After the explosion that caused the hill to forever be wiped off of its place, Xin Feng floated up to the sky with the use of Qi. A lot of Qi was used, just to fly, because Xin Feng wasn't using any specific technique, but simply his will alone.
"Chaos shall prosper, and darkness shall grow!" Xin Feng yelled out loud, and his voice echoed almost everywhere due to him turning the air into his voice.
A good amount of Qi was wasted by using his voice alone, but it was far from enough. Obviously, Xin Feng knew that it wasn't enough, as his outburst of Qi didn't stop there. Hundreds of himself appeared around him to surrounded him in a prefect circle. They were about twenty meters far from him, and formed many circles in total. Around him, below him, and further below him. Each circle grew a meter in diameter, and the circles were in a constant motion, rotating counter clock wise.
