Chapter 53: Slaughter, Comprehending the Law, and Again Comprehending the Void Technique

After Qin Feng fell, his brows furrowed deeply.

He actually didn't blast the opponent's arm; trouble has come.

Trouble must also be killed!

"Instant Step!"

With a move of his feet he soared into the air, rising forty to fifty meters diagonally upward, and punched at the Great Peng King, but the opponent's figure flickered and kept climbing higher.

"I am the Great Peng King, my veins carry the blood of the Golden-Winged Great Peng; in bloodline strength I am first in the world; in physical strength none can match me—yet I, such as I, was nearly blasted in the arm by a single punch." The Great Peng King emitted a voice of incredulous shock and anger: "Are you truly human?"

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"You cannot be a weak human; you are a demon, a true evil demon!"

"Even evil demons must die!"

"Dare to kill my son, even if you are the heavenly king and old master, I will tear your corpse into ten thousand pieces."

"I will twist off your head, drink your brain juice, and swallow your heart!"

"Storm Raging Tide, go die for me!"

The Great Peng King hovered in the high sky, roaring repeatedly.

One of his arms hung down.

Obviously he had suffered heavy injuries, yet the impact on him was truly not great.

As the sound fell, his golden wings suddenly swept downward, instantly a gale swept forth, mixed with countless extremely condensed wind blades.

Just after Qin Feng landed, his pupils contracted; he hurriedly dodged, and after standing firm he looked back—the spot where he had been was already blasted into a deep pit.

"Trouble has grown great!" Qin Feng's scalp went numb.

Wind blades swept in again.

Looking up at the high sky, what could he do? He deployed the Carefree Wind-Stepping Step, heading away along the riverbank into the darkness.

"Want to run?" The Great Peng King gave a cold smile, flicked his wings, and swiftly chased after.

Qin Manor.

"Qin Kai, Ma Chao, take people and follow me!" Zhang Fu became anxious.

"Cannot go!" Yue Wu immediately stepped forward to block, her expression extremely solemn.

"The master is being hunted!" Zhang Fu flew into a rage, his beard and hair bristling, eyes blood-red.

"What good would going do?" Yue Wu said calmly, "Besides burdening the master, what help could you offer? Even I cannot."

Zhang Fu's breath caught.

"If you don't want to add trouble for the master, just stay put and guard the manor, lest something happen here." Yue Wu spoke bluntly, "Only by protecting this place do you give the master the greatest help."

Zhang Fu clenched his fists, yet gave no further order.

Yue Wu gazed into the distance, wanting to go over, but restrained herself.

In the dark, who knows how many are eyeing covetously.

Even if she went, what could she do?

Many strong ones in the city have awakened.

They also felt waves of terrifying aura.

"This is just a small town; how could so many powerful beings come here?" Liu Kaishan was utterly desperate.

No matter how many schemes or plots, before this heaven-destroying, earth-annihilating strength they are utterly useless, leaving only endless helplessness.

Cao Family.

"Wen Da, what do you say we should do?" Cao Dexing asked.

"Master!" Sima Wen Da bowed, "The city has become a place of right and wrong; not only have Grand Masters appeared, but even those of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm who can cause celestial phenomena have come. Facing such beings, our Cao Family has no recourse. I think we should wait until dawn and then immediately go out to avoid danger. At least we should send the younger clan members out to prevent mishaps."

Cao Dexing nodded and sighed, "I had hoped to profit from the chaos, but I myself nearly became a dead fish. This change came too fast; no, it's that our Cao Family is too weak—even a slight increase in wind and waves we cannot withstand."

Sima Wen Da remained silent.

On another side.

The Great Peng King's speed is very fast, faster than Qin Feng's.

In the blink of an eye he caught up; a feather flew from his back, turning into a golden light shooting toward Qin Feng's occiput, imbued with wind power, arriving in an instant.

Qin Feng twisted his neck to dodge the blow and continued forward.

His speed is also very fast.

"If you keep running, I will slaughter every person in this city, leaving none!" the Great Peng King issued the threat, yet continued his pursuit without hurry or delay.

He handled it with ease.

Qin Feng did not pause at all.

Stop?

Courting death!

If the opponent truly dared to slaughter this city, the Great Peng King would surely not survive, after all this is the realm of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"With such a ruthless heart, you deserve death all the more!" he gave a cold smile, flew diagonally toward a residential area, flapped his wings, and a gale swept forth, tearing apart and destroying all the houses below.

Houses collapsed, ditches crisscrossed.

Cries of misery rose and fell.

Qin Feng halted, turned and swayed, flashing a ferocious look, then shouted loudly: "If you want battle, then I will fight you outside the city; otherwise I will immediately hide in an uninhabited place for three to five years, then spend the rest of my life exterminating your line, leaving none."

"Threaten me? Hah..." the Great Peng King gave a cold smile, his wings moved, wind blades surged like a tide, destroying another area, unknown how many perished in their sleep.

"Hide for three to five years?"

"Can you hide?" "I just like to watch your helpless fury."

What can you do to me?

Haha, Qin Feng, these people all died because of you; they are all your sins, all your evil!

Listen, children weep at your ears, young wives roar around you, many old things surround you uttering the most vicious curses!

East Peng King simply does not care about Qin Feng's threat.

He instead threatened.

Meanwhile, his figure swayed as he came above several households; a wind blade swept down, unfolding house after house, then a great wind rolled in, forming two vortices that flipped the roofs and tore the houses apart.

Inside was mixed with the bloody hue of despair.

Qin Feng's breath caught, his whole body trembled, and he gritted his teeth.

Yet he turned and continued forward.

He used Instant Step.

All his power exploded.

His speed reached the extreme, and in the blink of an eye he vanished into the night.

"Enough ruthlessness!" the Great Peng King narrowed his eyes, turned his body, and continued the pursuit.

Soon they reached outside the city.

Here it was pitch black, you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

But Qin Feng was surrounded by a layer of true qi, emitting a faint green light, making him especially conspicuous in the darkness.

The pursuing Great Peng King had condensed a heavy golden hue on his body.

In the distance, lightning flashed, and terrifying undulations came from time to time.

That was the purple-clad woman battling the demons.

The Great Peng King glanced over there, his expression turning grave.

He then looked ahead at Qin Feng; his wings moved, stirring up a storm, also sweeping up a large amount of snow to cover the front, completely enveloping Qin Feng.

He grabbed with a big hand, condensing his power into a long spear, which he suddenly hurled.

Whoosh—

Where the spear passed, it actually caused not the slightest ripple.

No wind, no waves.

It shot toward the center of the storm dancing across the sky.

At this moment.

Qin Feng's external true qi suddenly expanded, blocking the storm and the sweeping snowflakes, without the slightest pause he continued to fly forward.

Just as the spear was about to pierce him, he twisted his body and dodged the strike.

The spear plunged into the ground ahead, blasting out a pit ten meters in radius.

Qin Feng's steps halted, and the power within him suddenly boiled.

The power of blood and qi.

The power of true qi.

All of it surged into his feet.

Instant Step!

In an instant he shot toward the Great Peng King; the extreme speed made him feel a terrifying resistance, coming from the air, or rather, the wind.

The power of wind.

At such extreme speed, this force became stronger than imaginable, yet Qin Feng felt a strange rhythm.

That was the power of wind.

The blocking force suddenly lightened, and his speed surged again.

Inch Punch, second layer!

Go die!

Qin Feng struck with anger, as if he could blast the heavens apart.

"Shift Form, Change Shadow!" the Great Peng King's pupils contracted, but he was already prepared; his body moved slightly, leaving an afterimage, and was shattered by a punch.

Qin Feng flashed past the look of disappointment, yet he also had expected it.

After all, the opponent was a strong cultivator of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

Black Radiance, go!

Before it could fall, Qin Feng pulled from his bosom the flying knife his grandfather had given him, which he had always carried, and shot it forward.

Although he had not trained in hidden-weapon techniques, his perception and control were good enough that his aim was not off.

The Black Radiance was entirely black.

It was hard to detect in the darkness.

And now, when the Great Peng King dodged a strike, he realized he was safe; he slightly relaxed, then his heart tightened, and he instinctively twisted to dodge the killing blow.

The Black Radiance pierced his shoulder and vanished into the night.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up; he fiercely stepped on the air beneath his feet, the newly comprehended wind intention spreading out, his true qi surging, and with a slight movement he shot through the air toward the Great Peng King.

Stepping on air.

Done.

(End of chapter)