Chapter 119: Qin Feng Comes to Collect a Debt! (1/3)
“Hey.”
“Isn’t it that you have troubles weighing on your heart, so you’re playing around with the Mountain and Water Sect to ease your boredom?”
Yun Zhonghe spoke calmly.
He would never truly let the Mountain and Water Sect off so easily.
“Master, will the Yunshan Sect really spare us?”
Chu Yuehua’s eyes scanned the surroundings cautiously. Within the Yunshan Sect, the strong were as numerous as clouds, far more powerful than those of the Mountain and Water Sect.
“Master?”
The other disciples of the Mountain and Water Sect all turned their gazes to Hua Yunliang, their eyes filled with expectation.
“The head of the Mountain and Water Sect is a mid-stage Human Emperor, a warrior standing at the pinnacle of the world. Now that I come bearing an apology, he should not trouble me.”
Hua Yunliang’s heart was filled with unease. Seeing the hopeful looks in the eyes of his five disciples, he sighed inwardly and spoke quickly, “Let’s go.”
With apprehension, Hua Yunliang walked toward the position of the Yun Sect leader. Chu Yuehua and the other four disciples followed cautiously behind him.
Yun Zhonghe, Xu Qingxu, and Master Huang watched Hua Yunliang and his group with playful, teasing looks.
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“Still just a little short.”
Qin Feng had arrived at the foot of Yunshan Sect’s mountain. A look of regret crossed his face. Along the way, he had been contemplating the divine technique: Great Sun Holy War.
Yet, he was always just a bit off, unable to fully comprehend it or successfully cultivate this technique.
“The head of Yunshan Sect is a mid-stage Human Emperor. I cannot afford any carelessness—I must prepare thoroughly.”
“Add more points, continue pushing to the limit.”
After a moment of contemplation, Qin Feng’s fingers clicked on the plus signs within his right eye’s sight, revealing his personal interface.
Name: Qin Feng
Realm: Late Human King
Strength: 6.8 million jin (+1)(+1000)(+10000)
“6.8 million jin of strength has reached the physical limit, yet limits exist to be surpassed.”
“When I destroy Yunshan Sect, I will devote myself to cultivation and raise my realm to the Human Emperor!”
Qin Feng whispered softly as he stared at his personal interface.
+10000
+10000
+10000
+10000
...
His fingers rapidly pressed the keys, strength surging, his body wracked with tearing pain.
“7.6 million jin of strength?”
“Still probably not enough.”
“The power of a mid-stage Human Emperor is absolutely formidable. I must give it my all. Come, surpass the limit!”
Blood boiled inside him, filled with the spirit of battle.
Whispering softly, Qin Feng continued tapping the +10000 keys swiftly.
+10000
+10000
+10000
...
When his skin began to tear, bright red blood dripping from the wounds, Qin Feng’s fingers stopped moving.
“This should be beyond the limit now, right?” he murmured.
“Cough, cough, cough.”
Violently coughing, he spat blood.
“Qin Emperor?”
“What is this?”
“What happened?”
Huang Tianlong’s face changed drastically when he saw Qin Feng’s skin tearing and blood coughing. He hurriedly asked.
What exactly had happened? Why was the Qin Emperor injured?
“It’s nothing!”
“I feel better than ever before!”
Qin Feng’s expression was excited as he whispered.
He could sense the powerful force contained within his body surging wildly. He felt that if he encountered two early-stage Human Emperor warriors, he could kill them within five moves.
As for the pain, Qin Feng noticed it was not as severe as he had imagined.
He looked back at his personal interface.
Name: Qin Feng
Realm: Late Human King
Strength: 8.8 million jin (+1)(+1000)(+10000)
...
“Move out!”
Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng grasped the Fangtian Huaji and leapt into the air, swiftly flying toward Yunshan Sect.
As he moved, his skin and muscles continued to tear, but his terrifying regenerative ability rapidly repaired the damage.
It was this strange and dreadful regenerative power that allowed his body to tear without diminishing his combat strength.
“Qin Feng has come to collect his debt!”
His eyes swept across the terrain below, taking in everything, as he sped toward the central peak.
“Thud!”
Qin Feng descended from the void, landing right beside Hua Yunliang, Chu Yuehua, and the others of the Mountain and Water Sect.
Seeing Qin Feng’s terrifying, heavily wounded figure, blood-soaked robes, Hua Yunliang, Chu Yuehua, and the others were filled with terror and quickly retreated.
Yun Zhonghe, Xu Qingxu, and Master Huang’s eyes were drawn to Qin Feng, their gazes full of curiosity and suspicion.
This man was covered in wounds.
“Thud!”
“Thud!”
Qin Feng’s gaze fixed on Yun Zhonghe atop the platform as he strode forward with steady steps.
“Who are you?”
“How dare you come to cause trouble in Yunshan Sect?”
An elder of the Yunshan Sect, a late-stage Human King, quickly stepped in front of Qin Feng, scolding coldly.
“Get lost!”
Qin Feng snorted coldly, his body flashing as if he instantly appeared before Elder Li, and he struck a punch.
“Boom!”
A vast, overwhelming, fierce force exploded from within Qin Feng, striking Elder Li and directly annihilating him.
“Thud!”
“Thud!”
Qin Feng’s expression remained calm as he continued toward Yun Zhonghe.
The surrounding cultivators of Yunshan Sect, when they looked again at Qin Feng, showed reverence and fear.
They gripped their blades with awe and caution.
A single punch had killed a late-stage Human King—this was a Human Emperor.
Hua Yunliang’s face twisted wildly as he quickly led Chu Yuehua and the others in a frantic retreat, putting distance between themselves and Qin Feng.
“Interesting.”
Yun Zhonghe’s eyes narrowed slightly as he appraised Qin Feng, a trace of coldness appearing on his face.
Xu Qingxu and Master Huang looked at Qin Feng with grave expressions.
When Qin Feng had moved moments ago, they felt a chill and a deep threat.
This man’s power surpassed theirs!
“Qin Feng has come to collect his debt!”
Qin Feng climbed onto the platform, his gaze locking with Yun Zhonghe’s as he spoke loudly.
“Qin Feng of the Great Chu Dynasty?”
Yun Zhonghe’s eyes closed briefly, his voice calm.
“That’s right!”
Qin Feng nodded.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xu Qingxu and Master Huang seated beside Yun Zhonghe.
He sensed the terrifying aura radiating from them—two more Human Emperor warriors.
“It seems Elders Liu and Wang have met with misfortune.”
Yun Zhonghe rose, grasped the long sword resting behind him, and strode toward Qin Feng, speaking softly.
“What?”
“Elders Liu and Wang have met with misfortune?”
...
The elders and true disciples of Yunshan Sect shrank their eyes sharply, their expressions full of disbelief upon hearing Yun Zhonghe’s words.
“What?”
Xu Qingxu and Master Huang were shocked, quickly rising with solemn faces, their eyes full of deep caution toward Qin Feng.
Did he kill Elders Liu and Wang?
“That’s right!”
“They dared harm my people; how could I let them live in this world?”
“Now it’s your turn!”
Qin Feng’s blood surged rapidly, his battle intent soaring as his aura rapidly spread.
“You may have killed Elders Liu and Wang, but that doesn’t mean you are my match.”
“You came to Yunshan Sect to seek death. Today, I shall avenge Elders Wang and Liu.”
Yun Zhonghe growled, his aura erupting fiercely. His face was grim as he wielded his long sword and charged forward to strike.