The yellow sky was full of strange things. He held the nine netherworld blade and stood in another direction, locking his aura onto Lu Ming and the others.
Cang Tian Xuan Sheng, Cang Tian Liu, Huang Tian Chi Huang, and Huang Tian Mei Ye also came over and surrounded Lu Ming's group of five.
"I'm here to help you."
At this moment, Tang Feng had already formed a physical body. It was like an immortal sword, showing off its sharpness. He transmitted a message to Lu Ming and the others, wanting to help them.
"Senior, don't come over."
"You should help little Qing and the others. They can't hold on much longer."
Lu Ming quickly sent a voice transmission to Tang Feng.
Although Tang Feng was half a step into the universe grade, there was still a huge gap between him and the older universe-grades. If he interfered, he would only die.
Furthermore, the great cosmoses such as the wilderness were also in danger.