Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1516 - 1615: Acting Together

"Qin Feng, you take charge of this battle. Let’s go." Ji Qiya roared as he charged into the frenzied battlefield. Amid this wild torrent, countless followers were behind him, coming at them day after day.

The Star River has several channels, as well as the Yangtze River estuary. Followers from the Eastern Camp and Western Camp were in chaos here. If you look down from above, you can see the crowds lining up on both banks of the Star River, constantly pouring into the Xinghe Waterway, which is essentially a meat grinder, meant for killing!

In this chaotic battle, thousands of people couldn’t act uniformly. They could only rely on a team leader and work together with a team of 100.

At this moment, Qin Feng was among the crowd. Among millions, Qin Feng was so inconspicuous, but there were still certain enemy troops watching him.

"Collective attack! Target, two people 30 meters ahead!" The Centaur Team captain from the Western Camp issued a loud command. Suddenly, the team of only 82 Centaurs launched a coordinated long-range attack, like nearly a hundred flying knives, aimed at Qin Feng and Ji Ziya beside him.

"Die!" Qin Feng coldly snorted.

The blinding sword’s glow spread in an arc over the hundred-strong squad. But the surrounding people were really too crowded. Qin Feng’s move, even as Bao Meihao reached his two followers, also attacked the enemy’s 53 followers. That showed the population density.

This move affected 55 people in the region. 53 died on the spot, with only 2 surviving.

"This is a strong General. Let’s leave." The Centurion was frightened, his face changed, and he even ordered his troops to flee elsewhere.

"That’s truly formidable. I casually killed over 50 people. This is still a joint attack. If it were a single attack, it would be even stronger." Ji Ziya shouted.

"Don’t be too high-profile, brother. Exposing yourself will make powerful enemies focus on you, which is very dangerous." Not far away, a voice would quickly remind him.

"Thanks for the reminder." Qin Feng casually said.

"Qin Feng." Ji Ziya smiled, looking at Qin Feng. "So far, these people have thought you were weak, but soon they’ll know your strength."

"I don’t care about others’ views. This war is a rare experience for both you and me. Come, follow me." Qin Feng said, striding alone from the crowd.

Though the passage was stained with blood. It’s crazy. Yet Qin Feng walked inside as if strolling. When some squads rushed over, they had to endure the strong rejection by the Jedi Knight and were excluded.

"Mun Fairy, your ’Time Disk’ talent is truly powerful. These followers can’t get close to you at all. It’s too weak for me. What have you just learned?" A mocking laugh came from nearby.

Qin Feng and Ji Ziya turned back and saw who was talking now. At this moment, the trendy style was wearing a dark golden robe. In this chaotic battle, it was clearly easy to rely on his secondary Heavenly Descent power. Of course, the current style dared not confront the opponent. He glanced at Qin Feng: "Mun Fairy. Take care of your friend. This place is very dangerous! With his power, he’s sure to die."

After speaking, his form drifted with the wind, leaving a shadow as he moved far away. In this turbulent chaos, the Wind was so flexible if the power was weak. It’s terrifying. Be cautious. If the ordinary followers aren’t careful, they will die. But if the power is strong, like the current Wind, it’s easy, it’s effortless. Just be alert to the heavenly generals on the other side, not to get surrounded by the enemy. Speaking of Qin Feng, it’s just like walking.

"Qin Feng, look ahead!" Ji Ziya suddenly shouted.

Qin Feng’s gaze immediately shifted. Miles away, a man in a black robe was causing thousands from the Western Camp to besiege him. Their collective one-time long-range attack failed. Some of them also used their unique skills. The black-robed man avoided the combined attack of thousands the first time, but they still affected hundreds of moving targets, but the impact was minor.

Yet, at the same time, thousands were attacked. You should know, these thousands were on Yoshijiro’s fourth floor. All inside the Sky-reaching Purgatory had achieved the same. Even if their followers were weaker than Heaven, they weren’t much weaker. Thousands fought together, and more than three Heaven would rush to him at a triangular position.

All powers united, sweeping over this black-robed man like devouring sky and earth. The black-robed man turned to ashes on the spot, with some of his followers suffering innocent torture.

One day, the Eastern Camp will perish.

"Hu Nie’s got a bad temper, often gets killed, in the coming days, he will have large batches of followers." Ji Ziya looked helplessly at the black-robed man’s death: "What a pity, if every day has to find the enemy’s day to do battle, who knows who will live or die. Coming out every day for one or two days means courting death."

If every Heaven will stand out prominently, then the enemy’s Heaven must also stand out. This kind of peak showdown is the real decisive battle. But if only one Heaven emerges, and others hide among followers, then the other side can easily gather three or more days to kill the one who emerges from you.

"No matter who others are, I have found a good target." Qin Feng’s gaze suddenly locked in the distance.

"Oh?" Ji Ziya looked elsewhere.

"Monroe!" Ji Jia’s eyes brightened, and a fierce glimmer flickered in her eyes. "This time he won’t escape!"

"It’s time to reconcile with him." Qin Feng’s smile instantly turned to shadow. In this tumultuous battlefield, he effortlessly rushed in.

About three miles away in midair, three figures were flying together, trying to kill a man in a gray robe. One was an old acquaintance, Meng Lu, wearing a red robe. Besides Monroe, there were two Masters comparable to the third level of Sky River.

"Haha, want to run?" One scar-faced person ran at the forefront. A golden beam suddenly shot from his hand, and the golden light immediately pierced the sky, shooting toward the gray-robed fleeing man ahead.

"Boom!" The surface of the gray robe suddenly burned with a gray aura, which, with fierce force, clashed with the golden light, then continued fleeing.

At such a moment, Monroe and another white-haired woman surrounded him. Though the woman had white hair, she was beautiful, causing a man’s excitement at a glance.

"You can’t escape!" The white-haired woman sneered, her body illuminated by white light. A long sword immediately hacked toward the man in gray.

"Strong!" The man in gray fought with his hands against the sword.

At this time, the long sword shot a blinding light directly into the gray-robed man’s head. Only a metallic clash was heard. The white light just pierced the gray-robed man’s face, though not centrally.

To resist continuous attacks, the man in gray was embarrassed. Just then, the massive Wolf Fang Club suddenly slammed onto the gray-robed person’s head. The mace’s speed far exceeded what people imagined, at least faster than Scarface, the white-haired woman, and the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed person’s head exploded instantly. Monroe reached out, and the terrifying Wolf Fang Club flew back again.