Chapter 647 - 217: Soaring Rank! Top 100 on the Combat Power Ranking! The Shock from the Sealing King Inheritance’s Major Accomplishment

Chapter 647: Chapter 217: Soaring Rank! Top 100 on the Combat Power Ranking! The Shock from the Sealing King Inheritance’s Major Accomplishment

It all happened so fast!

So fast that Wolf Ten hadn’t even managed to escape the thick atmosphere of the planet Heart of Rot!

"What?!"

"This is impossible!"

"Pure speed! Qin Feng’s speed is terrifying!"

The spectator channel erupted in an uproar.

But for Wolf Ten, trapped in this desperate situation, all he felt was a bone-chilling cold and utter despair.

He could only watch as the figure closed in, the tip of the Long Spear growing larger and larger in his vision. The shadow of death washed over him like a tidal wave, drowning him completely.

"No—!"

Wolf Ten let out a defiant roar, pouring all of his power into his Battle Blade. He spun around and unleashed the most powerful strike of his entire life.

However, he was met by Qin Feng’s emotionless eyes.

The tip of the Star-devouring Spear effortlessly shattered Wolf Ten’s Body-Protecting Spiritual Energy, pierced the Battle Blade he was so proud of, and ran him through the center of his brow with pinpoint accuracy.

A terrifying Devouring Power erupted from the spear’s tip.

In an instant, Wolf Ten’s body, along with his Power Armor, dissolved into a stream of fundamental particles, completely consumed by the Star-devouring Spear.

All that remained in the void of space was a brilliant but fleeting firework of energy.

Silence.

A deathly silence.

At that moment, every spectator engaged in the heated discussion fell silent, as if someone had grabbed them by the throat, unable to utter a single word.

’A year?’

They had just been debating how long Lang Qi and Wolf Ten could hold out. Someone had even sworn they could last at least a year.

But reality had dealt them a resounding slap in the face.

From the beginning of the chase to Wolf Ten’s demise, only a few short minutes had passed.

He hadn’t even managed to escape the planet’s gravitational pull.

In another Star Realm, Lang Qi, who was fleeing for his life, felt a sudden lurch in his heart.

The Jade Token on his wrist trembled slightly as a cold system notification from the competition’s rules appeared.

[Your temporary teammate, ’Wolf Ten,’ has been eliminated by contestant ’Qin Feng.’ The temporary team is now disbanded.]

BOOM!

The message struck Lang Qi’s mind like a bolt of lightning.

’Dead?’

’Wolf Ten... he’s dead? Just like that?’

’How long has it been since we split up and fled?’

’Not even ten seconds!’

Lang Qi whipped his head around. Against the backdrop of the distant starry sky, next to the sullied planet Heart of Rot, a brilliant firework of energy was slowly dissipating.

It was the unique spectacle created when a top prodigy fell—the instantaneous release of the immense energy contained within their life force and equipment.

As the top prodigy of the Shadow Moon Grey Wolf Warband, Lang Qi had an accurate grasp of his own strength.

’Right now, I am no match for Qin Feng!’

Lang Qi didn’t dare to linger for even a second. He pushed the Secret Technique that burned his life force to its absolute limit, transforming into a streak of crimson light and fleeing even more frantically into the depths of the unknown Star Sea.

But while he was fast, Qin Feng was faster.

After finishing off Wolf Ten, Qin Feng didn’t pause for a moment. He spun around, once again becoming a streak of light, and shot straight after Lang Qi.

Beams of light from the spear, like lances of divine punishment crossing the Star River, continuously exploded in front of Lang Qi, cutting off his every escape route and compressing his space for survival.

Lang Qi fled desperately, dodging left and right, only to discover to his horror that no matter how he changed direction or maneuvered, he could never shake the spear’s light that clung to him like a shadow.

He was like a moth caught in a spider’s web; the more he struggled, the tighter its threads bound him.

The entire Star Sea had seemingly become Qin Feng’s personal hunting ground.

And he was the prey, completely cornered, with no way to escape the encirclement of Qin Feng’s spear.

"Qin Feng! Our grudge is just over the Heaven-Reaching Vine! I have other resources! I even know of a high-level Resource Point no one else has discovered!"

Lang Qi let out a mental roar, trying to sway Qin Feng’s Will. In reality, he was secretly activating his Power Claw, preparing a sneak attack.

His only response was an even more violent and dense barrage of light from the spear.

Qin Feng’s Will was as unyielding as Divine Iron.

His mind was completely immersed in his comprehension of the *Heaven-swallowing Fist Technique*.

His River Realm Mental Power allowed his understanding of this Sealing King-level inheritance to reach an unprecedented height.

Devour, Crush, Gravity, Collapse...

The core principles of the technique flowed, collided, and merged within his mind.

At times, the Star-devouring Spear in his hand was as light as a feather, coaxing stardust to dance in its wake.

At others, it was as heavy as a star, a single strike causing space itself to visibly collapse.

He was perfectly integrating the Will of the fist technique into his spearmanship.

All of Lang Qi’s struggles and resistance were merely fuel for Qin Feng’s ascent to a higher realm.

Finally, after a half-day chase, the energy from Lang Qi’s Secret Technique was depleted, and his speed dropped drastically.

Qin Feng’s figure appeared before him like a phantom, cutting off his last escape route.

At that very moment, a brilliant, divine light erupted from within Qin Feng’s eyes.

In that instant, all his accumulated insights into the *Heaven-swallowing Fist Technique* fully integrated, and he broke through the final bottleneck!

BOOM!

An aura far more terrifying and profound than before erupted from his body.

[Level 7 Killing Technique: *Heaven-swallowing Fist Technique*] — Mastery!

"It’s over."

Qin Feng slowly raised the Star-devouring Spear, uttering two cold words.

With his breakthrough, the power of this "Heaven-Swallowing" strike underwent a monumental, qualitative transformation.

At the tip of the Star-devouring Spear, light began to twist and space began to collapse.