Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1552 - 1651: Unstable

"Alright, who are you fooling? Lord Tuoba Long made it very clear: you killed Lord Tuoba Qingheng and Lord Tan Can, and also killed him and Qing Xiao. There was never any peace talk." Saint Peng De snorted a few times, but his attack on the great array protecting the Emperor became even more forceful.

"Tuoba Long?" Qin Feng suddenly whispered, "That bastard did it!"

"Bang!" At this moment, the outermost layer of the array finally got crushed into pieces.

The Blue Sect protection array counts 36 times. It only takes a moment to break the first and second ones.

At this moment, Qin Feng’s face also turned extremely cold. Saint Peng De was correct. The Fenglan Clan was the only overlord within the Fenglan Lake territory. As long as they controlled the Fenglan Clan, they would completely occupy the entire territory. Simultaneously, due to Fenglan Sect’s strong influence, although there was no Holy Land within the sect, Jijing had Level 7, 8, and 9 experts, much stronger than the Fu Sect and Shura Gate in their prime. Therefore, although Fenglan Sect was under the orders of the Tuoba Sect, it had to surrender to the Sky Shattering Sect. But people’s thoughts were not stable. To thoroughly control Fenglan Sect, Qin Feng sent a large number of disciples there.

"No!" At this moment, Saint Zilu realized Adong’s true purpose was to entangle Caihua Saint with Tian Tiantian.

It turned out that Caihua Saint was merely a part of the Holy Land, far weaker than the daily progress’s daily progress. Her power was greatly affected in the great battle formation. She fought hard throughout the battle. At this moment, Caihua Saint was right below Saint Zilu. Seeing this, Saint Zilu’s expression suddenly changed.

"Friend of Caihua Road, be careful!"

"Huh?" Caihua Saint raised her head, her handsome face suddenly fading, "Zi Lu, you’ve hurt me!"

Tiantian’s sword covered the entire plane space. There was a hole above. The only way out was below. Without hesitation, Caihua Saint ran down.

"Whoosh..."

At this time, a shadow killed instantly like a blink, immediately coming underneath Caihua Saint. Simultaneously, a sword also emerged. At first glance, this sword seemed no different from one of a Dong Clan or Tiantian. However, when several powerful Saints examined it carefully, they found the sword contained endless mysteries. The cut always represented the ultimate attack and defense. Only one sword could make several Holy Lands feel unable to resist.

"No!!!"

It was too sudden. If it were an ordinary Sword Dao, Caihua Saint could barely resist. But when Caihua Saint wanted to fight back, the massive broken sword pierced her abdomen. At the moment of the stab, the broken sword exploded with billions of treasure swords, directly bombing the internal organs of the colorful Saint. Soon, Caihua Saint’s body fell, even her soul was completely shattered.

This was the first time Qin Feng truly killed a Holy Land. Although he had comparable combat power with Holy Land for a long time, this was indeed the first time. It also seemed to herald some kind of beginning.

"Colorful Daoist friends!" Saint Zilu’s eyes widened. He felt guilty but was even more shocked. "How can we cooperate perfectly? That girl chased, that solitary boy launched a sneak attack, and finally only one way out was left. This was Qin Feng’s real killing move. All of this seemed practiced countless times, leaving the colorful Daoist friends no room to escape, but how can one know the thoughts of each other in a fight."

At this time, the Saint felt a chill behind him.

"Ack..." The hand of Tiantian froze as she cut down with a cold sword. She usually detested Qin Feng, looking like a little girl. But she was a Holy Land level after all. No one in the world dared to underestimate the combat power of a Holy Land, which was undeniably the most foolish. What’s more, Tiantian and Adong were the most talent blessed Holy Land level. In terms of actual combat power, they were much stronger than ordinary Holy Land level.

Because their strength improved too quickly, their combat experience was insufficient, otherwise, even at the second layer of Holy Land, they could easily fight with their highest talent.

In an instant, only a huge sword light was displayed on Qi Lu Saint’s back, directly splitting the entire Qi Lu Saint. Tiantian was the first to attack Caihua Saint. After the attack, she didn’t look at Adong and Qin Feng’s attack at all. She directly targeted Saint Zilu. It really looked like negotiations.

In fact, the three of them indeed negotiated. When Yu Yansheng deliberately delayed time with Qin Feng, Qin Feng had no spare time. He directly used spiritual power to convey information and secretly discussed with Adong and Tiantian. They decided to kill one of them first. The target of the three was the colorful Saint because the colorful Saint understood the array the most, posing the most uncertain threat.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Almost simultaneously with Tiantian’s attack, two shadows flew over, and then a huge broken sword, a very ordinary, even a very broken long sword, was slashed from the left and right sides. At this time, Saint Qi Lu was chopped flying, unable to escape at all, only desperately resisting, but could only block one person. At this time, Saint Zilu chose to block Adong because Adong was a cultivated Saint, also possessed supreme talent, very strong, while Qin Feng didn’t have Holy Land’s power, but his combat power was comparable to Holy Land. Saint Zilu naturally considered Adong strong, Qin Feng weak. -- Block the strong, let the weak attack oneself. The injury might be lighter.

Saint Zilu made a judgment in critical moments!

"Clang!" Meanwhile, Saint Zilu’s sword blocked Adong’s long sword,

"Gasp!"

The broken sword suddenly stabbed into Saint Zilu’s waist. In no time, Saint Zilu’s eyes widened. He felt the broken sword in his body suddenly shoot out endless sword tips.

"Fool, in a group war, cooperation among companions is most important. Who among you four should be responsible for your own death?" Qin Feng coldly sneered, jokingly, "Besides, don’t dawdle. I’m giving you a chance."

"You..." Yu Yan’s disciples spat blood, almost speechless.

"Tiantian, block the old man. Tang, come with me." Qin Feng and Adong rushed towards Yu Yansheng simultaneously.

Among these four, Yu Yansheng was relatively weak, just a bit stronger than Saint Zilu.

"Not good?" Yu Yansheng looked at two attackers, his face suddenly changed, he fled without hesitation.

But Qin Feng and Adong were just as fast.

"You can’t escape," Qin Feng coldly smiled, dream-like dust power suddenly emerged.

His spiritual power was extremely strong. In the final phase of Purgatory, he was constantly transformed and sublimated, even the Viking Khan’s breakthrough to Emperor was far inferior. It can be said that now Qin Feng, like dreaming, exerted the power of Illusion Dust, even the great power of Holy Land would be affected. Even below Holy Land, he can directly exert King’s majesty, killing spirits with a thought.

"Ah ah!" Yu Yansheng found something wrong almost the moment he fell into Mirage, he immediately roared, trying to regain consciousness. But when he regained consciousness, he felt tight all over, and his back hurt. Originally, at the moment he fell into the illusion, Mr. Dong caught up with him, fiercely stabbing him.

"Bad." Yu Yansheng wielded his sword with power, stabbing it forward urgently, but under the oppression of Illusion Dust’s power, he was like dreaming, almost unable to remain sober, but his speed drastically decreased.

"Friend Peng De, you must quickly fight this great battle!" Yu Yan’s disciples screamed in fright while fleeing. He was terribly afraid, hoping to escape once the array was crushed.

At this moment, Saint Peng De was entirely entangled by Tiantian, unable to split at all, he could only shake his head at Zhaoyu Yansheng.