Qingfeng Li gripped the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch's black long blade with two fingers, looking coldly at him as if he was a dead man.

The Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch was shocked with disbelief, saying, "How could it be? My Saint Sonic Talisman had entered your mind-space and should have torn your spiritual energy apart by now. How are you still alive?"

Qingfeng Li smiled slightly and said with contempt, "You really think you can kill me with the Saint Sonic Talisman? That's too naive. It's child's play in front of me."

But the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch still couldn't believe Qingfeng Li was alive, with shock filling his eyes.

Other than him, the Sword Monarch was also stunned. As masters in the Seventh Level of the Spirit Monarch Realm, they certainly knew the power of the Saint Empty Bottle. It could shake the entire space with a single strike.

Normal self-cultivators would never survive its attack, unless their spiritual energy reached the saint level. There was hardly anyone o