Chapter 1454 - 1387: Slaughtering All Directions!

Swish!

Suddenly.

Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and the White-Eyed Wolf appeared.

"I haven't been out raising hell for so long, I wonder if anyone still remembers your granddaddy?"

The White-Eyed Wolf swept its gaze around, its eyes full of eager anticipation.

This time in seclusion was the longest in its entire life.

But the gains from this retreat made it very satisfied.

Three Star War Emperor.

Just one step away from catching up to Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes at it and said, "Quit pretending to be badass. Strip their Battle Souls and give them a smack in the face."

"You looking down on your bro or what?"

"A 'smack in the face'? You can even say that?

"Back then your bro was also a wolf so handsome it was invincible, famous across the world. Making them terrified, making them despair, that's my style, got it?"

The White-Eyed Wolf grumbled unhappily.

"I'd say it was infamy more like."

Qin Feiyang was speechless.

"Tch!"

"Boring people like you will never understand your bro's charm."

The White-Eyed Wolf gave Qin Feiyang a disdainful sidelong glance, and its whole body burst into dazzling golden light as an incredibly terrifying aura spread out from within it.

"Charm?"

Qin Feiyang's face twitched.

He really couldn't see any charm on this Rogue Wolf at all.

"What aura is that?"

At the same time.

Feeling the aura of the Wolf King, Martial Marquis Zhuge and the others had shock and suspicion crawl across their faces.

This aura actually wasn't that strong, yet it brought them an immense sense of danger!

"Come out!"

The White-Eyed Wolf let out a roar, and the dazzling golden light shot up into the sky.

In the next instant.

A gigantic beast shadow manifested between heaven and earth!

But its true form couldn't be seen clearly; they could only see a blurry outline, unable to tell what kind of fierce beast it was.

In that moment.

Not only Martial Marquis Zhuge and the rest, but everyone in the Zhuge family, even everyone in the inner city, couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in their hearts.

That colossal beast shadow was like an Ancient Giant Beast descending into the world, towering to the heavens, shaking all directions!

"You bunch of trash dare to activate your Battle Souls in front of your bro? You're completely clueless. Strip!"

The White-Eyed Wolf looked at Martial Marquis Zhuge and the others, its eyes full of contempt.

With its furious roar, that golden beast shadow suddenly opened its huge maw, and a violent gale immediately swept through this place!

Martial Marquis Zhuge and the others' Battle Souls lost control right away and flew toward the golden beast shadow.

"What's going on?"

The group's expressions changed.

Martial Marquis Zhuge suddenly seemed to think of something and roared, "This is bad, everyone quickly put away your Battle Souls! Mingyang once told me that this Rogue Wolf's Innate Divine Ability can devour and strip living beings' Battle Souls!"

When Zhuge Nanhua and the rest heard this, their faces instantly went deathly pale and they hurriedly tried to retract their Battle Souls.

But they were horrified to find that they had actually lost all connection to their Battle Souls!

In the end!

They watched helplessly as their own Battle Souls were swallowed in one bite by the golden beast shadow!

"Damn it!"

The group immediately checked their Battle Souls, and all of them were shocked to discover that the Battle Souls in their Qi Seas had really vanished.

In an instant.

They fell into deep panic and despair.

"Brutal!"

"Badass!"

Wang Yangfeng and the others, and the three Thunder Leopard beasts, were all dumbfounded.

After spending so long together, they had naturally heard about the White-Eyed Wolf's Battle Soul, but this was the first time they had actually seen it for themselves.

It really could strip Battle Souls!

Heavens!

This was way too against the heavens!

Just what kind of monster was it?

From now on, who would dare to activate their Battle Soul in front of it?

"Heh!"

The White-Eyed Wolf grinned smugly, and the golden beast shadow instantly dissipated.

Without another word, Qin Feiyang waved his hand and sent the White-Eyed Wolf into the ancient castle. Otherwise, with this guy's personality, it would definitely keep showing off in front of him.

"Without Battle Souls, how are you going to fight us?"

"Wang Yangfeng, take people and slaughter everyone in the Zhuge family. Leave things here to us three brothers!"

The Thunder Leopard shouted.

The so-called three brothers were naturally the Thunder Leopard, the Seahorse, and the Seal.

"Alright."

Wang Yangfeng and the others didn't hesitate either. They immediately scattered in all directions, like War Gods of slaughter, and wherever they passed, the ground was stained with blood!

The battle between the three Thunder Leopard beasts and Martial Marquis Zhuge and the others erupted once again!

Qin Feiyang rose into the air and stood above a great hall, coldly watching over everything.

Screams, cries for help, curses—right now they filled every corner of the Zhuge family.

Bodies kept falling one after another!

Blood spurted like pillars, gathering into little streams, sending out a pungent bloody stench!

Suddenly!

Qin Feiyang lifted his head toward the direction of the Temple, a chilling killing intent flashing through his eyes.

He wasn't worried about the State Preceptor and Emperor Hong at all right now.

Because Elder Qin and Lu Xingchen would find a way to keep them occupied; even if someone sent them a message, they wouldn't be able to rush back to rescue anyone.

As for the Pseudo God in the imperial palace's rear mountain, barring accidents, he had definitely entered self-seal again, otherwise he wouldn't still be absent at this point.

So.

A bolder thought sprouted in his heart.

Wipe out the Law Enforcement Hall and the Zhuge family disciples in the Temple!

These people were all the State Preceptor's claws and fangs. As long as they were all eliminated, the State Preceptor would basically be a loner.

Of course.

The State Preceptor still controlled the Black Iron Army.

But the Black Iron Army were just a bunch of small fry, not worth worrying about.

With that thought!

A blood-red "Kill" character suddenly appeared between Qin Feiyang's brows.

In that instant, his whole body was like it had transformed into a true God of Slaughter. That terrifying, heaven-shaking killing intent surged like a tidal wave, crashing and sweeping forth, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped the entire Zhuge family.

Immediately after!

A scene that made people's skin crawl appeared.

Whether it was the blood on the ground, the blood inside the corpses, or the blood flowing out from wounds, all of it soared into the air, gathering into rolling waves of blood that surged toward Qin Feiyang.

"What the hell is going on now?"

The Zhuge clansmen who were fleeing turned pale at the sight.

Then they saw all those waves of blood pour straight into the center of Qin Feiyang's brows!

"What is he doing?"

"He's actually absorbing people's blood—is he really a Demon?"

People were utterly terrified, fleeing in blind panic.

But with Wang Yangfeng and the others hunting them down, could they escape?

A bunch of ordinary Nine-Star War Emperors were already enough to easily wipe them out, let alone a group of Nine-Star War Emperor peak realm super experts!

As more and more people died, the killing intent radiating from Qin Feiyang's body grew ever more terrifying!

His eyes, his long hair, even his skin, all seemed dyed in blood.

And his cultivation had already shot up in a straight line from Four-star War Emperor to Nine-Star War Emperor!

"Qin Feiyang, you truly deserve to die!"

Martial Marquis Zhuge roared again and again, his eyes also blood-red.

"The one who deserves to die is you."

Qin Feiyang lifted his head to look at Martial Marquis Zhuge, emotionless cold light flashing in his eyes.

Swoosh!

He shot into the sky in a single step, killing intent rolling.

Boom!

Without wasting a single word, he raised his arm and slapped his palm down on Martial Marquis Zhuge's head.

Martial Marquis Zhuge's strength was not weak, but under the attacks of the three Thunder Leopards, he was already a spent arrow; how could he withstand Qin Feiyang's palm at this moment?

There was no suspense at all!

With a cracking sound, Martial Marquis Zhuge's head exploded outright, blood and flesh flying everywhere!

The blood that spilled out was also completely absorbed by the "Kill" character.

"Father!"

A sorrowful roar rang out, shaking the sky and earth.

Qin Feiyang followed the sound and saw a group of young men with extraordinary bearing tearing through the air from afar like lightning.

Their clothes all bore the insignia of the Hall of Martial Gods.

And the one who had roared in grief was none other than Zhuge Mingyang!

"I was just about to go looking for you, and you actually deliver yourself to my door."

Qin Feiyang muttered, murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

"Bastard!"

Just as Qin Feiyang was about to charge at Zhuge Mingyang, Zhuge Nanhua and Zhuge Nangong suddenly let out furious roars, manifesting the Divine Art Sun and Moon Eclipse as they struck at Qin Feiyang.

Martial Marquis Zhuge's death had driven them completely insane as well!

"Ants dare vie with sun and moon for radiance?"

Qin Feiyang's contempt was pushed to the extreme. With a casual wave of his hand, he manifested the four forms of the Return-to-the-Ruin Art!

Strands of Invisible force surged out like a roaring tide.

The Return-to-the-Ruin Art had already transformed into a Divine Art now; its power had skyrocketed by countless times compared to before.

All four forms unleashed together were enough to annihilate heaven and earth!

Zhuge Nanhua and Zhuge Nangong, although both were Nine-Star War Emperor peak realm super experts, were already riddled with heavy injuries.

With a thunderous boom, their Divine Art was obliterated in an instant, and the Invisible force, carrying boundless divine might, surged forward mercilessly.

Amid two shrill screams, the pair were also slain on the spot, blood spraying across the sky!

Their blood too was completely absorbed by the "Kill" character!

"Great-grandpa..."

Watching Zhuge Nanhua and the other also die before his eyes, Zhuge Mingyang howled in grief over and over, his face filled with poisonous hatred.

Beside him, a purple-clothed youth fixed his gaze on Qin Feiyang and suddenly said, "Qin Feiyang's strength right now is too terrifying. We need to move!"

"I won't go. I'm going to avenge my father and Great-grandpa!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared.

The purple-clothed youth's brows lifted; he directly slapped Zhuge Mingyang unconscious, then scooped him up and turned around, stepping into a profound footwork as he fled through the sky without looking back.

The others, seeing this, immediately followed the purple-clothed youth in retreat.

"Hm?"

Qin Feiyang looked at that purple-clothed youth in surprise.

Earlier his attention had been fixed on Zhuge Mingyang; he hadn't bothered to notice the rest.

But now.

With careful observation he discovered that the aura of that purple-clothed youth had actually reached the Nine-Star War Emperor peak realm!

Could this person be the number one on the Wind and Cloud Ranking, Zhuge Xingfeng?

Zhuge Xingfeng—he had heard Lu Xingchen mention him, saying his talent was monstrously perverse, monopolizing the top seat on the Hall of Martial Gods' Wind and Cloud Ranking.

And he was also the openly acknowledged number one of the Hall of Martial Gods.

It was just that.

He had never seen Zhuge Xingfeng, so he wasn't fully certain.

Aside from the purple-clothed youth, there were six more whose cultivation had also reached Nine-Star War Emperor.

The rest were basically all between Two-star and Eight-star War Emperor.

"Not bad at all!"

"For a mere Martial Lord Mansion to produce so many freaks—but today, you're all going to die!"

Qin Feiyang's lips curled, a bone-piercing cold light flashing in his eyes.

Swoosh!

He unfolded Phantom Step, striding through the air step by step.

It looked slow, but every step crossed a span of more than ten li.

"Brother Feeng, he's catching up!"

A black-clothed youth glanced back and his face instantly changed.

Other than the purple-clothed youth, everyone else wore expressions of panic.

The purple-clothed youth said in a deep voice, "Don't panic. My speed is faster than his; he won't be able to catch us."

With that, he waved his hand, sweeping up the group, and shot toward the skies above the Imperial Palace like lightning.

As disciples of the Hall of Martial Gods and scions of the Zhuge clan, they naturally also commanded perfect auxiliary battle arts.

And although Qin Feiyang's cultivation had already stacked up to Nine-Star War Emperor, he had yet to reach the peak realm, so his speed naturally couldn't match that of the purple-clothed youth.

Yet despite that, the black-clothed youth and the others still couldn't quell their fear.

Thus, before the purple-clothed youth had even finished speaking, someone immediately said, "Even if he can't catch us now, where can we run to? Sooner or later we'll still fall into his hands!"

"What are you so anxious for?"

"Before we came, I already sent a message to Ancestor Yun—he'll definitely come back to save us."

"Right now, we head for the back mountain of the Imperial Palace. There's a Pseudo God seated there; I don't believe he dares chase us in."

"And as long as Ancestor Yun and Emperor Hong return, that will be his end!"

The purple-clothed youth spoke in a deep voice, his words filled with a shocking killing intent.