Chapter 1697 - 1796: Growing Step by Step
"Ah!"
"No, no, no..."
"Spare my life!"
There was a scream, but it suddenly stopped. Twenty layers were killed on the spot in the Nine-layered Holy Land!
With a sound of "clang," Qin Feng retrieved the broken sword in his hand.
It was very quiet.
On the upper section of Huangfu City, Dong Mubai, who had been facing the other party with great momentum, was now completely holding his breath.
In the distance, the Prince and others, who were concerned about the snow-covered platform and the moon, stared.
Other disciples of the Star Heaven Sect in Huangfu also raised their heads.
Now--
All powerful nations in the Holy Land looked up at the man in white, a giant broken sword in the sky.
His aura was ordinary, just the aura of an ordinary Holy Land. Though a strong spirit couldn’t see his specific combat power, it was clearly not too strong.
But at present, none of us dared to step outside. Even those closest to him couldn’t help him.
"Brother Qin, he..." Tiantian raised her head, her face flushed with excitement.
She was excited for Qin Feng.
She still clearly remembered the first time they met, Qin Feng rushing towards the Heavenly Ladder with her and Wu Junnan, the elder of the Wu Xing Sect responsible for assessing entry-level disciples, Wei Yang was just True Essence First-level, yet seemed so superior in their eyes. At that time, Qin Feng saved her from Kang Jianfeng, then forgot her, but she never forgot Qin Feng. Later, she finally became Qin Feng’s good friend, second only to Wu Junnan.
Since then, she followed Qin Feng, watched him grow step by step, becoming increasingly dazzling.
She knew Qin Feng had high ambitions. When she saw this miraculous sword, she became more certain that Qin Feng was the first Saint of all time.
Even the swordsman Dongfang Mubai could easily defeat the "Black Toad." Tiantian was first shocked, then internally excited and delighted. Happy for her man.
"Brother Qin’s brilliance will be the most incredible legend in this boundless land, Holy Land, and among ordinary people." Tiantian raised her head, her eyes heated even more.
"Too strong. This, what, how..." Mu Tian Sword Master raised his head, mumbling, increasingly aware of Qin Feng’s terror until now.
"Black Toad? Just a sword?" Dongfang Mubai’s blood-stained face was shocked and twisted. "Even if the Dragon Soul wants to kill me, it can’t use just one sword. But the strong Black Toad was killed by him, how strong is he?"
At this time, Dongfang Mubai’s heart was trembling. He couldn’t help but glance at Peiyou Sheng, recalling Peiyou Sheng shouting at him before.
Peiyou Sheng also looked at Qin Feng in fear, then noticed Dongfang Mubai’s eyes. He couldn’t help but coldly snort.
Qin Feng looked far at Dongfang Mubai: "Since you’re seeking help from the Star Heaven Sect, you should be honest and more concerned about the safety of the Star Heaven Sect. But you were just fighting with Wuchang. Have you considered my Master Sky Shattering Sect disciples? It’s important to know that the energy fluctuations from your battle will not only destroy the reconstructed Huangfu City by Star Heaven Sect disciples but also cause the death of countless weak disciples."
Dongfang Mubai trembled all over. He hurriedly looked around. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. The entire Huangfu City was safe. No one was harmed by the battle’s energy. But he immediately reacted. How could it be?
How strong are he and Wu Chan? The life-and-death battle energy fluctuations between the two far exceeded the normal Holy Land. How can such battle fluctuations not affect nearby buildings or people? Unless someone protected it!
Thinking of this, Dongfang Mubai became even more fearful. Destruction is easy, but protection is difficult. Qin Feng can silently guard everything around him. Such power far exceeds his imagination. Even Dongfang Mubai began to think, how could there be such a powerful Holy Land!
"Lord Qin, forgive me." Dongfang Mubai bowed even lower.
"Alright," Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "let’s talk about how these people oppressed your Sword Palace. You personally came as soon as you heard I returned."
Dongfang Mu’s face changed, and he dared not hide arrogantly anymore. He sincerely said: "In our Sword Palace-controlled territory, suddenly a large number of people and cultivators were slaughtered. Later, these murderers even extended their hands into the Sword Palace, causing great losses to our Sword Palace."
Qin Feng looked down at Dongfang Mubai: "What tragedy is this?"
"Qin Feng," Mu Tian Sword Master suddenly said, "Bei Yuan heard that Jin Xuanhou Yuan Jun died. More than half of the Sword Palace died or were injured. Our master led us to resist those people, but they were too strong. Although the master beat Wuchang that day, they were stronger than Wuchang, and we had to retreat to save our lives. All disciples who didn’t have time to join the protective grand battle formation were slaughtered."
"Bei Yuan Jin Xuanhou, Yuan Jun..." Qin Feng sighed in his heart. Several friends in Sword Palace suddenly left many people." What about Yan Long?"
"Hu Yanlong is fine," Mu Tian Sword Master said he was originally within the emperor’s protective camp."
Quiet.
Qin Feng was alone, suspended in the open space. The strong wind blew, moving his white shirt. No one knew what he was thinking.
After a long time, Qin Feng finally said: "Dongfang Mubai, return to your Sword Palace. Don’t worry. You can’t either."
"Yes!" Dongfang Mubai hurriedly replied with respect.
"Let’s go." Qin Feng waved his hand.
Even going with Mu Tian Sword Master, he dared not ask Qin Feng what to do. He knew Qin Feng would tell him if he wanted to. If he didn’t want to tell him, he wasn’t worthy to ask more questions.
"Brother Gu Hai, Brother Youdu, Brother Zongmen, you’re still under your temporary management. Step by step, just do your duty well enough." Qin Feng looked at the others.
"Yes, I understand." Gu Hai connected.
"Alright," Qin Feng nodded, "Peiyou, come with me."
"Ah." Peiyou Sheng also nodded repeatedly.
Dan Taixue suddenly became nervous: "Qin Feng, are you dealing with those mysterious people?"
Qin Feng smiled and said: "I won’t deal with them now, but they will deal with me in the future. Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. You’re in the national map. Don’t let me worry."
Tantai Xue and others lightly bit, but they also knew they couldn’t help Qin Feng. If they really want to help Qin Feng, they can only cultivate as quickly as possible, 20 times faster than the national map, to reach Level 9 Holy Land. Maybe at that time, they can help Qin Feng.
Two ribbons flew across the sky.
"Peiyou, how many slaves has the Divine Realm’s power collected?" During the flight, Qin Feng asked seriously. Facing an unknown number of powerful enemies, even now he didn’t know.
Peiyou Sheng hesitated for a moment, then sincerely said: "I dare not hide from my master. We have 216 people. 167 of the world’s grievances died. 24 died in Huangfu City 24 years ago. Apart from Yu Weentai, who died long ago, there are only 25 people left."
"Without counting, it’s twenty-four." Qin Feng looked at Peiyou.
"Yes, yes, twenty-four, twenty-four..." Peiyou Sheng was a saint.
Qin Feng said: "Then tell me, will your master accept new slaves?"
"No." Peiyou Sheng shook his head without hesitation.
"Alright?" Qin Feng looked over.
Peiyou said: "The power of Death Dao is limited, and the master can transmit it. Originally, the master had two plans. One was to give limited power to a few people, creating three to five super strong ones, then letting them avenge him. The other was to create about 200 Holy Land abilities. Later, the master chose the second plan because more people kill faster! The master not only wants to kill the enemies but also all their relatives and friends. He wants to kill many people. At that time, the master thought without him, he could easily avenge himself. But now, before the master started revenge, slaves have started dying massively, the master will change plans.
