Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1522 - 1621: Levels

"No, no, no..."

Suddenly, He Lian’s scream rang out, as Qin Feng’s sword flew uncontrollably to the center of the Galaxy, a place filled with numerous space rifts. With his current strength, falling into so many space rifts, there was no way he could survive.

"Qin Feng, wait for me. When you come to the Holy Kingdom, I will tear you into pieces, beat you to the bone..."

The cursing roar came to an abrupt stop because He Lian had been swallowed by a space rift. Shortly after, Qin Feng’s eyebrows and spirit became even more dazzling. Qin Feng knew He Lian died from the space rift. He might have shattered into pieces. He couldn’t even leave a speck of remains.

Silence! Boring!

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. On the first level, he was squeezed into a rift. No body left!

Qin Feng looked at the place where He Lian was swallowed up, then turned to find Ji Ziya. Ji Ziya was also staring at Qin Feng. Even she couldn’t believe this scene. After all, it was the first level of Sky River.

"Did you kill Monroe’s fool?" Qin Feng laughed.

"No, he wanted to escape, I couldn’t catch up." Ji Ziya pursed her lips helplessly. Although Meng Lu had been seriously injured for a long time, her physical strength was almost at the first level of Sky River, which was much better than Meng Lu. After all, they were of the same level.

"Haha, kill, kill..." The Eastern Camp was very proud. Followers and Jiang Da yelled one after another, rolling forward like wheels. Constantly attacking. The stronger the dominance, the easier the battle. The Eastern Camp was like a rainbow, and the Western Camp was falling apart! The Galaxy battle was completely one-sided.

"Qin Feng, we are going to win." Ji Ziya said with a smile.

"Maybe." Qin Feng also smiled: "But this massive conflict has nothing to do with us. What’s the difference between the victory of the Eastern Camp and the victory of the Western Camp? Everyone thinks only about their own achievements."

Ji Ziya nodded. Everyone who came to Purgatory was for the fruits of battle and rewards like the Main God Artifact. The artificial division of these two camps was to facilitate confrontation and fight. For those who lose or win in the two camps, it really doesn’t matter. If there is any impact, it is the failure of the Western Camp and the pursuit of the Eastern Camp. Those who pursue are more likely to seize the opportunity to hunt more Jiang Da and achieve more achievements.

Of course, between these two camps, the winning side in the chaotic battle will receive some rewards, but compared to the Main God Artifact and other rewards, these rewards are insignificant.

"Bell, I have already achieved enough battle achievements, and soon you will have enough too. Then the pirate will kill you, and when I avenge you, our journey in Purgatory will be over." Qin Feng said with a smile.

Saying this, Qin Feng looked up at the distant battlefield, only to find it still in chaos.

What is Wei Xiao’s strength; he was originally the second-level day soldier in front of the Western Camp. This kind of strength was the strongest in today’s Western Camp. Only a few in the Western Camp would be killed. So they dared to rush forward with such reckless courage. The Western Camp’s massive team couldn’t stop these two people at all. They just rushed in.

Only those followers had no resistance in front of the current wind. Numerous blood clouds drifted by. The current wind had all the data. Those below Heaven would turn into blood water, and some strong followers would only resist for a while.

Screaming, screaming, roaring

Wei Xiao was good at close combat and loved fighting. At this moment, Wei Xiao, turned into a Death God, holding a Black Axe, charged like a castle. Whether it was people or mountains, Wei Xiao rampaged recklessly. Countless people had died at his hands.

Mountains and rocks collapsed, flowers and grasses wilted, limbs spread across the earth, and rivers of blood flowed. In a very short time, the number of deaths reached a terrifying figure, and the Western Camp’s large team fell into huge chaos.

"Wei Xiao, you’re too much."

The two people who were killing excitedly looked up and talked about Xia Meng. Now the entire Western Camp could also make Xia Meng and Viking Khan taboo. Unfortunately, Viking Khan and Dongxiu Hong were century-old enemies. No one could separate them. And Xia Meng, let alone being entangled by Hou Xuan. Given Xia Meng’s speed, neither Wei Xiao nor Shi Feng feared.

Wei Xiao and Shi Feng simply ignored this pervert and continued to kill crazily.

The always honest Xia Meng had just discovered the tragedy of the Western Camp below. He was very angry. He left Wei Xiao, rushed out from the middle to kill Wei Xiao, who was slaughtering madly.

"Haha, Xia Meng, just because you want to kill me, can you touch a single strand of my hair? If you dare to come back today, you’ll discover your own death. Instantly, Shi Feng dodged. He didn’t want to duel with Xia Meng at all."

"Last time Qin Fengjun let you go, this time I dare to come. It’s been too long. Brother Shi Feng, don’t worry about this fool. We must kill him." Little Wei also laughed and flew directly to the other side. Wherever they went, it was a great slaughter.

"Damn it, listen to me, kill!" The roar began.

Soon, other Eastern Camp teams led by the powerful Sky River began killing, and the second large-scale battle between the two camps finally erupted again. Qin Feng and Ji Ziya also mixed in, but they didn’t go on a rampage against the weak. Qin Feng simply helped Ji Ziya complete the final achievements, and then they stopped. Instead, they were very low-key and quite inconspicuous on the chaotic battlefield.

On the most chaotic and crazy battlefield:

"Haha, there are few experts in the Western Camp, but they still have the courage to resist." The stronger the wind blew, the more excited it became.

"Don’t delay, kill as many as possible in the shortest time!" Navi laughed heartily, being the first to rush to the front.

Suddenly, a dazzling black light shot from the Western Camp, which was the joint attack of more than ten generals leading tens of thousands of followers.

Two beams of light both turned into two very thin beams of light, colliding with each other.

There was no sound. At the position of the attack’s gaze, the space suddenly burst apart, causing rifts seven or eight people high. The rifts in the space generated tremendous suction. Within hundreds of meters, soil and snow sand were directly swallowed by the space rifts, and nearly a thousand weak followers were hanged. Then the space rifts restored to normal.

"Fight!" The professor roared again.

"Kill, never mind. Let me kill as many as I want." On the other side, little Wei laughed wildly and roared. Immediately, she rushed into the Western Camp, while one after another, bosses from the Eastern Camp sneered coldly and howled as they killed those in the Western Camp.

The Eastern Camp scattered. There was no standard order. Just like this. Kill anyone you see.

Spirit, fire, blood, ground, sky, the entire Heavenly Purgatory World was filled with battles, or space still trembled. Although it did not make space rifts on the first layer, the trembling space also directly swallowed those who couldn’t avoid the surrounding melee.

A hundred thousand followers and generals were all exceptional figures from the Holy World. Without Special means, various Ultimate Skills, various secret methods, such a crazy battle would be a bit cruel. The blood stained the sky, stained the mountains, stained the forests. The explosion sound almost continuously sounded, as if it were bombarded by thousands of thunder.

A series of explosions echoed, illuminating the sky, sometimes red, sometimes purple, sometimes black, the entire sky of the Galaxy like a large furnace. Purgatory was littered with corpses. Blood slowly flowed into streams, but it was baked by some hot energy.