Overwhelming

Xing Xinzhao stared at Chen Fei in disbelief. That sword intent had been like crashing into a wall of bronze and iron; it shattered on the spot, and Xing Xinzhao immediately suffered the backlash.

Yet Chen Fei was completely unharmed.

This did not resemble a clash of Spiritual Power between opponents of the same realm at all. It was more like an Aperture Refining Realm late-stage cultivator challenging the Spiritual Power of someone at the Peak Aperture Refining Realm—The ant shakes the tree, overestimating itself.

Xing Xinzhao's miserable state made Sui Wengong frown. Both were at the late stage of the Aperture Refining Realm, and Xing Xinzhao had even broken through years ago. There was no reason for him to lose to Chen Fei in Spiritual Power.

This prodigy of the Yuan Chen Sword Sect had brought Sui Wengong more and more surprises, and that only deepened Sui Wengong's killing intent toward Chen Fei.

Since such a monster was already an enemy, then even if it meant mutual destruction, he had to be slain here.

Fortunately, the Zhenyuan Mirror had already enveloped Chen Fei. As long as the Zhenyuan Mirror remained unbroken, Chen Fei could forget about escaping.

"Form the formation, kill!"

Sui Wengong roared and took the lead, charging at Chen Fei. At the same time, He Yunrui and the others linked their elemental forces, their murderous aura blanketing all directions.

Several dozen meters away, Chen Fei glanced somewhat curiously at the Mirror Light covering his body. A tremendous force was continuously crushing down on him, trying to grind him into a lump of pulp.

But whether it was his late-stage Aperture Refining Realm elemental force or the physique bestowed by the Dragon Subduing Elephant, both kept that immense force at bay.

An ordinary late-stage Aperture Refining Realm cultivator