A cold gleam flickered in an instant, and the six people only felt a stream of light flash before their eyes, then their consciousness seemed to freeze.
They wanted to take action, wanted to control their bodies to retreat, but a blood line appeared at their necks. Then their heads simply fell off, tumbling downwards.
No blood spurted, no blood splattered, it killed without a trace of blood. The cut was extraordinarily clean, and the six perfectly good heads flew to Ren Feng's back.
Their bodies fell from the air, Ren Feng didn't even glance at them, hands clasped behind his back, with nine heads behind him, flying forward.
The Heaven-Slaying Sword flew beside Ren Feng, and from its consciousness, there was a sense of excitement.
Ren Feng gently stepped forward, already stepping into the sky above the sea, just at this moment, the experts from the Realm of Gods were flying over this way.
"What's going on?"
"We have an intruder!"
