Although Yin Feng reacted quickly and waved his silver spear to resist, the spear was bent by Li Xiu's kick that seemed to shake the world. Yin Feng was also kicked backwards by this huge force and hit the cliff in the distance, splattering gravel and dust.

"Cough..." Yin Feng climbed up from the rubble with difficulty, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He never thought that as a prince of the three-star holy family, he would end up like this in the hands of a blue star.

Li Xiu did not give him a chance to breathe. His figure flashed again and he was in front of Yin Feng. He punched out, and the fist wind whistled, carrying the power of a real dragon, as if it could tear the space.

Yin Feng barely raised his spear to resist, but with a "click", the spear broke into pieces under Li Xiu's fist wind, and the aftermath of the fist force knocked Yin Feng away again, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah!" Yin Feng screamed, his bones seemed to be falling apart. He had never experienced such humiliation and pain.

Li Xiu pressed on step by step, and every step seemed to step on Yin Feng's heart, making him feel unprecedented fear and despair.

He tried to fight back, but his speed and strength were far behind Li Xiu. Every attack was easily resolved by Li Xiu, and he was counterattacked more fiercely.

"Who... who are you?" Yin Feng was finally scared, and he asked in a trembling voice.

Li Xiu stood there, his eyes like torches, looking down at Yin Feng coldly, every word seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, with a piercing chill: "Me? I am just a Blue Star person, a so-called 'waste blood' in your mouth. But today, it is this waste blood that will let you see what real power is."

As the words fell, the aura around Li Xiu suddenly surged, and in the void behind him, the shadow of a real dragon loomed, reflecting the immortal sword in his hand, releasing a heart-pounding pressure, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling at this moment.

Then, a dazzling sword light cut through the sky, like a meteor across the night sky, with an invincible edge, directly taking Yin Feng's head.

Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to be split in two, leaving a clear crack.

Seeing this, Yin Feng's face instantly turned ashen, his eyes full of fear and despair.

He knew that with his own strength, he could not resist this attack at all. He could only close his eyes helplessly and wait for death to come.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and every beat was accompanied by the approach of death.

However, at this moment of life and death, a sudden force pulled Yinfeng back from the brink of death.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the Soul Clan leader had appeared behind him at some point, clenched his hands, and used all his strength to block the fatal sword light.

"Little prince, I will teach him a lesson!" The Soul Clan leader shouted angrily, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.

Although he successfully saved Yinfeng, the residual power of Li Xiu's attack still made him feel palpitations and a dull pain in his chest.

Yinfeng lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear and relief.

He shouted with a trembling voice: "Kill him! He can't be left alive!"

When the Soul Clan leader heard this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He glared at Li Xiu and shouted coldly: "Hmph! Boy, you dare to attack the little prince, you are ready to die!"

As he spoke, a huge black bird gathered behind him. It was the totem of their Soul Clan - the Dark Raven. Its wings spread out, bringing gusts of cold wind, as if to devour everything.

At this time, Yin Feng became rampant and said: "Boy, I advise you to hand over the Immortal Sword quickly. This thing is not something you can control!"

"So you came for the Immortal Sword." Li Xiu said secretly.

I'm afraid Yin Feng is the minion of the inheritor of the Immortal Sword in this star field.

I have used the Immortal Sword Formation many times, and I must have exposed my breath.

"In that case, you can die now!"

Facing the oppression of the Soul Clan leader's breath, Li Xiu looked calm and then stepped forward.

Seeing that Li Xiu showed no fear in the face of his pressure, and instead approached step by step, the Soul Clan leader could not help but feel angry and uneasy.

He roared, and his soul power surged. The Dark Raven Totem condensed on his back seemed to come alive, and spread its wings, bringing gusts of cold wind, and the surrounding space was distorted.

"Arrogant boy, today I will let you know how powerful the Soul Clan is!" The Soul Clan leader tried his best, and the Dark Raven Totem turned into a dark beam of light, with the terrifying power of tearing the soul, and rushed straight to Li Xiu.

However, facing this blow that was enough to shake the world, Li Xiu just smiled lightly, moved his fingers slightly, and a thin sword energy jumped out from his fingertips. It seemed inconspicuous, but it contained the power to destroy the world..

This sword energy traced a brilliant trajectory in the air and collided head-on with the Dark Raven Beam.

What was shocking was that the Dark Raven Beam, which was enough to make the stars tremble, melted quickly like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun the moment it encountered this sword energy, and finally turned into nothingness.

And the remaining force of the sword energy continued to move forward, directly penetrating the Soul Clan Chief's body shield and passing through his chest.

The Soul Clan Chief widened his eyes, full of disbelief and fear. He never expected that his all-out attack would be so easily resolved by Li Xiu, and he was killed instantly.

His body slowly fell down, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, leaving only a dead silence.

At this moment, Yin Feng's face lost all the blood color and became extremely pale, as if the vitality of life had been drained.

His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and disbelief. Even his instinct to escape was suppressed by the sudden shock. He could only stand there stiffly, staring at the scene in front of him with a dull look.

"How... how is this possible?" He squeezed out these words with difficulty in his throat, his voice trembling and weak, as if he himself did not want to believe this cruel reality.

In his cognition, Li Xiu was just a mere 4th-turn cultivator, while the Soul Clan leader was a 5th-turn strongman. The gap in strength between the two was like a chasm, insurmountable.

However, the facts before him ruthlessly shattered his fantasy.

Li Xiu not only easily resolved the Soul Clan leader's full-strength attack, but also killed him instantly with a trivial sword energy, which was beyond his comprehension.

His mind was blank, unable to think, and he could only let fear and shock rage in his heart.

"Remember, no matter who it is, if you dare to covet something that does not belong to you, this is the fate you will suffer." Li Xiu's voice was calm and firm. He retracted his gaze and turned to Yin Feng, who was already frightened out of his wits. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "As for you, as a chess piece, your fate is already determined."

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