Tang Feng's Divine Sense swept over the surroundings.
My heavens.
There were strong individuals like clouds on the over thirty Spirit Boats.
There were thirty Refining God practitioners, more than a hundred in the Nascent Soul Realm, and even more than two hundred in the Golden Core Realm.
This was the strength of the Divine Extreme Sect.
What Five Elements Sect, what Nine Yang Sect, they were completely crushed.
Tang Feng felt the helplessness of a tiger fallen to Pingyang, harassed by dogs.
If he didn't hand over the Spirit Boat, a battle would surely ensue.
However, the opponent had too many Refining God practitioners, the Spirit Boat could handle one, or even ten, but it couldn't withstand the bombardment of dozens or hundreds.
What should he do?
Go out first, otherwise, they will start firing.
Tang Feng came out and stood on the top of the Spirit Boat.
A few Refining God Strong People came forward, slightly surprised to see Tang Feng.
