Ch. 141 - Give me back my future...
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The resounding sound of slaughter echoed through the sky, and was accompanied by pitiful screams.
"If no one confesses to attacking my sister, then all of you can go to hell!"
The eyes of Mo Dao suddenly emitted a chilling light, and his broad-backed blade released a breathtaking aura.
Clang!
The blade flashed, and a crisp sound of blades resonated.
"Oh no!!"
The people around suddenly contracted their pupils, hastily raising their weapons to defend against the incoming strike.
Mo Dao raised the broad-backed blade high and forcefully slashed towards the people in front. The blade aura, hundreds of meters long, was sharp and dazzling!
Clang!
The two sides fiercely collided, and a sharp metallic clash resounded. Wherever the dazzling blade light passed, no one could withstand it and was instantly cut into two pieces, with scalding blood splattering.
Boom!
The momentum of the blade light continued, heavily cutting into the earth. A hundred-meter-long crevice was instantly carved, reaching a depth of tens of meters.
"The Yan Yun Tribe's Mo Dao!"
The major forces around subtly trembled, quickly maintaining a distance from the Yan Yun Tribe. If Qin Feng's sword was considered the strongest among the younger generation, then Mo Dao's blade was undoubtedly the most powerful among the young generation. Just a basic swing of his blade exhibits terrifying power, making it hard to imagine the impact of his ultimate move.
"Ice Seal for a Thousand Miles!"
Yu Lan's beautiful eyes emanated a hint of blue light as a bitterly cold aura erupted from her body.
Boom!
The earth violently shook, and thick ice spikes rapidly shot up from the ground. Within a few hundred meters around, the world instantly transformed into an icy realm. People frozen into ice sculptures without even having time to react.
"This is too cruel!"
Qin Feng, witnessing the chaotic battle of over a dozen thousand people, expresses sorrow: "Are they wrong? No, they're not! The culprit is money. Money is the root of evil in this world. Without it, people wouldn't be driven by greed, and they wouldn't lose true goodness and beauty, leading to one massacre after another. So today, I've decided to sacrifice myself, and seal these evil crystals in my personal space."
"If Rabbit won't go to hell; who goes to hell!"
Whitey nodded solemnly, indicating willingness to share Qin Feng's burden.
"Uh..."
Qian Jun and Wan Ma couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of their eyes. They finally understood why they could only be henchmen. They have some dignity!
Those who achieve great things don't care about saving face!
"Ding dong! The system has never encountered such a 'righteous' villain before; double the size of the personal space!"
"It's almost there, almost there, we'll arrive soon!"
Princess Nanfeng's excitement was almost uncontrollable.
Just then—
The ambush of a thousand female ghosts lurking around felt a sudden tremor; Qin Feng signaled them to attack through the soul mark.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The thousand female ghosts acted without the slightest hesitation, shattering one jade bottle after another on the ground. The screams inside turned into mist, drifting with the wind over the blood-red sea.
"What's going on!?"
Princess Nanfeng was startled by the shattered jade bottles, and she quickly stopped and vigilantly looked around. But before she could see anyone, she felt her whole body go weak. Her legs gave out, and she collapsed to the ground, unable to move a single finger.
"Princess, it's poison!!"
The disciples showed a hint of terror on their faces, also falling powerless to the ground like Princess Nanfeng. Before they could understand the situation, they saw a girl in ancient clothing floating in mid-air, suspended without relying on anything, defying gravity.
As known, practitioners in the Dao realm can fly with a sword, those in the Sky Sect realm can manifest wings of spiritual energy, and only cultivators above the Original Dan realm can fly in mid-air.
"How can there be a master at the Original Dan realm!?"
Princess Nanfeng, in panic, tried to stand up again, but she couldn't summon any strength throughout her body. She could only watch as the girl in ancient clothing landed beside her, retrieving the storage ring filled with divine crystals from her.
"No, she's not human!"
Princess Nanfeng's face changed suddenly, beads of cold sweat appearing on her forehead. In contact with this girl in ancient clothing, she sensed an icy coldness and a chilling soul aura. This was undoubtedly a female ghost that was rumored to have cultivated for over a thousand years.
"Hehe, the master will surely be happy now!"
The girl in ancient clothing joyfully hopped around like a child, heading towards Qin Feng to claim her reward.
Give it back!
Hurry and return my future to me!
Princess Nanfeng, desperate to reclaim the immortal crystals, struggled to get up. Those crystals represented the last hope of the Great Xia Dynasty, and losing them would mean losing absolute dominance. However, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't move and could only watch in anguish as the figure got farther away, eventually disappearing from her sight.
At this moment—
A cheerful, childish voice rang out, "Little bunny, open the door. Open it quickly, let me in. Shushu is coming. If you don't open, I won't open..."
Whitey, with its two short legs, walked merrily along a forest path, singing happily. Since Qin Feng was busy dealing with details to frame Lin San, and as Qin Feng's iconic pendant, Whitey couldn't accompany him. So, it decided to take a stroll on its own.
"Is it Qin Feng's bunny!?"
Princess Nanfeng's heart suddenly trembled, and she became uneasy. If Qin Feng's rabbit was here, didn’t it mean that the devil Qin Feng was nearby? If she fell into the hands of that devil Qin Feng, did it mean she would witness his rise to power again?
"Hey, you're the buyer lady from last time!!"
Whitey immediately recognized Princess Nanfeng. She was the one who purchased Qin Feng for ten thousand high-quality spirit stones, which marked the first successful business deal in its rabbit life. Especially the act of paying but not taking the goods has shocked Whitey for an entire year. It was quite audacious and allowed it to resell Qin Feng as a new item.
"In appreciation of our last pleasant cooperation, this bunny will help you once again!"
Little White, feeling sorry, took out a carrot and handed it to Princess Nanfeng. Its help could only extend this far, and others didn't even get the comfort of a carrot.
"Why is it giving me a carrot again!?"
Princess Nanfeng looked at the carrot in her hand, feeling like her lungs were about to explode. Last time, it claimed carrots could detoxify, but eating them turned out to be useless. Now, does giving her a carrot mean it could help her seize the future or bring her happiness!?
"Little white rabbit, white and white, lift up both ears..."
Whitey paid no attention to Princess Nanfeng, walking away with its short legs while singing a joyful song.
"Kill..."
The sound of slaughter still echoed in the blood-red sea. Everyone was fighting desperately, completely unaware of the mist that was approaching from all directions, gradually devouring and covering the blood-red sea.
Simultaneously, thousands of girls appeared on the battlefield. They strolled among the fallen like taking a leisurely walk, collecting all the storage bags and rings from the bodies.