Leng Qingsong was not familiar with Ling Feng. The only thing he knew was that his elder brother disliked this man!
Why had he appeared here? Why did Xie Xinzhi and Wang Xiaoming, once mere mortals, know such profound methods of Qi Manipulation?
The answer went without saying!
The answer behind all of this was Ling Feng, standing before him!
Only Ling Feng, a Cultivator, could be the hidden hand directing all of this!
The moment the thought formed, his decision was made.
Leng Qingsong raised his hand and grasped the Green Duckweed Sword beside him.
The instant his fingers touched the hilt, Sword Intent swept across the sky!
The Green Duckweed Sword, long eager to act, let out cry after cry that resounded through Heaven and Earth.
Sword Intent took shape, and a green flower stalk rose behind Leng Qingsong.
The illusory form of a thirteenth-grade green lotus emerged, blooming behind him.
The lotus swayed, yet its oppressive might surged far and wide.
It pressed the mountain forests into a bow and sent the beasts fleeing in terror.
For the first time, this Mortal World felt such Sword Intent, as though an Immortal had knocked upon its mountain gate for the first time.
Across a thousand li, heavy snow suddenly poured down in midsummer, seedlings withered and died, floodwaters flowed backward, wells spewed fire, and ice formed within flames.
Within the Mortal World, winds and clouds changed abruptly, the four seasons cycled at tremendous speed, and the Laws were thrown into wanton disorder.
All manner of things contrary to reason kept occurring, and every living being felt as though the end of days had arrived!
The Laws of the Mortal World, which had flowed smoothly before, had their heavenly workings thrown into chaos by a single green lotus from