Chapter 1422

Qiongqi's speed in locking onto the enemy was very fast; from discovering Xiao Feng's departure to teleporting through the void to catch up, it blasted open the outer layer of the cave dwelling's space, destroying the Blood River Cave, all in just 3 seconds.

However, Xiao Feng's speed was not slow either!

After teleporting back to the Blood River Cave, he directly pulled out and gulped down all the buff potions he had prepared beforehand!

【Starburst Potion】: 5th-grade divine medicine, all attributes increased by 500%, lasts 30 seconds, usable only on targets below True God.

【Blood of the God King】: 5th-grade divine medicine, Attack +600%, Defense -80%, lasts 30 seconds.

【Super Divine Fury Potion】: 4th-grade divine medicine, Attack +200%, Critical Damage +200%, lasts 15 seconds.

【Undying Demon Elixir】: 4th-grade divine medicine, restores 5% HP per second, lasts 30 seconds, during effect can withstand one fatal blow.

【Blood Escape Pill】: 6th-grade pill, usable in combat, Movement Speed +2000%, lasts 120 seconds, after effect ends permanently deducts 500 points from all attributes.

After taking the five potions, his attributes surged to an extremely high level, and his reflex speed also reached the extreme!

A powerful pressure came from outside, indicating that Qiongqi had already arrived in pursuit.

Xiao Feng dared not delay; sword intent flowed in his heart, and the strongest sword technique he had learned was already brewing.

Boom—

The Blood River Cave was blasted open, its outer region collapsed.

As the lord of the Mi Jing, he instantly received a system notification: 【Your Mi Jing Blood River Cave is under attack!】

At the same time he heard a miserable cry, seemingly from the stone lifeform 'Chifeng' who had previously submitted to him.

Chifeng is a guardian of the Mi Jing; he took a blow that should have killed him, but due to the Mi Jing's buff that locks blood, he survived with only a drop of blood left, his body merely a broken shell.

He had already noticed Xiao Feng's return and lowly growled, 'My lord, hurry and flee!'

But before that sound even faded, the rock stratum of the cave's third layer also ruptured.

A hole appeared above the cave, and Qiongqi's massive head, bearing a ferocious expression, seemed to be mocking their overreach.

The rock layers above had already melted like ice and snow; Qiongqi's Divine Sense locked onto Xiao Feng, and he slapped down with a palm.

Just then, Xiao Feng moved!

Slay Dao Sword, drawn!

Clang~

The sword blade let out a long roar.

"Yin-Yang Breath!"

"Yin-Yang Circulation!"

"Sword Shatters… Void!"

Two instant-cast state skills activated, raising his attack attributes again.

Then, a 4th-grade Secret Art was released!

With the power of Slay Dao, carrying his multiple buffs and the strength of his eighth-grade talent, he thrust straight at the 2020-level Venerable realm boss!

At this moment, heaven and earth trembled, all things fell silent!

The sword light shone dazzling like stars; where the blade passed, the void showed obvious cracks, forming a thin, elongated trace.

Although it did not directly shatter space like the Sword Discussion Peak, considering the spatial stability of the Myriad Heavens Battlefield, this sword's power actually far surpassed the previous by a thousandfold!

"What a powerful aura!"

Facing this sword, Qiongqi was also startled!

He knew the weapon in Xiao Feng's hand was a Heavenly Venerable Spirit Treasure, capable of injuring him.

But he thought at most it would only break the skin, knock off a couple of hairs, at most draw a drop of blood. After all, the Venerable's strength stood there; if Xiao Feng lacked extraordinary talent, he wouldn't even qualify to touch him, and expecting him to draw blood was already giving him plenty of credit.

But Qiongqi never imagined that Xiao Feng's degree of madness far exceeded his expectations!

Clang!

The aura of the 4th-grade Secret Art instantly tore through the void and appeared before him.

"Freeze!"

With a thought, Qiongqi spread his rear wings, fully releasing the might of the Desolate Beast Clan's Beast God, sealing off everything around him in an attempt to block this strike.

However, the edge of the Slay Dao Sword was too terrifying; combined with the 'Shatter Void' sword art, even he could not completely halt it, only slightly reducing its speed.

"Is this really a level attainable by a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Qiongqi could not believe it.

He originally came just because he was bored, happened to discover that one of his phantom clones had been repeatedly killed, and deliberately came over to relieve his boredom.

He never expected to bump into such an extraordinary adventurer!

This sword gave him the feeling that it was even more terrifying than the attack of the Heartless Fairy Maiden tens of thousands of years ago, already capable of threatening his safety!

Unable to freeze this sword, he had no choice but to raise a defense.

A Venerable encountering a Nascent Soul, a difference of over 1500 levels, yet he still needed to defend—no one would believe that if said aloud; they'd probably laugh their heads off.

But Qiongqi, having lived so long, deeply knew that life mattered far more than face, and did not want to take risks.

He let out a low shout from his chest, and the boundless immortal power within him surged forth, combining with his understood Blood Type Dao to condense a thick barrier before him, attempting to block.

Though it sounds slow, in fact from his descent into the Blood River Cave, blasting open the Mi Jing, to Xiao Feng drawing his sword, he had made two responsive moves, with only a short two or three seconds in between.

In the instant Qiongqi finished setting up his defense, Xiao Feng's attack came!

Rip—

A sound like tearing cloth rang out.

Where the edge of the Slay Dao Sword passed, space split open; the sword tip landed on that layer of bloody barrier and instantly pierced deep into it, unable to be blocked!

"What!"

Qiongqi was greatly startled; his blood shield was enough to make a Golden Immortal-level cultivator despair, and even an hour of pounding couldn't break it.

But before Xiao Feng, a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was actually broken open!

The Slay Dao Sword stabbed in two meters deep, passing through, its speed only reduced by about one third.

Two thirds of the force directly struck the Poor Odd's skull!

"I should have chosen to retreat just now, rather than defend..."

A thought flashed through the Poor Odd's mind.

Puchi!

The Slay Dao Sword pierced through his body, entering from the lower jaw and exiting from the forehead, directly piercing his huge head.

Xiao Feng, sword and all, pierced through the Poor Odd's head!

Puchi~

Fresh blood spurted from the wound, and the Poor Odd let out a painful groan.

-189,900,000,000,000,000,000 (critical hit)

This sword cut off more than 10% of the Poor Odd's life points.

But he didn't die!

Xiao Feng also knew he could not instantly kill the Venerable, after all the gap was truly too great.

If the clone hadn't died, that would be fine; using a million-fold amplification of the clone, perhaps one could achieve a one-hit kill.

But he is not that strong yet.

After unleashing that strike, he dared not look at the damage, nor dare to pause even a moment, directly raising his sword to continue attacking!

Swish swish swish

Boom!

Instantly cast sword techniques were unleashed, his strongest fire power was also mobilized, a layer of crimson flame ignited on the blade, and it stabbed into the Poor Odd's damaged skull.

-980,000,000,000,000,000 (critical hit)

-220,000,000,000,000,000 (critical hit)

-390,000,000,000,000,000 (critical hit)

Although lacking the power of a fourth-tier Secret Art and the buff from the first sword draw, the damage was still quite considerable.

The pain in his head caused the Poor Odd's thoughts to stall for two seconds, he forcibly endured several attacks, and his life points dropped a bit.

But he is a Beast God!

His tenacious vitality made his auto-heal speed extremely exaggerated, recovering one-thousandth of his life points per second; Xiao Feng's little skill couldn't keep up with his healing!

"Kid, have you had enough fun?"

A gloomy voice squeezed out from the gaps of the Poor Odd's teeth.

The mighty Venerable, being beaten so miserably by an Upper God and a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was utterly enraged!