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The airplane continuously approached the ground, and at such an altitude, it was certain to result in the destruction of the plane and the loss of lives.

Many passengers peered through the windows and saw that directly below was a mountain forest.

Shen Feng had no time to worry about the thoughts of these passengers, as the ink-drenched brush in his hand was directly drawing a third-level Skysoar Talisman in the aisle.

The Spiritual Energy within his body converged towards the brush, but he had barely begun the first stroke when

there was a "bang!"

The brush in his hand suddenly burst apart, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, but this was something he had anticipated.

The brush was simply not qualified to draw a third-level Talisman.

His skill in drawing talismans was undoubtedly profound, but he was restricted by the material quality. After pondering for a second, he bit his finger open and let his blood drip into the cinnabar and other prepared materials.

He then picked up a new brush, not immediately starting to draw talismans, but instead dipped his bitten finger on the shaft of the brush. The Emperor King Jue technique activated within his body, forcing blood out of the wound.

Although his body, the body of the Immortal Emperor, had become a mess, his blood still had many effects, by adding his own blood into the brush and materials like cinnabar, he should be able to temporarily improve the quality of these materials.

Soon, the entire brush was dyed red with Shen Feng's blood, and he soaked it again in the cinnabar mixture that now included his blood.

The Spiritual Energy inside his body flowed through his palm, reinvesting into the brush.

A pale blood-red glow emanated from the entire brush.

When the tip of the brush touched down, Shen Feng carefully executed the first stroke of the third-level Skysoar Talisman, and although his blood was now part of the mix, the brush in his hand was still crafted from mundane materials of Earth and could burst if not handled properly.

There wasn't much time left for him, and if this brush were to burst again, then he definitely would not have enough time to complete the Skysoar Talisman.

All of the airplane's passengers gathered around Shen Feng.

Wang Anxiong's expression turned grim as he stood staunchly beside Shen Feng, gazing at the many passengers trembling in fear around him. Could it be that they were really going to die here?

Even though he had seen the wonders of Shen Feng's abilities before, this was a plane plunging ceaselessly from the sky!

He could see the seriousness on Shen Feng's face, but if there was a chance for them to survive, the only hope lay with Shen Feng.

The long-legged stewardess and the buxom stewardess watched Shen Feng's peculiar actions, their beautiful eyes devoid of any hope now. Even though Shen Feng had just displayed his formidable power, stabilizing an out-of-control plane was utterly impossible.

Tian Li sat down defeated on the ground, mumbling to himself, "It's over, it's really over this time. I was supposed to leave tomorrow, why on Earth did I change my flight to today!"

Glancing at the fully focused Shen Feng, he continued, "Master, I admire your martial abilities, but stop busying yourself with futile tasks. If I'm not mistaken, are you drawing talismans? Are you trying to pray for us? It's useless, below us is a mountain forest, none of us could survive the plane's fall."

Initially, Wang Anxiong was not sure what Shen Feng was doing. Hearing Tian Li's words, he had an epiphany and glared at Tian Li, shouting, "Don't disturb the master!"

Tian Li kept shaking his head, muttering to himself, "I truly respect the master's Iron Sand Palm and fighting skills, but I've never believed in these sorts of things. I wanted to have a few drinks with the master after the plane landed safely. Now, all I can do is sit here waiting for death—I haven't even married yet!"

The surrounding passengers deeply related to Tian Li's words. Many didn't believe in tales of gods and ghosts! Talismans and the like were just tricks to deceive people, they stayed quiet only because of the way Shen Feng had dispatched the thugs earlier.

The long-legged stewardess and the buxom stewardess's eyes flickered with emotion, having never actually been in a formal relationship before, they now felt a bit regretful. What does it feel like to fall in love with someone?

Tian Li looked at the two of them and said, "Sisters, I see that you're not married. Since we're going to die anyway, why don't we take a vow to heaven and earth here? At least we'll have a companion on the way to death."

The long-legged flight attendant and the busty flight attendant really didn't want to pay attention to Tian Li. Their beautiful eyes couldn't help but focus on Shen Feng once again.

If they were to have a companion on the way to death, they'd rather choose a young man like Shen Feng.

Watching Shen Feng concentrating deeply, they sighed inwardly, not understanding why he was doing these seemingly futile things.

Looking out the window.

The plane was about to crash.

At this moment, right before their deaths, nearly all the passengers started to scream.

"I've wronged my parents! I haven't been home for two years because of work."

"My wife is about to give birth, I was rushing home to be with her, and now I won't see my child being born."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Tomorrow is the two-year anniversary of when I met my girlfriend. I've even prepared the engagement ring, planning to propose to her. It looks like I can't be by her side anymore."

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The ceaseless, heartfelt voices of the passengers entered Shen Feng's ears; yet, he was at a critical moment. Drawing a third-level Skysoar Talisman required a lot of Spiritual Energy, and he was continuously squeezing his body, his complexion growing paler and paler.

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There were just two strokes left to complete the third-level Skysoar Talisman. He bit his teeth tightly, forcing the Spiritual Energy out, and shouted, "Everyone, shut up!"

Shen Feng's voice clearly entered everyone's ears, and the surroundings immediately fell silent.

As the plane had only seconds before crashing into the ground, Shen Feng clenched his teeth and completed the final two strokes. He immediately activated the Skysoar Talisman.

A dazzling golden light burst forth from the Skysoar Talisman.

This golden light permeated the exterior of the plane, enveloping the entire aircraft tightly, causing the speed of its descent to slow down abruptly. It was as if some force was pulling the plane.

After the effects of the Skysoar Talisman came into play, the plane ultimately landed on the ground very smoothly.

The moment the golden light burst forth, everyone's gaze involuntarily turned towards the window.

When they saw the plane wrapped in golden light, the speed of its descent dramatically slowed, and it finally landed securely, they couldn't believe what they were seeing. This completely defied their prior understanding of reality. Everyone was dumbstruck, standing still in place, many even forgetting to breathe.

Were they saved?

Had they been saved at the very last moment?

Falling from such a height, how could the entire plane possibly remain intact?

Gradually, gradually.

All eyes were focused on Shen Feng. For a moment, no one spoke, and the surroundings were very quiet, extremely quiet!