Wuming had a very good character and a trustworthy person.
"Thank you, Dean Zhuge, for showing mercy!" Tang Feng cupped his hands to express his gratitude.
The whole process actually ended in just a moment, so even the two great emperors, ancestor Lingyun, didn't notice anything.
Of course, even if they have achieved the throne, they have not cultivated the Yin God, so as long as Tang Feng's Yin God has not left Tianxin Palace, they will never be able to sense it.
Zhuge Wuming said: "There is no need to thank you. In fact, it was unnecessary for me. It can be seen that you did not mean to kill them, because in the end, you withdrew half of the sword's power in time!"
Tang Feng smiled and did not explain. In fact, he knew in his heart that although the dozen or so people on the forum were not great, they were still geniuses from all major forces.
If they were killed with one sword, the situation would probably get out of control. Not to mention the Tianru Academy, even the ancestor Lingyun of the Kunlun Sect would take action because of this.
It is true that Tang Feng came to the big world to experience and meet the talented people in Middle-earth, but he definitely did not come here to make enemies everywhere.
At this moment, more than a dozen geniuses on the forum, including Wu Pingdao, all fell to the ground and kept wailing.
The force of the knife just now tore through their defenses, and even their bodies were torn with scars. Blood kept flowing out, and their bodies were covered in blood and flesh. It was simply shocking.
With just one sword, or even half the power of the sword, Tang Feng had defeated more than a dozen geniuses on the forum!
For a moment, there was silence below, and everyone stared at Tang Feng in the void. Their faces were not just shocked, but full of awe.
Although Tang Feng's sword was not facing them just now, many people present even felt that their Taoist hearts seemed to be breaking down.
"Everyone, don't look at the knife in his hand. Concentrate your mind and meditate on your own cultivation methods!" Suddenly Zhuge Wuming's voice boomed in the square.
I have to say that Tang Feng's knife attack just now was really terrifying.
The people below showed signs of being shaken just by looking at them from a distance. If Zhuge Wuming hadn't spoken out in time, many people would have had their hearts broken.
"This kid..." Ancestor Lingyun looked at Tang Feng and didn't know how to speak.
Nalanbo smiled bitterly and said: "This kid, no matter how much he is a genius, he is already a genius, and he is ranked relatively high among the geniuses."
Ancestor Lingyun hummed: "His sword is not bad. It is pregnant with the spirit of the sword and is an immortal product. By the way, he is from the Tang family in the Holy Land?"
Nalanbo shook his head and said: "It's probably not the master of the main family. I basically know all the talented young people of the Tang family. Maybe they are the children of the side branch."
Ancestor Lingyun slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at Tang Feng, not knowing what he was thinking about at this moment.
Tang Feng naturally noticed it, and suddenly turned his head to meet the eyes of the old man Ling Yun, and the two of them faced each other head on.
The old man Ling Yun suddenly sneered: "This kid is quite courageous. If it weren't for his status, ancestor, I would have given him a lesson."
