Chapter 643 - 216: Promotion to the River Realm! Battle Lang Qi Again, a Violent Slay! Fame Across the Star System

Chapter 643: Chapter 216: Promotion to the River Realm! Battle Lang Qi Again, a Violent Slay! Fame Across the Star System

Soon, a trending post with a highly inflammatory title caught his attention.

[AN OUTRAGE TO GODS AND MEN!]

The title was brief, but it seethed with boundless fury and resentment.

Qin Feng casually clicked on it.

"That scoundrel Lang Qi is acting far too tyrannically! He found an Insect Race Secret Realm on the planet Heart of Rot, but he’s stubbornly guarding the entrance and won’t allow us Martial Artists to enter and search for opportunities!"

"I’ve attached the specific coordinates below. Brothers, don’t let him pick us off one by one anymore!"

"I’ve already determined that the ultimate prize in this secret realm is the ’Mother Nest’s Will Core,’ hidden in the depths of the Insect Race’s Nest!

This thing is an unparalleled supplement for one’s Mental Power. Refining it can grant a massive boost to our Mental Power cultivation!

Lang Qi’s power already far surpasses ours, yet he’s still insatiably greedy! He won’t let us team up to go inside and get a piece of the pie!

He’s guarding it all by himself, and it looks like he’s waiting for his teammates from the Shadow Moon Grey Wolf Warband to arrive and join him!"

"To all the brothers who want to seize this opportunity, get here fast! If we join forces, we’ll definitely be able to break his blockade!"

Reading the highly inflammatory post, Qin Feng’s eyes suddenly lit up.

He had just been wondering where in the vast Star Sea he was supposed to find a trace of Lang Qi.

And just like that, the information was delivered right to his doorstep.

As for the so-called "Mother Nest’s Will Core," Qin Feng wasn’t particularly interested.

For one, he had just consumed the "Seven Treasures," and his power was in a stage that required time to settle and consolidate. His need for resources wasn’t particularly pressing.

For another, acquiring a top-tier resource that required delving deep into an Insect Race’s Nest would be a Hell-level challenge.

He was currently alone and had no trustworthy, powerful teammates to venture inside with.

While Fire Circle was loyal, his strength was barely enough to avoid being a liability in a secret realm of this caliber; he couldn’t play a decisive role.

He had only one objective on this trip—

Lang Qi!

Qin Feng glanced at the crystal-clear coordinates at the bottom of the post and, without a moment’s hesitation, initiated Subspace Teleportation.

...

When Qin Feng opened his eyes again, he found himself in high orbit above a Life Planet brimming with a primitive, wild aura.

As far as the eye could see, a green tide and a black sea of insects were locked in a fierce, unending clash upon the planet’s surface.

Countless savage, green-skinned war machines were locked in a primitive, bloody meatgrinder of a battle with an overwhelming swarm of various Insect Race units.

Clearly, this planet had been turned into an eternal battlefield by the greenskins and the Insect Race—the two most warlike and insane races in the Cosmos.

There was no telling for how many millennia this tireless War had raged here.

Qin Feng ignored the brutal battle unfolding below.

His Mental Power, as vast and mighty as a great river, swept out from him like an invisible tide. In an instant, it enveloped the entire planet, bringing it within his range of perception.

In a mere instant, the planet’s mountains, rivers, subterranean caves, and even the precise location of every life form coalesced on his retina, forming an incredibly detailed, real-time 3D map.

His teleportation point was deep within the territory controlled by the Insect Race, which was precisely where the opportunity glowed on his map.

And a mere few hundred kilometers away, an area of extreme spatial instability marked the so-called secret realm entrance.

This so-called secret realm was, in fact, just a small fragment of Subspace that had fallen for some unknown reason and embedded itself into the planet.

Inside, it formed a world of its own, a unique domain.

And the so-called Insect Race’s Nest was entrenched within this very Subspace fragment.

At this moment, the entrance to the Subspace fragment was already teeming with a bustling crowd.

...

Lang Qi stood alone, perfectly still, before the entrance to the secret realm, which rippled like the surface of water.

He had used the sharp blade of his Power Claw to carve a deep, straight line in the ground before him.

A line that separated life from death.

He still looked the same, draped in a grey wolf pelt and clad in menacing, red-and-black power armor.

In the planet’s dim light, his pair of massive Power Claws pulsed with an unnerving, ethereal blue glow.

The once-grey wolf pelt on his shoulders had been stained by so much new blood that it looked even darker and more somber.

He just stood there silently, like a God of Slaughter from Hell. The cold, terrifying, lone-wolf aura he exuded kept everyone at bay.

’Quite the poser.’

Hundreds of kilometers away, Qin Feng took in the entire scene with his Mental Power and couldn’t help but smile.

With a single thought, he retrieved the somber "Star-Devourer" Long Spear from his Subspace Storage Unit.

Then, his body transformed into a streak of black light, tearing through the sky as he shot toward Lang Qi’s location!

...

「At the entrance to the secret realm.」

The atmosphere was oppressive to the point of suffocation.

Beyond the line Lang Qi had drawn, a full three hundred-plus Planet-level Martial Artists from every corner of Star Zone 117 had gathered.

These Martial Artists were all filled with righteous indignation, vocally denouncing Lang Qi’s tyrannical behavior in monopolizing the opportunity for himself.