The distance between Chen Feng and Zhao Hai decreased. As Chen Feng was about to attack, however, he suddenly noticed that Zhao Hai was not panicking. Instead, the corners of his lips were curling up to form an insidious smile.

Not good!

Chen Feng quickly stopped himself. However, it was already too late. A middle-aged cultivator suddenly appeared before Zhao Hai. Chen Feng had failed to notice how the middle-aged cultivator appeared. Next, however, the middle-aged cultivator arrived before Chen Feng, stretched out his palm and seized the Demon Sealing Sword in Chen Feng’s hand.

Too fast!

He was so fast that Chen Feng could not even react to it.

After just one confrontation, the Demon Sealing Sword had been snatched away. At the same time, Chen Feng felt his chest quaking as this opponent unleashed a palm strike against his chest.

Next, Chen Feng’s figure was seemingly struck by a bolt of lightning as it rapidly tumbled backwards.

“Brother Chen!” Shui Yan and the others swiftly rushed forward in an attempt to assist Chen Feng.

“Don’t touch me!” Chen Feng shouted.

However, it was too late. Shui Yan and Luo Kong were the fastest amongst the group. Their hands stretched out and made contact...