Chapter 1689 - 1788: The Melancholy Arc

Chapter 1689: Chapter 1788: The Melancholy Arc

"Come on, stop him!" Huangfu Gao was completely startled at this moment.

Suddenly, a large amount of dissatisfaction appeared. In fact, these grievances had been hidden nearby for a long time to prevent Huangfu Gao from failing in his sneak attack.

"Let’s kill him together!" Huangfu’s Crowbar screamed. More than 20 powerful spirits were supporting the Eighth and Ninth Layers of the Holy Land, which also gave him great strength.

"Do they want to stop me?" Qin Feng sneered.

"Kill him!" More than 20 deities, including Huangfu Gao himself, rushed towards Qin Feng.

"Hmph!" Qin Feng glared. Suddenly, the powerful might of the Black Sword appeared around him. The great power of his body merged into the Life and Death Road. After transformation, a sword almost identical to the hilt was stored in front of the corpse. Qin Feng simply glanced at the 20 or so Holy Lands he had slain.

"Kill."

"Kill him!"

Many resentful spirits and Huangfu Gao also felt Qin Feng’s power, but they were even crazier.

"Woo..."

A sword was swung down, leaving a melancholic arc in the air.

Huangfu Hao and others roared. Although they tried to stop it, the sword broke too quickly and its power exceeded theirs.

"Bam." A direct cross at the Eighth Layer of the Holy Land.

"Puff, puff..."

Countless knives and swords flew past. One after another, tormentors were cut down. Many of the eight deities within the Holy Land were killed in succession.

Qin Feng looked coldly. After all 16 of the Eighth Layer evil spirits in the Holy Sanctuary were dead, hundreds of Black Swords began to attack the remaining evil spirits and Huangfu Gao. 𝘧𝓇ℯℴ𝓂

"How is this possible?"

"Day."

"How can he be so strong? How can a sanctuary be so solid?"

In almost the blink of an eye, only two of the nine Ghosts in the Holy Land were killed, scaring the other Ghosts. Especially Huangfu Hao, who couldn’t believe Qin Feng would be so powerful. This was the power that made him despair.

"Go seek help from grandfather! Quickly." Huangfu shouted.

"Die." Qin Feng’s hand stretched out, his two hands swollen like two huge dark clouds. They directly covered other grievances and Huangfu Gao’s head.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Qin Feng’s two large hands, like dark clouds, collided multiple times, smashing all those deities from the Holy Land, including Huangfu Gao. And the enormous life and death reincarnation power they carried naturally got absorbed by Qin Feng.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 spirits above the Eighth Layer of the Holy Land would be destroyed! It’s important to know that these were all top warriors specially sent by Huangfu. But now they are all destroyed!

"Isn’t your name Liang Meng, but Meng Liang?" At this moment, Qin Feng looked at the dreamer, who was still Meng Liang.

"Huh? Ah!" Meng Liang responded, "Yes, Mr. Qin, the evil person is Meng Liang."

Qin Feng said, "Do you know why I didn’t kill you?"

Meng Liang dared not respond. He really didn’t know. He was afraid if he said the wrong thing, his life would disappear.

Qin Feng asked again, "Do you still remember the Phoenix that was chasing you?"

"What?" Meng Liang was shocked. He immediately thought of the Phoenix, the beast that almost killed him. Unexpectedly, the Sect Leader of Master Xing Tian would pay attention to a beast. But he dared not hesitate, saying, "Remember."

Qin Feng said, "Who killed her?"

Meng Liang hesitated for a moment, and said, "Lord Qin, I dare not hide it. That day, the Phoenix was surrounded by many evil spirits and was severely injured. The one who finally killed her was an ancestor of Huangfu Ancient People named Lu Jing."

"Holy Road Scripture?" Qin Feng squinted. He hadn’t heard of this person. He thought he was not someone remarkable. Forgotten by history after death.

Sighing in his heart, Qin Feng slowly said, "Then, did Phoenix become the spirit of resentful energy?"

Meng Liang’s head shuddered.

"What?" Qin Feng looked coldly.

Meng Liang said in surprise, "Phoenix couldn’t turn into a spirit of resentment, and the power of reincarnation that fell on her was also broken on the spot by Saint Lu Jing."

"Damn it!" Qin Feng suddenly cursed lowly, a wave of killing aura erupted.

In this world of grievances, whether people or animals, when killed, they will turn into resentful spirits. Many people Qin Feng killed before did not turn into resentment because the life and death power turning them into grievances was absorbed by Qin Feng’s Life and Death Dao. But Phoenix wouldn’t. When she was killed and became a spirit of resentment, ordinary people couldn’t absorb the force of life and death.

Qin Feng didn’t expect that Saint Lu Jing would, like Huangfu’s Crowbar, kill the Dead Wood Saint. Even the spirit of resentment wouldn’t be an illusion.

"Qin Feng!"

At this moment, a roar came from a distance.

A large number of grievances came. It was their army of grievances that had besieged the Dead Wood Saint of Qin Feng. The leader was Huangfu Buqun.

"If I don’t kill you, you’ll kill me!" Huangfu yelled, seemingly more angry than Qin Feng.

Qin Feng’s face didn’t change. He said coldly, "Huangfu Buqun, you’re here. I will find you."

Huangfu yelled, "Where is my grandson?"

On the other side, Meng Liang, as Qin Feng’s eyes were attracted by the grievance army, quietly retreated. When he thought he had retreated to a safe distance, he immediately flew away. At the same time, he shouted, "Ancestor, he killed the Clan Leader. Today’s catastrophe in Huangfu Ancient is also caused by his clan. Kill him!"

"Hmph! I won’t let you live." Meng Liang’s eyes turned cold, Qin Feng waved his hand, and a sword flew across.

The sword was extremely fast, far beyond Meng Liang’s imagination. Even as the sword pierced his chest, his face still bore a smile of happiness.

Faced with today’s Qin Feng, there was no hope of escaping. However, with Meng Liang being killed on the spot, unable to even form into resentment, Huangfu Buqun’s anger was completely ignited.

"This is courting death!" Huangfu suddenly turned into a ribbon, wielding a long black stick simultaneously. For a moment, empty, as if he smashed it with a piece of sky. His eyes filled with madness.

"Help me break it!" Qin Feng held a broken sword, cutting directly. The sword was like opening a door, with infinite power. At the same time, the black sword shadow on the broken sword, like a dark cloud, directly covered Huangfu.

"Bang."

The long black stick collided with the broken sword. When the two strong forces met, they made a decision. Huangfu was not a group, being split by the broken sword. His body finally slammed into a huge pit.

Qin Feng sheathed his sword.

The whole mountain was silent. All the grievance army was looking at Qin Feng, not knowing what to do.

But Huangfu Buqun crawled out of the pit, looking ugly, and roared in a low voice, "Die!"

The moment the words fell, he had turned into a ribbon, rushing straight at Qin Feng.

Until then, Huangfu believed that the child he had fought was completely crushed.

"Avenge the death of my grandson!" Huangfu wielded the stick short handedly, like a ghost attacking Qin Feng. At this moment, he put forth all his effort, leaving no room for error.

"Excellent!" Qin Feng shouted, jumping up with the broken sword immediately.

The two instantly clashed. The power was enormous. Qin Feng’s speed was faster than Huangfu’s, even having a peculiar life and death reincarnation force.

Back before closing, Qin Feng and Huangfu Buqun were of equal strength. Now after closing, the strength has improved greatly. Huangfu Buqun was unwilling to give up, only wanting to suffer.

"Why so fast!" If others were unwilling, Huangfu couldn’t escape. They could only watch the shadow of the knife cutting.

"Damn it." Huangfu Buqun held up a long black stick, quickly resisting.

"Bang."

Huangfu was not a group, they split apart again, flying backwards.

"The old Clan Leader is on the back foot?"

"The old Clan Leader can only defend with all his strength, unable to attack at all. The strength gap is too obvious!"