Sword Out, Shocking All Races! (1)

When those divine level experts from the foreign races saw Lin Feng and Lin Fen step forward, they were filled with delight.

Especially the divine level expert of the Eight-Winged Tiger Race, he approached them boldly.

"Qin Wujiang, don't worry. After I take Lin Feng and Lin Fen away, I'll immediately withdraw. Hahaha!"

However, Lin Feng and Lin Fen looked at him coldly and approached him.

Behind Lin Feng, his eyes were bloodshot. Without the need for spoken words, they merged silently.

In an instant, Lin Feng underwent a transformation. His once-black hair turned white, but with golden tips. His eyes took on an eerie appearance; one was entirely white, and the other was blood-red.

Suddenly, Lin Feng exuded a holy yet merciless aura, as though a divine king from the heavens gazed coldly upon the world.

He clenched his fist and a blood sword with a white scabbard appeared in his hand.

He held the sword and pulled it out in one go.