Chapter 63: Source, Destination, Ruler

All three Jian Kuangtu could feel Qin Feng's realm; though he is a Grandmaster, it is not profound.

This is only using the power of Dao Rhythm to forcefully suppress.

First destroy the courage, then strip away the will.

Then it becomes easy to deal with.

Yet they did not expect the aura of this young man to surge suddenly, making them all feel a chilling dread.

"Broke through under our oppression?" Jian Kuangtu muttered.

"Not like that!" Zhao Qianzhi frowned.

"It isn't!" the Sixth Dao of the World said, "The Dao Rhythm has not increased, nor has there been harmony with heaven and earth; this is not a breakthrough, yet such a powerful aura erupted. Could it be that a secret technique is being triggered? Brother Zhao, what is his background, why is he targeting your brotherhood?"

So young, so strong in cultivation; he does not believe the opponent lacks a background.

That is also why he did not strike immediately.

"I'm not sure either!" Zhao Qianzhi showed a bewildered expression. "When I returned, I found the base flattened, all the brothers slain, yet I had never seen this man. He intends to eradicate my brotherhood; regardless of his background, he must die, otherwise how can we assert our power in Beast City? I suspect he is a helper hired by the Beast Pavilion. Brother of the World, Sword brother, please lend me a hand to cut down this scoundrel."

The Sixth Dao fell silent.

Jian Kuangtu remained speechless.

The two exchanged a glance and nodded.

As Zhao Qianzhi said, whatever this one's background, he must be killed, or the order they built will collapse.

If prestige is lost, someone will rebel.

And the Beast Pavilion watches hungrily.

The three acted in perfect sync, striking together.

Qin Feng also merged a new talent, feeling his mind suddenly clear, thoughts racing, the soul's power surging to the point it could even permeate outside his body.

Intangible and formless, yet immensely powerful.

Moreover, he discovered his harmony with heaven and earth had skyrocketed.

The Unity of Heaven and Man and Super God Perception both leapt up a major tier.

This was a mutually reinforcing stimulus.

Even Super Recovery and Supreme Yang Heart Flame were enhanced.

His gaze fixed, and personal information appeared before him.

Name: Qin Feng

Gene: 50× (Advancement conditions: Ten-thousand-year Tree Heart, Jiaolong Heart, Ancient Elephant Heart, Earth Heart, Ocean Heart)

Talents: Unity of Heaven and Man, Super God Perception, Super Recovery, Supreme Yang Heart Flame; Soul Master cultivation: Grandmaster (140 apertures; Free and Easy Heart Method)

Body Refinement: Second Tier (mid-stage; Dragon Elephant Supporting Heaven Technique)

Techniques: Inch Fist (three layers), Death Sword Qi (49 apertures), Golden Bell Shield (six layers), Step Over Void, Instant Step, Drop of Water Sword, Three-Phase Sword Finger, Free and Easy Three Absolutes, Free and Easy Sword Classic, Seven Severed Pulse Decision Dao Intent: Rain (minor achievement), Wind (minor achievement), Fire (minor achievement). The gene has already reached fifty times.

Among bodies of the same level, he is fifty times others.

The dantian space is also fifty times others, and the aperture sizes are the same.

Beyond that, it also brought overall life metamorphosis and sublimation.

However, the newly emerged gene advancement thing made him scratch his head.

Obtaining it is probably far from easy.

He glanced, and Qin Feng began to examine the abilities of the 'Soul Master' talent.

【Soul Master】: Source of the soul, destination of the soul, ruler of the soul.

This description is too vague.

Yet the concept still shakes heaven and earth.

"If this talent is developed to the extreme, can one dominate the soul?"

Qin Feng's thoughts surged, but he saw the Sixth Dao and they all strike simultaneously.

He narrowed his eyes, and his figure vanished without a trace.

Instant Step!

In a single step, like teleportation, he arrived before Zhao Qianzhi, startling him, yet his reaction was equally swift, a slash came across.

"Inch Fist, one layer!"

One layer, double explosion.

Fifty-times gene.

This punch from Qin Feng unleashed a hundredfold of the power of the Second Tier mid-stage body refinement.

The fist was also wrapped with spirals of true qi, further amplifying its force, forcibly blasting Zhao Qianzhi's long sword away, the terrifying power cracking his palm.

But the punch did not stop, landing straight onto the opponent's chest.

Puff…

When the punch landed, heaven and earth shattered.

Zhao Qianzhi's chest was pierced outright.

"Impossible!" he showed a horrified, desperate shock, mostly disbelief, looked down at the hole in his chest, gave a wretched smile, and his life fire quickly extinguished.

Qin Feng no longer glanced, his form flickered as he lunged at Jian Kuangtu, but the Sixth Dao's attack had already arrived, sword qi deep and icy, bearing the ultimate chill that could freeze everything.

He raised his hand and shattered it.

Jian Kuangtu's sword edge also arrived, cold and ruthless, cleaving half the sky, descending with the will to slay all.

He also saw the horror of the punch that just blasted Zhao Qianzhi.

That punch was too powerful; even in confidence, he could never withstand it.

So, since the strike has been made, the opponent must be killed.

Qin Feng had long abandoned his longsword, fighting the two with sheer physical strength while true qi coiled around him; azure true qi burst forth with boundless light, making him look even more imposing and awe-inspiring.

One against two, he gave no ground, yet the destruction he could cause was terrifying.

The Brotherhood's base, already in ruins, was instantly reduced to a muddy mess; smoke and dust shot up, spreading quickly in all directions, but were swiftly suppressed.

Many experts had come to watch.

Upon seeing Number Six Under Heaven and the Sword Maniac join forces against a single opponent, everyone was shocked, yet all the more excited.

If they both ended up wounded, wouldn't their chance have come? Some Grandmaster experts were already eager to try.

Especially Yan Hongye, who had not yet gone far, was delighted upon seeing this.

"I never expected him to be this strong!"

That night, when she fought the Great Peng King, she had not actually witnessed it herself and remained doubtful in her heart.

But now she harbors no doubt at all, her blood boiling with fervor.

They could not help but want to go up and fight a battle.

Boom—

Facing the two's encirclement, Qin Feng attacked with both arms, seeking not merit but to avoid fault; he no longer employed instant translocation nor threw an inch punch.

He merely maneuvered using the Carefree Wind-stepping Step.

He simultaneously unleashed the Carefree Cloud-Pushing Palm and the Carefree Crimson Dawn Fist; these two techniques were enough against the foe, and occasionally a layer of golden light burst from his body for defense.

That was the Golden Bell Shield.

He gave no ground at all.

"My current strength is not inferior to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm!"

"As for the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, to me it's only the Dao Domain's suppression that gives me pause; as for anything else, it's nothing worth mentioning!"

Qin Feng fought while absorbing experience.

He also secretly observed the techniques of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

His true qi was like an ocean, his flesh invincible, and within him lay the Supreme Yang Cauldron, a great killer; innately he stood in an invincible position, having nothing to fear.

He simply regarded the two as a whetstone to hone himself.

But at that moment, the Sword Maniac erupted, forcing Qin Feng back several steps.

"Cold Domain, Frost Ice Arrow Dance!"

Number Six Under Heaven leapt up, actually hovering in midair; his Dao resonance emanated, merging with the void, and in an instant a cold qi storm whirled around, forming an independent domain that enclosed Qin Feng.

It formed a landscape of ice-sealed heaven and earth, with temperatures plunging.

It made the distant Grandmaster experts watching tremble with fear, horrified and retreating again and again.

Next, Number Six Under Heaven pressed his longsword downward; in the void, cold qi condensed into countless ice arrows that shot down. These were no ordinary ice arrows, but contained artistic conception, bolstered by the Dao of heaven and earth, each rivaling a divine weapon.

"Golden Bell Shield!" Qin Feng, though unafraid, furrowed his brow as his inner true qi surged forth, the azure true qi turning golden.

Layer upon layer, a full seven layers.

On the way here, besides refining spirit crystals to fill his dantian and acupoints, he also advanced this defensive technique further, reaching the seventh layer.

Seven layers of golden light formed the semblance of a Golden Bell, encircling him to block the falling ice arrows, emitting a piercing ringing.

The ice arrows were sharp and terrifyingly powerful.

Especially their relentless barrage made anyone feel despair.

The Golden Bell Shield swiftly dimmed, layer by layer wearing down; as the final layer neared, the golden light suddenly surged, stubbornly holding off the ice arrow assault.

It made the eyes of Number Six Under Heaven, hovering in midair, bulge with a ferocious glare.

Yet his consumption was not small either, and he turned his gaze to the Sword Maniac.

The other naturally understood his meaning.

"Seven Slaughter Sword, draw!" the Sword Maniac suddenly retreated, shouting loudly as a short sword flew from his back, dancing in midair and shooting toward Qin Feng.

At the same time, six people had silently approached from that direction, all Grandmaster experts.

Although their auras varied, the weakest had barely stepped into the Grandmaster realm, yet they were still Grandmasters.

As the Sword Maniac moved, they simultaneously unleashed a longsword, controlling it in flight to shoot toward Qin Feng.

The seven swords, nearly identical, quickly aligned, their qi attracting each other; as they spun, they formed a sword array, as if the seven swords had merged into one.

Its power surged.

"Controlling swords with qi, yet able to form a sword array—those Seven Sword Disciples are indeed formidable!" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and discovered their secret.

They had trained in the same technique, and usually practiced together, their qi merging and true qi communicating, enabling this.

Upon attacking, the seven acted as one.

This eruption was even stronger than Number Six Under Heaven's ultimate move.

Qin Feng remained unmoved, simply planting his feet firmly.

He pressed his palms together like an old Buddha, yet his inner true qi erupted violently, surging through meridians and acupoints, causing the external golden bell illusion to swell several times.

No sooner said than done.

The Seven Slaughter Sword Formation arrived.

Bang—

Violent expansion sent ripples outward; the bursting sword qi tore the ground into gashes nearly a hundred meters long, instantly rending any nearby spectators.

But in the snap of a finger, the sixth layer of the seven-layer Golden Bell Shield was broken.

The seventh layer could not hold either.

In the blink of an eye it collapsed.

The Sword Maniac showed delight.

Number Six Under Heaven's expression eased; he knew this move's terror, and even he would have to blunt its edge.

Now that the defense has been broken, with the advantage of the sword formation, if he faces the undead he would also be severely injured.

But at that moment, Qin Feng spat out three words: 'Golden Bell, appear!'

Hum……

Golden light burst forth again, forcibly blocking the seven swords that had already reached his chest, and they swiftly retreated outward.

The seven swords retreated, then retreated again.

The Sword Fanatic maintaining the sword formation had an ugly expression, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Behind him, two or three people were already shaking continuously, as if they could no longer hold on.

In the span of a breath, a seven-layer Golden Bell Shield formed again.

A slight pause, then golden light burst forth suddenly.

The Golden Bell expanded outward once more, forming eight layers.

A minor breakthrough.

This time it filled the Sword Fanatics with a sense of despair.

The Sixth Under Heaven had already ceased its attack, landing in the distance, staring intently, continuously gathering strength, preparing to see through the earth-shattering strike.

Seeing the seven swords wobble on the verge of falling, Qin Feng suddenly retracted his golden light and dispersed the Golden Bell Shield.

This left the Sword Fanatics startled, yet they seized the moment to again activate the Seven Slaughter Sword and attack.

Qin Feng, however, looked toward his opponent, as well as the six people behind him.

His gaze was icy, his killing intent boiling.

"Now it's my turn!"

"Cun Punch, three layers!"

"Die!"

Qin Feng launched a peerless punch into the air toward the Seven Slaughter Sword Formation, his blood qi boiling, his true qi surging forth; the punch shook heaven and earth, blasting the seven swords that had again come before him into the air, the punch's force forming a radius of about a zhang as it howled away.

(End of chapter)