"Kill a Nine-star Sword God? Is Master joking?" Yan Qing, though a madman himself, was well aware of his own limits.
With his strength, he could at most challenge a Five-star Sword God level opponent.
To face a Nine-star Sword God was no trifling matter.
In both the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Dragon Slayer Sect, Nine-star Sword God level powerhouses were prestigious and counted amongst the few.
Such a level typically belonged to only three identities.
Inner Sect Elder, Outer Elder, True Disciple.
"Do I look like someone who jokes?" Chu Feng had just slain a Five-star Sword God, and the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King was devouring the enemy's essence blood and Divine Soul.
Therefore, he hadn't made his move yet.
Instead, he was quietly observing, selecting his target to kill.
Through observation, Chu Feng found that the middle-aged man who attempted a sneak attack seemed easier to deal with.
