The waves of blood came crashing in, and a golden light flashed on Qin Feng. The Xuanyuan Sword burst out from the Storage Ring, striking down at the Sea of Blood with a mighty swing.
A torrent of Sword Qi roared out, cleaving the Sea of Blood apart on both sides, its immense power nearly tearing the entire space asunder.
At the end of the Sea of Blood, Mu Feng looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.
He thought the Nether Blood had consumed him, but unexpectedly, he suddenly exploded with such tremendous power.
Before he could blink, Qin Feng, using the speed of Dijiang, wielded the Xuanyuan Sword and dashed past him.
The sword's edge was sharp and intimidating, with few Magical Artifacts in the world that could withstand it.
Mu Feng spat out fresh blood, let out a cold snort at Qin Feng, "I'm still not as good as you!"
His expression remained as cold as ever, without a hint of panic, as if even death could be ignored.
