Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1503 - 1602: A Huge Irony

"Damn it." The skinny Zhang Han and another short-haired woman are quite ugly. They just concluded from Qin Feng’s hands that this young man is stronger than any of them. Just now, the sky of the four Eastern Camps was divided like prey. Unexpectedly, in a short while, they became the prey of others, mercilessly divided. It’s a huge irony.

"Run!"

The two of them will turn and flee without hesitation in the next two days.

Ji Ziya pursued the short-haired woman who only had one-third of her strength left. Qin Feng immediately caught up with the small Zhang Han.

"If I were you, if I couldn’t escape, I would just escape. It’s not funny."

A slightly sarcastic voice suddenly echoed in Zhang Han’s ears.

"Damn it!" Zhang Han roars again. He is now influenced by Qin Feng’s talent and spiritual power. His speed is almost halved. Just a few steps away, he is nearly caught up.

"I will hit you." Zhang Han roared in his heart. In an instant, his shoulders opened like a crab. Strangely, the space around him buzzed and shook unceasingly. Qin Feng’s Five Elements Aura bound the space, which was weakened by Zhang Han’s bodily entanglement. Zhang Han’s right fist acted like a whip, facing the dazzling sword light—

From Qin Feng’s attack to the counterattack, Zhang Han’s reaction was swift!

"Hush!"

The sword was against the wind, but the wind was blown away in an instant.

"Huh?" Zhang Han’s face suddenly changed after the two bombarded each other.

I saw the sword continuing to slash after being blown by the first gust of wind; in no time, it reached the position of his eyebrows. At the critical moment, Zhang Han opened his mouth wide and roared like a trapped animal. A clear yellow wave came out of his mouth, hitting the sword directly.

Yet even so, the speed of the sword’s tip was too fast, slightly skewed, although this Chapter was still too late for the Korean.

"Shit!" The direction of the blade changed slightly. It sliced off an ear from Zhang Han’s right cheek.

"Scram!" Zhang Han rebuked Qin Feng.

The space exploded with a "boom," and the terrifying punch landed towards Qin. But Qin Feng’s whole being was like a mirage; in an instant, he leaped far away.

"You, you..." Zhang Han stared at Qin Feng with murder constantly in his mind. Yet, despite being the second level of Heavenly Descent, even his ear was cut off.

"Although it’s just a relatively weak second-level Sky River, it is still a second-level. It’s hard to kill." Qin Feng muttered to himself, but he didn’t care at all. Anyway, he wasn’t prepared to kill this person by himself. He would leave it to Ji Gong later.

Silence! Witnessing this scene, all the battlefield observers were stunned. Though they knew from the bottom of their hearts the decisive battle might be won by this strange young man, the fact that the first fight cut off Zhang Han’s ear was terrifying.

At this moment, Qin Feng and Zhang Han are both suspended in midair, one unharmed, the other earless. Missing an ear won’t affect combat power, but it’s a signal dropping in the wind!

"Oh brother, when will such a Heavenly General appear in the East Camp?" The surviving Eastern Camp players will be very excited. Clearly, he suddenly appeared today, encountering top players in his own camp.

"I seem to have heard, it’s a new top player. On the second day, even top-level players like Du Ka and Mo Yue can kill." Another clearly had better news, "Do you know who the beauty around him is?" Look at her talent. It’s the famous Mun Fairy!"

"The Mun Fairy!? The First-level Mun Elf! The first survivor was shocked. This is a famous figure from the Eastern Camp.

Meanwhile, Zhang Han engaged Qin Feng again.

Zhang Han was like an animal trapped in desperation; if he couldn’t escape, he wanted to kill Qin Feng. Qin Feng was leisurely, just heavily injured, entangling Zhang Han to prevent him from escaping, but without killing intent.

"Qin Feng," Ji Ziya flew over.

"Beauty, the goods are almost out. I’ll give them to you." Qin Feng remarked with a smile.

"Run!"

"Quickly run!"

At this time, many followers just reacted, hurriedly fleeing in all directions, scattering like birds and beasts. Although they weren’t Heavenly Generals, killing them held little value, but a Heavenly General from the enemy camp would easily claim their lives. After all, they were adversaries.

Qin Feng casually glanced without paying attention.

"See you, sir." Two survivors immediately knelt before Qin Feng.

"It is likely the two of you will follow this chaotic path downward." Qin Feng looked and lightly said, "Are you part of the Four Alliances?"

"Yes," a young person immediately replied.

Qin Feng nodded. The combination of two Level 3 Days and two Level 4 days isn’t strong, but not weak either. Just be cautious. It’s not impossible to find Heaven in the enemy camp. After all, his combination with Ji Ziya and the combination of Mo Yue’s trio are first-rate, able to move around freely.

In the Purgatory World, those with the most followers might be thousands or even more. Next are the fifth level and fourth level, with the third level fewer. The second stage has even less time. As long as there’s a combo, it’s a strong combo. As for the First-level Sky Rivers, they are indeed too few. The gods and dragons are invisible, almost untouchable. Of course, there’s the legendary Emperor. It seems there is often not a single person throughout the Purgatory world.

"Are you also returning to the East?" Qin Feng asked nonchalantly again.

"Yes." The handsome man respectfully replied, "That great war is only over in five years. People from all major camps must return to their camps to prepare for the war.

After Ji Ziya chased the thin "Zhang Han," Qin Feng and Ji Ziya began cautiously crossing the Xing River. The two remaining from the East Camp also followed them without a word. They were very clever, following two Masters. Even if the enemy kills them in the future, they wouldn’t be afraid. Qin Feng and Ji Ziya didn’t mind.

Qin Feng said, "Beautiful girl, I have an idea."

"Huh?" Ji Ziya looked at Qin Feng.

"It’s only been a few years since the big melee, and the enemy’s Great Leaders have begun quietly sneaking back to their camps. Why don’t we block a safe passage and kill enemy generals?"

"Yes, I hadn’t thought of that." "In this way, not only can we avoid the Viking Khan’s pursuit, but we also have a better chance of encountering enemy generals."

"See," Qin Feng suddenly pointed out the East Camp’s riverbank not far away, "both riverbanks have followed their people hiding for many days, it seems their idea is the same as ours."

Ji Ziya said, "Everyone wants to fight; they will naturally compete. Which channel should we choose?"

Qin Feng pondered, "Which one is the most dangerous? Those who dare to choose the safe channel are enemy generals with powerful forces, not easy to kill. There will be more hidden days. There will be a lot of competition. Those who choose dangerous channels are enemy generals, relatively weak power, with less competition. With our strength, maybe all combat achievements are ours."

"Okay, listen to you." Ji Ziya supported this approach. Initially, she and Qin Feng had to choose the most dangerous channel because of their weak strength.

On the other side of the river, hidden Sky River people in the Eastern Camp abandoned attacking and slaughtering Alu plans when they saw their Sky River people.

Qin Feng and Ji Ziya left without a word, heading towards the most dangerous channel.