After saying that, Shen Feng gripped the blood-colored giant axe once more, and his aura instantly surged severalfold.
Under Shen Feng's aura, the Tianxuan Sect disciples present felt even their souls trembling, as if Shen Feng were a demon from hell. The slightest trace of his pressure was enough to fill them with fear.
Feeling this pressure, their throats bobbed continuously. They knew they were absolutely no match for the young man before them.
After all, only about one-fifth of their Profound Energy remained. They simply could not withstand the person before them.
Under such circumstances,
they could only choose to submit.
These people said no more. They knew they had no choice at all.
Seeing that they had chosen submission, Shen Feng satisfactorily put away the blood-colored giant axe in his hand.
He looked calmly at the group of Profound Emperor realm cultivators. "My patience is limited. If you dare violate our agreement, your heads will be separated from your bodies the next moment."
"So I advise you not to act recklessly, because that will benefit no one. If you want to try, you may continue resisting me. You should know that I am a true Heavenly God expert. You absolutely cannot withstand two moves from me."
Shen Feng's left fist slammed directly against the green shield, forcibly sending it flying backward.
His appearance was somewhat similar to that white-robed man from before.
However, this place was now the Immortal Realm.
After Shen Feng steadied himself, another white-robed man appeared before his eyes.
After he had fully recovered his injuries,
under these circumstances, Shen Feng's left fist blasted toward the chests of the two white-robed men. He knew he could not possibly be their opponent alone, so he had to use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.
After sensing