Chapter 1684 - 1783: Barely Holding On

Chapter 1684: Chapter 1783: Barely Holding On

In fact, as the war continued, Qin Feng kept absorbing the power of the Life and Death Cycle, and his power was able to easily cope with the siege by the Three Saints and Nine Spirits. However, this time Qin Feng learned his lesson: at the beginning, he fought using two shields against the evil spirits, aiming to win the battle, and the evil spirit army would quickly kill nine evil spirits in the Holy Land. Afterward, his power gradually strengthened. When two ghosts began to suppress, the ghost army in the Holy Land killed the third nine ghosts.

There was too much resentment. The Ninth Layer Holy Land contained a lot of resentful power. Even they approached with the attitude of a cat playing with a mouse to kill. This taught Qin Feng a lesson: he should learn to endure.

Finally, when Qin Feng’s power increased enough to ensure he could kill one under the siege by the Three Saints and Nine-layered Ghost God, he exploded.

Late Stage Level 9 Holy Land, the Martial Saint Emperor was destroyed, and the other two ghosts fled. They knew Qin Feng had the power to swiftly eliminate them.

On the other side, just having killed a master in the eighth layer of the Holy Land, Huangfu frowned.

"Ah?" Huangfu Buqun suddenly shouted, "Only eleven remain. An eleven-man battle formation has no strength. Kill them all!"

"Kill."

A large amount of grievance, especially in the eighth and ninth layers of the Holy Land, roared towards their targets, while Huangfu Qun sneered, wielding a long black rod towards Qin Feng.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One by one, ghosts and Dead Wood Saints like Peiyou Sheng were fighting, surrounded by a large group of ghosts.

Qin Feng encountered the most terrifying "Huangfu Buqun".

"You can kill the Orchid Emperor." Huangfu, not holding a black long rod, pressured Qin Feng’s breathing. He stepped forward, and the earth trembled. "I want to see how strong you are. Give them all back to me."

With a sigh, all the weak spirits surrounding Qin Feng retreated.

Huangfu did not follow the crowd but charged fiercely, suddenly pouncing towards Qin Feng. He lifted the rod with both hands, smashing towards Qin Feng’s head.

"Stop him," mindful of Qin Feng’s broken sword, immediately halted.

"Bang!"

There was a hole in the ground, Qin Feng was shattered.

Huangfu Buqun held a black long rod with one hand, fiercely striking at the cave. His power remained terrifying.

"Bang!", the ground immediately left, and a sword light flew out. The sword light carried Qin Feng.

"Such a powerful force." Qin Feng was shocked. Huangfu was not a group, too powerful. He was much stronger than me. I’m just trying my best to resist the other’s attack, but it’s useless! Still crushed by the other side. Obviously, the gap is really big.

Huangfu Buqun kicked off, "Whoosh" flying into the sky, catching Qin Feng who wanted to retreat. Whether in power or speed, Huangfu Buqun absolutely outmatched Qin Feng.

"Bang."

Qin Feng sometimes flew back, sometimes fell, sometimes rolled.

Under Huangfu’s powerful attack, he was getting more and more injured, supported only by the supreme immortals.

"I can’t hold out long, even if my body is strong." Qin Feng was a bit anxious, unable to help but watch others.

Facing the mad siege of many powerful spirits, Dead Wood Saint Peiyou Sheng and others were also in danger. Although these people all possessed the Level 9 Divine Power of the Holy Land, the speed of power enhancement was too fast. This speed comes at a price. The price is that the strength fluctuates, the foundation is unstable, and the physical strength is not strong. Compared with the same level of Holy Land in ordinary cultivation, they would be much weaker.

It can be said that although the resentment spirits before them would be much weaker than before. But Dead Wood Saint, Peiyou Sheng, had already gained the power of the Path of Death. In just a few years, those who reached the Holy Land were neither human nor ghost. They were not much stronger than ghosts.

"Qin Feng, Master, Master, quickly kill that resentful spirit. South Capital is dead as well. We can’t support it."

In the narrow ravine, the Dead Wood Saint laid down his body, anxiously shouting. So far, all the experts below Level 9 of the Holy Land had died, and even two experts below Level 9 Holy Land were killed. If Qin Feng is excluded, the last four remain. More dangerously, we can no longer form a battle formation. In separated combat situations, our spiritual power is severely depleted, and the four injured Dead Wood Saints cannot support us.

"Bang."

Huangfu was not a group but a rod. He hit Qin Feng flying away.

Qin Feng still had many injuries. During the battle, the Dead Wood Saints did kill many ghosts, greatly enhancing Qin Feng’s power. But it was still uncertain to kill the most intense Resentment Spirit "Huangfu Not a Group". All Qin Feng still suffered.

On the surface, his power did not increase at all. Even with the increase in power consumption and bodily harm, Qin Feng’s combat power became increasingly weak. In reality, Qin Feng was also secretly accumulating strength.

"Puff."

The blade penetrated Peiyou Sheng’s abdomen. His abdomen had wounds and blood.

"I can’t wait to die here, damn it." Wise Peiyou roared, suddenly trying all means to cut off, attempting to escape bloodily.

"Run! Run! Qin Feng’s little bastard can’t kill that resentful ghost at all. Trust him, or trust yourself!" Some desperate Dead Wood Saints and others roared, ready to flee.

Although running away might not escape, not escaping would certainly lead to death.

"Alright?" Qin Feng looked at the Dead Wood Saint and other four people, but sneered at them: "If you can use me, you can use me; if you can’t use me, you can abandon me. How much do you want me to do to save you? But you’re all running away, using me as the object of all grievances, that’s not good for me."

In this sense, Qin Feng began accumulating strength while also appearing weak, even the stars were on the broken sword.

"Haha!" Huangfu was not a group, but it was a fierce slash.

According to previous experience, the kid could only dodge in chaos. Whether he could dodge or not was uncertain.

However, this time, Qin Feng pushed forward towards the rolling shadow.

Huangfu did not kill Qin Feng, Qin Feng also did not kill Huangfu. Both increased their speed to the limit, mutually advancing. Almost instantly.

"Take it out!"

The most powerful Life and Death Sword.

The most starry light that can be gathered.

Giving up all defense, attacking, the fastest and fiercest sword.

"Bang!"

Qin Feng’s left shoulder was immediately smashed by the rolling shadow, dazzling sunlight shone. The Supreme Commander tried to defend, yet Qin Feng’s entire left shoulder dislocated, temporarily losing combat power.

Simultaneously, Qin Feng’s most powerful sword under the shadow of the black sword also struck Huangfu’s chest. Huangfu was not only a super strong person, but tried to dodge as soon as the incident occurred.

"Spit!"

The broken sword almost cut through Huangfu Buqun’s entire chest, but because Huangfu Buqun retreated a bit, his wound was not deep, no sword could kill.

"One more time!" Qin Feng suddenly shouted, while his breathing began to soar. At this point, injured Huangfu Buqun felt an enormous threat, which shocked him, "He has been enduring, how can he be so strong?"

"That kid severely injured Huangfu and others!"

"The power of that sword..."

Ghosts in battle, even Dead Wood Saint Peiyou Sheng, began attempting to escape, all shocked. At this moment, the fully scattered pressure of Qin Feng made all Divine spirits and human Holy Places feel a hidden fear.

"Eliminate!"

Power has been exposed, Qin Feng remained silent. He did everything to directly kill Huangfu Buqun.

The broken sword left an arc-shaped shadow in the air, like a crescent moon. The black sword’s broken sword was killed in front of Huangfu’s eyes. All souls and human Holy Places could feel how mournful and terrifying the moon in the sky was.