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The crowd, upon hearing this, finally regained their senses...
A hint of embarrassment appeared on their faces.
Ye Qingge's lips curled up slightly as she gave him a disdainful look, thinking to herself, "After thousands of years, your thick skin is still the same!"
But deep down, she actually liked it.
The Patriarch of the Pei family hesitated for a moment before couldn't help but ask, "What realm are you in now, and how..."
"Can't even an immortal stop your attack?"
That was the question everyone was concerned about. Lin Feng's performance just now was witnessed by all.
Not to mention the Great Emperor.
Even the True Immortals in the immortal realm would not be a match for him.
This was too exaggerated.
If in the past, the immortal impression of the Great Emperor in the Nine Provinces Continent was that of the strongest Great Emperor in the mortal world.
Now, the word "mortal" was probably going to be removed.
Even in the immortal realm, he was probably an extremely formidable existence.
After all, the fact that he had just forced a True Immortal to retreat with a single palm was too shocking.
And coupled with the Immortal Artifact, the Tai Ping Sword...
They realized that the more they thought about it, the more Lin Feng seemed unfathomable.
What does it mean to look up to someone?
This is it!
Lin Feng naturally knew everyone's doubts. He shook his head and said, "Strictly speaking, these so-called Immortal Daoists are not True Immortals!"
He paused for a moment and continued, "Let me explain this slowly to everyone."
"Now let's deal with the aftermath!"
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded and stopped dwelling on this topic.
This earth-shattering battle finally came to an end.
Although they emerged victorious in the end, the defending forces of the major powers also suffered significant losses.
The casualties were heavy.
At this moment, Jiang Wuji and the others trembled. They all knew that it was over.
Three of the Four Great Venerables were dead.
And one was a spy...
Of the hundreds of Immortal Daoists in the mortal realm, only Jin Han was still alive, but his cultivation was sealed by Lin Feng.
They were thoroughly defeated.
But they didn't try to escape because they knew it was impossible.
In this vast world, where else could they possibly find refuge?
Yuan Ruoyu swept her gaze and looked at Jiang Wuji, asking, "How should we deal with them?"
Although she also knew that Lin Feng would not let Jiang Wuji and the others go.
But with Lin Feng here, it would be instinctive for him to handle it...
Lin Feng looked at Jiang Wuji, Gu Baihong, the Hua family, the Zuo family Patriarch, and others. Many of them were familiar faces.
Although they had no intersection, they were all once powerful figures.
Lin Feng sighed and said, "Tai Ping, help me send these Fellow Daoists on their way."
"Jiang Wuji, goodbye!"
Jiang Wuji snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and his expression became much calmer.
By now, he no longer had much fear.
There was just a bit of regret in his heart. Until now, he had never truly been in control of the situation!
"Since fate has come, why not embrace it!"
Jiang Wuji murmured to himself, feeling quite emotional, thinking that he was born in the wrong era.
"Good!"
The voice of the Tai Ping Sword Spirit, sounding somewhat childish, rang out.
Immediately, Sword Intent erupted, and a destructive sword aura swept across, instantly enveloping the direction where Jiang Wuji and the others were.
They offered no resistance.
After the dazzling light subsided, everything returned to calm.
From then on, there was no longer a Jiang Patriarch in this world.
Next, it was time to clean up the battlefield.
This battle was too brutal, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. Although most of the people had turned to dust, a small number could still be recognized.
These people were to be retrieved by the major powers and brought back to their sects for burial.
There were also various fragments of treasures, storage rings, who knows how many were left behind.
Cleaning up the battlefield and collecting spoils of war were necessary procedures. The winning side had the right to enjoy more resources.
This time, the major powers all mobilized.
Because the Jiang family and other forces were also top powers, the storage rings left behind were extremely valuable.
On a hillside.
Lin Feng looked at Jin Han and asked calmly, "You actually know about the Nine Palaces Secret?"
Jin Han raised his eyes, a hint of understanding flashed through them.
Sure enough.
Only in this way could it explain why Lin Feng, a mortal Great Emperor, could be so terrifyingly strong.
Jin Han remained silent for a moment before saying, "I happened to come across some fragments of records in an ancient relic in the Immortal Court."
"I don't know much about it."
Lin Feng nodded and didn't continue discussing this topic.
On one side, Tianming Zunzhe and Ye Xi stood separately, waiting quietly.
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