Leng Jingfei would not give them much time to think. With a sweep of the Iceedge Sword in her hand, she lunged at them like a flood dragon bursting from the sea.
After a fierce bout of slaughter, she felt the magic power within her surging ceaselessly like a mighty river. At this juncture of life and death, her magic power crystallized, and she stepped into the pseudo-core realm!
Magic power circulated throughout Leng Jingfei's body, like ice crystals flowing within her.
This crystallized magic power was astonishingly potent, and her combat strength had now risen tremendously.
The situation now seemed to have reversed. Originally, nearly a thousand disciples of the Condensed Jade Sect and Demon Lotus Sect had been encircling and annihilating the Impermanence Sect's people;
now, it seemed that Leng Jingfei alone was encircling and annihilating these nearly one thousand enemies.
And she struck to kill whenever she attacked Zhang Er.
Truly, Heaven had not cut off the Impermanence Sect's last path to survival!
At this hair's-breadth moment between survival and destruction, someone like Leng Jingfei had stepped forward to turn back the raging tide.
Their seven or eight thousand years of heritage seemed to retain some lingering fortune amid the unseen workings of fate.
Had Qing Chen been there to witness this scene, he would surely have been filled with countless reflections.
In the Azure Wave Archipelago, there had first been Wutong Old Devil, with his five-element earth spiritual root and comprehension that shocked the world;
now, Sword Immortal Leng Jingfei had burst onto the scene, driving nearly a thousand enemies into retreat with just herself and her sword.
This world did not belong to him alone.
There truly were countless outstanding talents in this world.
Half a month later, the annual period for reporting duties