“Chen Feng, you blocked a Human Immortal’s attack?” Jian Qingling cast a shocked look at Chen Feng.

“We need to hurry up and run. I managed to block it once, but I am not sure if I can do it again,” Chen Feng said.

“We need to go save the others first,” Jian Qingwu said.

“Save the others?” Chen Feng was puzzled.

“The disciples from our sect. After teleporting over, they were captured. My talisman burst earlier and I received a call for assistance. They are not far from here.”

Shua!

A sword beam suddenly streaked through the sky to slice away the clouds. It was slashing towards Chen Feng’s group. The sword beam was not too fast. Additionally, it was like layers of moving clouds. Every successive wave was more ferocious than the preceding one.

“You two go rescue them. I’ll block this fellow!” Chen Feng said, sending the Blood Mustering Bead out again to block this attack. At the same time, the Twin Swords of Life and Death in Chen Feng’s hands began thrumming as it began gathering power.

The sword beam furiously struck the Blood Mustering Bead, which radiated a blood-red halo of light to block it. However, the Blood Mustering Bead was a broken Dao artefact, after all. With its artefact spirit gone, it could only rely on Chen Feng to operate it. Thus, even though it was able to block the sword beam, it ended up falling down, transforming...