Due to the higher cultivation levels of these individuals, a single spirit sword could never succeed.
Meanwhile, Lin Feng was not idle. With a thought, he stepped onto the last spirit sword and chased after one of them.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!
The spirit sword pierced through the air, and Lin Feng's figure shot forth like a beam of sword light, rapidly pursuing.
"Die!"
With a furious shout, Lin Feng swung the Emperor Sword in his hand, sending a vast, unparalleled sword qi tearing through space towards the elder of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect in front of him.
The elder's figure was hunched, an elderly man with a stooped back, yet his speed was not slow. Compared to Lin Feng's sword flight, he was not much slower.
The distance between Lin Feng and this person was not far, around a thousand miles, just enough for Lin Feng to unleash his peak attack power.
"Not good!"
