Winter City, South Gate.
Gazing at the thousands of Sword Clan warriors floating in the air, Feng Qi remained calm.
The Sword Clan warriors simply did not deserve to be his opponents.
Throughout his long journey of trials, he had seen far too many Domain Creatures stronger than these Sword Clan warriors.
Even Thunder's most elite warriors from back then had been stronger than these Sword Clan warriors.
Although Sword Clan warriors possessed combat strength beyond that of ordinary humans, they were merely an ordinary faction in the vast Domain World.
But Jian Ji was different.
Even in the Domain World, Jian Ji's combat power would draw attention.
The fact that he possessed a Miracle Item perfectly suited to him already placed Jian Ji above many powerful individuals with great potential.
He did not know whether Jian Ji's battle against the Demonic Blade in the normal timeline had produced a victor.
But he knew that fifteen hundred years later, the Demonic Blade had still not ceased cultivating for the Ascension Challenge. It had once sought out the future Mist Lord for a peak battle, which ultimately ended with both sides injured.
Perhaps Jian Ji would also have a place in the future New World.
But that was in the past. He would not allow Jian Ji to survive into the future. On this timeline, he swore to kill Jian Ji.
His body became a streak of black light, passing through the airborne Sword Clan warriors in an instant.
The Demonic Blade in his hand carved a black rift through the air, like a black-flamed phoenix spreading its wings.
When the Blade Armor around Feng Qi's body turned into Black Mist and was absorbed by the Demonic Blade, the expressions on the faces of the thousands of Sword Clan warriors froze.