"Dead already?"
Xue Linglong stared at the dissolving figures of Jing Feng and Xie Dao, her eyes wide with shock, and turned a disbelieving gaze toward Shi Feng.
The two of them had clawed their way up through the Divine Realm, fighting every step of the way. Even three or four Domain experts coordinating together couldn't take either one of them down — yet Shi Feng had done it single-handedly.
His strength was simply terrifying!
But before anyone could recover from the shock of Jing Feng and Xie Dao's deaths, Shi Feng was already charging toward Jian Mo and the others.
The battle with Jing Feng and Xie Dao had seemed protracted, but in reality it had lasted only a few seconds. Those few seconds were barely enough for the entangled Jian Mo and the others to cover a hundred yards, while for Shi Feng, a hundred yards was nothing — he could cross that distance in the blink of an eye.
As for the Transcendence experts in his path, Shi Feng didn't spare them either. He and his clone struck in tandem, and the Star Ring's Transcendence experts couldn't even block a single strike before being taken down.
One sword, one kill — like the Reaper harvesting lives.
"He's not human!"
The experts from every faction stared at the trail of fallen Transcendence experts left in Shi Feng's wake, eyes nearly popping out of their skulls.
They weren't like the higher-ups of the super guilds. They knew Jing Feng and Xie Dao were powerful, sure, but they had no idea just how powerful. However, they knew exactly how formidable Transcendence experts were — after all, reaching that level was the aspiration of most of the experts present.
Yet such Transcendence experts couldn't last a single move against Shi Feng. They only saw him walk past, and the Transcendence experts would suddenly burst apart into streams of starlight…
Jian Mo and the others watched with their hearts in their throats, never expecting that Transcendence experts wouldn't even have the power to buy a moment's delay. All they could do was watch Shi Feng draw closer and closer.
"Black Flame! You're courting death!" Lu Xingluo in the back row fixed his gaze on Shi Feng and bellowed. "All units, switch targets! Hit him with everything you've got!"
Jian Mo and the others were Star Ring's top combat force. If Shi Feng wiped them all out now, the coming battle would become exceedingly troublesome — after all, Huo Wu and Bai Qingxue were no slouches.
In an instant, Star Ring's ranged forces unleashed a frenzied barrage on Shi Feng. Over a thousand magic arrows and spells rained down in a dense curtain, so overwhelming that even Domain experts would have broken into a cold sweat.
But before a single attack could reach Shi Feng's vicinity, he had already sheathed the holy sword Thunder Slayer and equipped the Abyssal instead.
In that instant, ring upon ring of long swords materialized around him — the Abyssal Phantoms.
Sword Trajectory!
The Abyssal Phantoms suddenly began orbiting around Shi Feng like a river of stars, a sight of breathtaking beauty.
The magic spells and arrows crumbled to nothing the moment they touched the star river, unable to penetrate even a single step inside — let alone wound Shi Feng himself.
And wrapped within the star river, Shi Feng's speed didn't slacken one bit. If anything, the distance between him and Jian Mo and the others was shrinking rapidly.
"No way! What kind of skill is that? Is it invincible?!"
"No, it's not an invincibility skill. An invincibility skill would produce intense magical fluctuations, and there's nothing like that coming from him. It has to be a combat technique."
"That's absurdly overpowered! Over a thousand attacks blocked just like that!"
"Can player combat techniques really be that strong?"
The experts on the scene stared at the spectacle, completely dumbfounded.