The top of the mountain instantly turned into a mess. A dozen men and women were guarding the entrance to Lingxian Sect. They were all cultivators, but their realms were very low.

“You dog thieves from Zhan Ma Country, do you really think that our Lingxian Sect is easy to bully? The huge Spirit Immortal City has been given to you, yet you still want to occupy this Spirit Immortal Mountain. At worst, you can fight to the death …”

Suddenly, a group of people rushed over from Lingxian Sect, and there were actually a few ferocious beasts.

Someone glared at Qin Feng and Wen Yiming angrily. However, the next moment, the crowd was dumbfounded.

“Eh? These two look so familiar. I think I’ve seen them somewhere before.”

“Qin, Young Hero Qin? Isn’t this Young Hero Qin?”

“It’s really Young Hero Qin. Am I dreaming? I actually saw Young Hero Qin coming …”

Everyone’s faces were filled with disbelief. Qin Feng was excited. These people were all disciples of various sects in the Divine Continent. There was also the Qiao Clan’s Spirit Beast Master Clan standing there with the beast race …

“Qin Feng, is it really you? It’s finally time for you!”

Qiao Zheng rushed over, his body trembling with excitement. The group of cultivators surrounded them, all smiles blooming on their faces. They were even happier than during the Spring Festival.

Looking at everyone’s tattered clothes and ancient expressions, Qin Feng’s heart was filled with mixed feelings. When he came to Spirit Immortal City, he took a portion of his troops, but ignored more people.

“Uncle Qiao, are you all alright? How many cultivators are there in the Divine Continent?” Qin Feng said in a low voice.

Qiao Zheng smiled and said, “Young Hero Qin, don’t be sad. Aren’t we all fine … By the way, what happened more than half a year ago? Why did the Divine Continent come to this strange continent?”

Everyone looked at Qin Feng in puzzlement. Although Qiao Zheng was acting very relaxed, only they knew how bitter and arduous the past six months had been.

“I don’t know the reason for this either. Let’s not talk about this for now. Is Zhan Ma going to attack Spirit Immortal City now? Where are the other cultivators?”

Qin Feng swept his gaze around. The people surrounding him were all familiar faces. However, there were only thirty to forty people. How could there be such a small number of people left in the Divine Continent when the land was so prosperous and there were so many sects?

The crowd lowered their heads with sad expressions.

The smile on Qiao Zheng’s face froze as he said in a heavy tone, “Young Hero Qin, many of our brothers and sisters have been killed by local cultivators since the land of the Divine Continent merged into this cultivation continent. In addition to the chaos in Zhan Ma Country this time, we have suffered heavy casualties … The cultivation realm in Empyrean Mainland is too high. We are simply no match for him.”

Wen Yiming felt the same way. He could deeply understand everyone’s feelings. Qin Feng’s eyes turned red. If he had directly taken root in Spirit Immortal City, he might have saved quite a few lives. However, he was helpless. The spiritual energy in the Spirit Immortal City region was too thin. If he had stayed here, he would not have been able to live to this day …

“Ants from Lingxian Sect, today is the deadline given to you by Empyrean Feng. If we don’t give up the Spirit Immortal Mountain, we will start a massacre.”

Just as everyone was feeling low, a group of people rushed to the top of the mountain.

Qiao Zheng and the others’ expressions changed drastically as they stood in front of Qin Feng and Wen Yiming, assuming the posture of fighting at any moment.

‘”Feng Ping, you dog thief, don’t bully others too much. We have already given up such a big Spirit Immortal City. We only want to defend Spirit Immortal Mountain and cultivate safely. If you still don’t give up, then let’s fight to the death …”

Fang Zheng shouted loudly. Qin Feng still remembered that this person was the eldest disciple of Mount Xing in the Divine Continent.

“Humph! You crooked melons and sliced dates, how dare you say that you will be killed? Without the help of the Empyrean Sect Leader, I can destroy all of you by myself.” A tall, thin man on a tall horse shouted.

Although Qiao Zheng and the others swore their deaths unyielding, their expressions became more and more solemn. They all came from the Divine Continent, and their realms were generally at the True Qi Stage. Even if they had made a breakthrough after arriving in Empyrean Mainland, most of them were only at the early Immortal Qi Stage.

Looking at the tall and thin man shouting, he had already stepped into the Saint King realm. His words weren’t boastful. With his realm, he could indeed sweep through this Spirit Immortal Mountain.

“Young Hero Qin, let me do it!”

Just as Qin Feng was about to step forward, he was stopped by Wen Yiming. In his opinion, Qin Feng was completely useless against ants like Feng Ping.

Qiao Zheng and the others were shocked and hurriedly dissuaded Wen Yiming.

“Young Hero, don’t go over there. That guy is very powerful.”

“Young Hero Qin, hurry up and take your friend away. I’m afraid we won’t be able to defend this place anymore …”

Everyone felt helpless in their hearts. They had been waiting for Qin Feng to appear. Who would have thought that Qin Feng would come back at such a critical moment? Everyone didn’t know Qin Feng’s current realm, but they didn’t need to think about how high he was.

Even though Qin Feng had swept through the five Empyreans of the Divine Continent on his own, he had established a prestigious reputation in everyone’s hearts. However, this was not the land of the Divine Continent, but Empyrean Mainland, who was as powerful as the clouds.

“Haha! You want to run now? It’s already too late. With this daddy here, I’ll see which of you can escape.”

The broadsword that Feng Ping was carrying at his waist slashed into the air and exploded with a loud explosion. A large boulder fell from the top of the mountain, blocking the intersection.

Qiao Zheng and the others were filled with despair, but Wen Yiming was amused by the other party’s actions. This was simply digging a hole for himself.

“Everyone, don’t worry. It’s just a few ants. I’m confident in killing them.” Wen Yiming gave everyone a reassuring look. He waved his hand and a pink flying sword hung above his head.

Feng Ping was thoroughly enraged by this wild remark. However, seeing the pink-quality flying sword, Feng Ping’s heart tightened. The flying sword he possessed was the purple-quality flying sword.

“Since you people don’t know whether to die or not, then I will fulfill your wish today. Junior brothers, kill for me!”

Feng Ping shouted loudly, only to see him sitting firmly on the horse without moving. On the other hand, the dozens of ordinary soldiers in front of him and the dozens of junior brothers behind him rushed forward.

Chaos Horse had already arrived in front of him. Wen Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly. He still remembered what Qin Feng had said not long ago, that dealing with these ordinary soldiers was not enough to kill them.

“This is not the place for you to come. Get the hell back here!”

Wen Yiming roared and slapped his palm at the same time.

The palm wind was intense, blowing over the dozen horses on the spot. The soldiers on the horses fell, causing them to feel dizzy and unable to get up.

Rumble!

However, at this moment, the cultivators who flew over had already arrived.

The realms of more than ten people were uneven, ranging from the sixth level of immortal energy to the peak of the ninth level. They launched a fierce attack at the same time, and for a time, half the sky was illuminated by the sword light. Even though Wen Yiming had stepped into the Three Realms of the Saint King, he was beaten into a mess.

“Brother Wen, capture the thief and capture the king first. The one with the highest killing realm!” Qin Feng reminded.

Wen Yiming’s eyes lit up. Although his cultivation level was higher than these cultivators, he still lacked combat experience.