Upon hearing this, the expressions of the surrounding people became subtle, and their gazes towards Qi Wan’Er grew more serious.

Although the Celestial Sound Sect has been in decline over the years, Qi Wan’Er has another identity.

Her mother is the Divine King of the Demon Sound Sect. If the two sects join forces for her sake, none of the other factions present can deal with them.

Thinking of this, some of the prodigies had expressions of restlessness.

After all, with Xia Feng’s assistance, Qi Wan’Er’s progress through the trials was swift, and her acceptance of the inheritance was much faster than predicted, ending the Secret Realm many days earlier than anticipated.

If they team up now to deal with Qi Wan’Er, the Celestial Sound Sect will have no way to obtain the inheritance.

The crowd exchanged glances, and while their figures shifted, they subtly surrounded Qi Wan’Er and her group.

Mo Rongying immediately sensed these people’s intentions and spoke coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"Could it be you wish to be enemies with my Demon Sound Sect?"

A remaining prodigy from the High Tone Sect sneered, "Goddess Rongying, stop scaring people here."

"Although the Demon Sound Sect is formidable, if we directly deal with everyone from your two sects here, we can simply tell others that you two sects perished within the Secret Realm."

Mo Rongying became more vigilant, "Both sects dying in the Secret Realm, even a fool can see there’s something wrong."

The High Tone Sect prodigy laughed heartily, "Even if it’s noticed, what of it? Could it be the two Divine Kings will declare war on all factions in the Celestial Sound Divine Domain over such a small issue?"

Mo Rongying’s expression turned even sourer, as she knew the temperament of her own Divine King.

Without solid evidence, the Demon Sound Divine King surely wouldn’t declare war on all factions for her and Qi Wan’Er.

Xia Feng looked at the confrontational parties and coughed lightly with resignation, "Did you forget about me?"

The surrounding factions showed a hint of caution towards Xia Feng, but mostly, they were unimpressed.

"You?"

"Outside the Secret Realm, we have many means available. You, a country bumpkin, are lucky to have some chance to enter the Secret Realm."

"Even if you pass the trials quickly, what does that matter? Bloodline power is what’s important, and the inheritance within the Secret Realm won’t fall to outsiders."

"If you know what’s good for you, get lost obediently. Maybe we’ll spare your life."

Xia Feng recalled the Celestial Sound Saintess’ expression when insisting on giving him the inheritance, feeling a bit helpless.

These people knew nothing yet dared to boast here; truly, ignorance is fearlessness.

However, he no longer had the mood to bother with them. He simply waved his hand, and a rich Sword Dao aura fell upon the crowd, pressing everyone around him to kneel on the ground.

The High Tone Sect prodigy struggled desperately but couldn’t resist the pressure on his back. Using too much force even made his eyes bulge, "Is this Ninth Grade True God’s Sword Dao Cultivation?"

"How can a country bumpkin from the Lower Realm have such profound cultivation, this is impossible!"

Xia Feng’s expression carried a hint of indifference, "Noisy."

With those words, the High Tone Sect prodigy instantly exploded, a strand of Divine Soul escaping his corpse, looking anxious as it tried to flee.

Xia Feng flicked his fingers, sending a strand of Sword Qi into the Divine Soul, directly shattering its consciousness.

This person kept clamoring to deal with Qi Wan’Er, even boasting of killing everyone from the Celestial Sound and Demon Sound Sects. How could Xia Feng spare such a person’s life?

He touched his chin, "Since he just said killing you all won’t prompt the other factions to declare war over such a trivial matter, then you should all die."

While speaking, Xia Feng intensified the pressure on everyone, causing a few prodigies with lower cultivation to be crushed into bloody pulp.

Qi Wan’Er stood beside him, her expression showing some reluctance as she grasped his hand, but she didn’t speak to persuade him.

These people all wanted her dead. Although she didn’t wish to cause more death, she wasn’t saintly enough to forgive them.

Just when Xia Feng was about to resolve everyone in one go, several intense Divine King pressures surged in, the sound of music carrying a rich murderous aura directly targeting Qi Wan’Er.

Xia Feng instantly stood in front of Qi Wan’Er, using his own cultivation to withstand several pressures.

Even taking these Divine King pressures directly made him feel uncomfortable, and the Infinite Divine Armor surfaced instantly, protecting the three of them and resisting the external pressure.

Several voices of surprise rang out, "This kid has a treasure like the Divine Armor, indeed not lacking in fortune, but that’s all there is to it."

As these words were spoken, the pressure on Xia Feng intensified, and the suffocating force caused a trickle of blood to seep from the corner of Xia Feng’s mouth.

Qi Wan’Er anxiously scanned the surroundings, "Are these Divine Kings from other factions?"

"How can they be so shameless, attacking a junior in public?"

The surrounding prodigies oppressed by Xia Feng began to regain their senses, looking excitedly at the intervention of their factions’ Divine Kings.

"Haha, no matter how strong you are, what does it matter? With several Divine Kings attacking together, just wait for your death!"

As the words fell, two potent Divine King’s powers crashed in, overturning the pressure weighing on Xia Feng.

Then, a male and female Divine King appeared abruptly beside Qi Wan’Er, grabbing her wrists from both sides.

The male Divine King Xia Feng recognized was Qi Jun from the Celestial Sound Sect. The female Divine King must be Qi Wan’Er’s mother, Mo Yaya.

The two of them first gave Xia Feng a glance of admiration, then focused all their attention on Qi Wan’Er.

Qi Jun happily patted Qi Wan’Er’s shoulder, "Good girl, breaking through to the True God Realm at such a young age, and even obtaining the Divine Emperor’s inheritance. Truly worthy of being my daughter."

Beside him, Mo Yaya waved her hand to push Qi Jun back a step, speaking with a sarcastic tone, "You speak as if without me, you could have a child on your own."

Qi Jun’s face stiffened but he still muttered quietly, "Regardless, this time the Secret Realm inheritance was won by our Celestial Sound Sect. My sect is the rightful authority of the Celestial Sound Divine Domain."

Mo Yaya rolled her eyes, ignoring him at this moment, and directly cast her gaze into the Void towards the source of the surrounding Divine King pressures.

"Are you here to congratulate my daughter on obtaining the inheritance?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Or as you mentioned earlier, do you have other intentions?"

Her eyes narrowed slightly, her words carrying a sharpness that transformed into blades aimed at the source of the pressures.