Four hundred people were too many, and the attacks from all sides made it difficult for Tian Xiu to defend against. Fortunately, each of them had a Luosuo Hong on their body, which often appeared at critical moments, and with a flash of rainbow light, several giant swordsmen would fall to the ground.

  Although Luoxian Hong is only ranked eighth in the Tangmen Hidden Weapons Spectrum, its power is also quite strong. If a cultivator of the Xuan stage level does not use their full strength to activate their protective aura, they will be unable to defend against the penetrating power of those forty-nine flying needles.

  In battle, who would constantly use aura to protect themselves? Unless they were fighting a defensive war, they wouldn't mind wasting aura like that. And these four hundred people from the Giant Sword Sect naturally wouldn't be constantly circulating their protective aura; their main goal was to attack! So when Luo Xianhong started to get angry, these four hundred Xuan-stage cultivators suffered the consequences.

  This battlefield has a large number of people and a vast area. From time to time, one or two rainbows will appear, taking the lives of the Giant Sword Sect disciples.

  Besides, Tang Feng had also practiced the three sets of sword techniques from Tian Xiu and some moves from the two sets of sword techniques from Ju Jian Men last time. Tian Xiu and a few others had already deduced the moves to defeat the enemy and passed them down, so if the disciples of Ju Jian Men used the Ba Sha Sword Technique or Duan Yue Sword Technique that Tang Feng had used last time, what awaited them would be inexplicable death.

  Bai Suzhi and Lin Ruoyu's side was a battle that could be said to be completely without suspense, two Tianjie dealing with forty Di Jie, and it was also forty Di Jie who knew some of the inside story, so naturally there would not be any pressure.

  Tianxiu's 20th floor on this side was a thrilling fight, but no one fell down, only a few people were slightly injured.

  As for Tang Fei Xiao, the five top-notch Sky Stage experts were still entangled in battle. The battlefield had also shifted at one point, from the shores of Ye Yu Hu to the front of Tian Xiu Nei Zong's Ning Cui Tower.

  The edge was bloodless, now it's like eating Huanglian, a bitter mouth but can't say anything. He and the three masters of the Giant Sword Sect used all their strength to barely withstand Tang Feixiao's open and closed attacks. As soon as he saw Tang Feixiao, he knew that today's plan had completely failed. He also wanted to run, but would Tang Feixiao give him this opportunity?

  Xiao Shu quit Daxue Palace ten years ago and wandered around the world, just to pursue the beauties of the world.

  Tang Feng thought that Xiao Shu's previous words were just a joke, but they were all true. Tang Fei's body indeed had a strong murderous aura and a fierce aura that needed the gentle countryside to dissipate.

  He no longer wants to go and kill people, and now has Si Nang and Xiao Mengmeng, he can be considered as having a family. He will not allow anyone who knows his identity to escape from Tian Xiu alive, he must keep all four people of the Giant Sword Sect here.

  Otherwise, once the news leaks out, not only will Tang Fei be in trouble, but it's also likely to implicate Tian Xiu.

  Killing someone is easy, Tang Fei smiled to himself. If he wanted to kill one of them, a mere blink of an eye would be enough. But after killing one person, the other three would inevitably take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

  If you don't kill the snake, it will rise again on the stick; if you release the tiger back to the mountain, it will eventually become a problem. Cutting grass without removing its roots, with the spring breeze blowing, it will grow again. These are two phrases that Feng Shao often says, and Xiao Shu also deeply agrees with them.

  It's precisely because he wants to keep all four of them that Tang Fei can't solve the problem in a short period of time. His palms need to constantly envelop the four people within his attack range, not giving them any chance to escape from the battle. This is much more difficult than simply killing or defeating an opponent, it's a technique that tests one's strength.

  If the opponent is a mid-tier Heaven Stage cultivator, Tang Ye might be able to defeat or kill them, but he wouldn't be able to achieve this level of surrounding without killing.

  When Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou rushed over, the battle on Tian Xiu's side had almost come to an end.

  The entire Tiān Xiù inner sect was filled with blood everywhere, and corpses of Jù Jiàn Mén disciples were scattered all over the place.

  The battle between the twenty Tiān Xiù and the four hundred Xuán Jiē has been going on for so long, each one is completely exhausted, sweating profusely, and all their skills have been used up.

  Twenty people from the Tianxiu were almost all injured, with one of the second-generation brothers having his back cut open, but he was still fighting. In this environment, not fighting meant waiting for death, and it was impossible to escape.

  Luoxian Hong's three batches of flying needles were all shot out, and her aura was also consumed by more than half. Now she can only rely on her own strength and experience.

  Several giant swordsmen seemed to have targeted her as well, and when she was entangled with an opponent, several weapons simultaneously greeted her from behind.

  Her companion's rescue came too late, and no companion could support her. Although she felt the killing intent behind her back, she couldn't turn around to respond at all.

  Is that how it ends? Well, anyway, I've already gotten my money's worth. At least ten of the Giant Sword Sect disciples have died at my hands.

  Suddenly, several mournful cries came from behind, and this Tian Xiu even felt the cool breeze brought by a few weapons brushing against his body, but he himself did not suffer any damage.

  She quickly took care of a giant sword-wielding disciple in front of her and turned back amidst the chaos.

  She saw a bloody man! A man with his whole body dyed red, leaving footprints of blood with every step. His original dark green shirt had been stained red, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, although he was walking, he was approaching this way with an unstoppable momentum.

  His body was surrounded by a surging aura, and the blood-soaked clothes he wore rustled loudly, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, opening its bloody mouth wide, ready to pounce on its prey.

  He walked with his two hands moving constantly, sometimes with a large amplitude and sometimes with a small one, but still without affecting his steady pace.

  With a swing of his hands, all sorts of hidden weapons whizzed towards the Giant Sword Sect disciples, the sound of them tearing through the air unceasing.

  Suddenly, mournful cries rose and fell in succession, unceasing.

  This heavenly brother turned his head back, only to see nearly twenty people covering their throats or chests, all falling down at the same time. The hidden weapons shot out by this man didn't miss a single target, accurately hitting the vital spots of those giant sword sect disciples.

  Moreover, those hidden weapons can even bend around corners, spin and rotate, striking from unimaginable angles to inflict terrifying damage on the opponent.

  Twenty people fell down, then another dozen or so fell down, and four or five more fell down...

  Every step he takes will take away several people's lives, his footsteps are like treading on human lives.

  By the time Tang Feng walked into this battlefield, there were already forty or fifty people dead at his hands. It was only a matter of ten breaths, and it was truly like killing ants!

  Tang Feng also took advantage of the situation, this group of giant swordsmen and Tian Xiu's people had been fighting for so long, their aura was greatly depleted, and they didn't even focus on him. Moreover, his hidden weapon was crafted by two top-tier Tian-class experts, its sharpness unparalleled, making it possible to achieve such a feat.

  Even if Tang Feng could kill Xuanjie normally, it wouldn't be as effortless as cutting grass now. The heroes of the world aren't really just blades of grass!

  Four hundred men, more than half of whom had fallen before Tang Feng arrived, and the remaining small number were not enough to withstand a single blow after Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou joined the battlefield.

  Tang Feng burst in like a fierce tiger, with Bai Xiaolou closely following him, never leaving his side.

  Tang Feng's figure changed unpredictably, his left hand continuously releasing hidden weapons, while his right hand wiped a streak on the head of each dead person. Often when he was crouching, the hidden weapon would mysteriously appear at the enemy's throat.

  In less than a moment, all the Xuanjie were slaughtered.

  The aura on Tang Feng's body surged even more violently, and within a three-foot radius around him, the aura fluctuated wildly, like a fierce gust of wind that made people's faces ache. Coupled with the ominous killing intent, it made people dare not approach.

  Only Bai Xiaochun could stand beside Tang Wind, those twenty Heaven's Chosen who were all injured couldn't even get close to him.

  After finishing this side, Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou headed towards the battlefield of Bai Su Yi and Lin Ruoyu.

  The two of them had almost killed each other's Earth Stage, and when Tang Feng arrived, Lin Ruoyu just happened to finish off the last one. Although neither of them was injured, they were both panting heavily, their hands numb from the intense battle.

  Lin Ruoyan was shocked by Tang Feng's current state: "Feng'er, are you injured?"

  Tang Feng shook his head, and Bai Xiaolou said from the side, "It's someone else's blood."

  Bai Suzi and Lin Ruoyu exchanged a glance, both of them couldn't help but wonder how many people Tang Feng had killed to create such a shocking effect.

  Ignoring them, Tang Feng wiped each of the forty stone steps with his hand.

  Unfortunately, some of the land's levels died too early, and the soul must be manipulated within half an hour after death.

  Even so, Tang Feng had refined more than thirty Earthly-ranked yin souls.

  "Go, to Xiao Shu's place." Tang Feng called out and hurriedly ran towards the inner sect.

  Lin Ruoying and Bai Suyi furrowed their brows, both of them feeling that Tang Feng was somewhat off. The fluctuations in his aura were too intense, so strong that it seemed as if he was above the Xuan stage, but yesterday he was only at the 8th rank of Qi Refining.

  But now is clearly not the time to pursue this matter, Tang Fei's battle on the other side has not yet been fought, and there are four heavenly stages, letting go of anyone will have endless troubles.

  After fighting for so long, Tang Feixiao had already firmly defeated four opponents. Bian Wuxue and the three hall masters could still fight evenly with Tang Feixiao at first, but as time dragged on, they became increasingly miserable.

  Can't win, can't escape, die in injustice.

  Bian, with a pale face and in a state of extreme anxiety, cried out: "Tang, my senior, you and I had no grudge yesterday, nor did we have any feud in the past. Why must you pursue me to the death?"

  Tang Fei smiled coldly and said, "Does Tian Xiu have a grudge against you?"

  With a single sword strike, he said, "Why did you intervene in the affairs of Tian Xiu, Brother Tang? My Jù Jiàn Mén has 2,500 elite disciples waiting outside Tian Xiu Gate. By now, they should have already entered Tian Xiu Sect. When our hundreds of experts gather, how many can you kill?"

  Tang Feng hadn't spoken yet, but Tang Feng, covered in blood, had already walked over and said: "Sorry, Head of the Border Gate, your two thousand five hundred men should all be dead by now."