Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1645 - 1744: In the Blink of an Eye
Previously on Overbearing Immortal Doctor...
The elves’ strongest power erupted instantly, targeting 12 native masters of the First-level Holy Land.
"Dead!"
At this moment, Qin Feng moved again, and the terrifying sword light covered the entire defensive battle line. The Defensive Array had lost its original power because almost half of the people forming the array had forgotten what they were doing.
"Puff, puff..."
Four First-level Saints were killed instantly.
"No!"
"What’s going on!"
Mo Fei and several other senior officials noticed this at this moment.
"Take them down!"
Qin Feng killed three more native masters at the First-level Holy Land.
"Good!"
"Lord Qin Feng is incredible. There is a way."
Fei Lian and other Triangle Beasts were overjoyed. They also wanted to help, but they had no idea how to assist.
"Wake up, wake up!" A king shouted. But the First-level Experts at the Holy Land couldn’t hear it.
In a blink of an eye, all twelve native masters of the First-level Holy Land were killed by Qin Feng.
"Damn it, how could this happen!" King Mo Fei’s eyes were red. "Quickly change your clothes."
"No need!" Qin Feng coldly said, once again unleashing the spirit power. This time, the target was the seven native masters of the Holy Land Level 2.
With Qin Feng’s power, killing ignorant enemies was too easy. Even though King Mo Fei and other experts wanted to save them, they simply couldn’t.
"Son of a bitch, I didn’t expect your witchcraft to be stronger than Liu Tongwang’s, just like that. Just now seeing Luo Yi, I almost woke up." King Mo Fei angrily looked at Qin Feng. Luo Yi had just been killed by Qin Feng. He had a strong soul, of course, he couldn’t compare with the native forces of the Three-layered Sacred Land. After all, the Nihilism World was adept at arrays. Except for the born Demon King Liu Tong, others rarely cultivated themselves.
King Mo Fei looked at the other six experts. Among them were two Holy Sanctuaries, four Holy Sanctuaries, three Holy Sanctuaries. Additionally, their seven experts were a powerful force: "We have seven people defending the Battle Team formation. I reckon if we hold them off for an hour, the great Emperor can kill this Armored Dragon."
"Very good!" The other six masters responded. They shouldn’t and couldn’t, because once they fled, they would ruin the Emperor’s plan and they wouldn’t be able to live like the dead.
"Do you want to stop me?"
Instinctively, Qin Feng’s breath flew up, and the broken sword suddenly pierced towards the new seven-man battle formation, launching the most penetrating Life and Death Sword.
"Oh..." Suddenly, a roar sounded from behind the battle formation.
"It’s captives and spectators. They finally came."
"Quick, come and help, quick!"
Fei Lian’s Triangle Beast Pan Dragon and others were overjoyed, while King Mo Fei and others looked serious. Both sides were originally in a stalemate. If the enemy suddenly had two more fierce beasts at a Holy Land, especially a terrifying beast from the Fourth-level Holy Land, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Not far on the other side, the Armored Dragon had already collapsed, with only one percent of spiritual power consumed.
"These two native Sacred Lands are very adept at offense." One is alright, but even with strong defense capabilities, I can’t handle two at once." The Iron Armor Dragon sighed inwardly.
This is good defense. In this vast domain, there are almost no stronger entities than this. Yet, this time with only two enemies in the same domain, such a short time has left it in dire straits.
"Ah?" The Emperor suddenly frowned.
"What’s the matter, Emperor?" King Sabula immediately asked attentively to the surroundings.
"They can’t hold Mo Fei, they’re asking me for help." "I never thought that the young man holding the broken sword was so strong that he couldn’t be stopped by the array formed by more than 20 Five Kings Holy Land members together. Sapala, quickly stop that boy. I’ll deal with the Armored Dragon one by one. I’m afraid it’s almost out of power
"Yes." Sabula nodded without hesitation.
Great.
Sabula quickly left, heading to Qin Feng’s location to kill.
The Emperor looked at the defending Iron Armor Dragon and sneered, "Iron Armor Dragon, don’t think your human companion will save you. Even if his power increases greatly, it’s useless. Sabula passed by and can completely stop that boy. Even if he can break through, you will die."
The Armored Dragon said nothing, only wanted to resist the Emperor. Now it’s nearly exhausted. It had no capital to waste energy on more negotiations.
"Boom, boom..." The prisoners Fei Lian, a Treasure Bull, followed Qin Feng’s orders and launched an attack on the leftmost defensive formation.
After the left defense battle, a native from the Third-layered Sacred Land appeared pale, and his blood was very unstable: the human was too strong to suppress with spirit power. While he barely managed to stay awake, his power was severely suppressed. At the moment, he even ordered all fierce beasts to attack him. Fortunately, King Mo Fei and other companions were trying their best to protect him, but he couldn’t take it anymore.
"Dead!"
At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly erupted, targeting the right side of the battle formation.
Throughout the defensive formation, all attention was focused on the left side, making the right side’s defense very weak. But in fact, Qin Feng’s spirit was always suppressing two people, one on the left and one on the right.
"Wow..."
The terrifying sword light twisted the space, suddenly stabbing with immense force.
"What!" The native of the Third-floor Sacred Land changed his expression. The other companions did not respond, but he did. He tried to resist with all the force he could muster.
"Boom!"
The strongest Sky Sword pierced through, producing a dull collision sound.
"On the spot!" On the side, King Mo Fei saw the battle line was not broken and breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he worried that humans could endure for so long that a sudden eruption would cause irreparable consequences. Now it’s fine. He also thought humans wouldn’t find such a sudden attack so easy after this.
But just then, Mo Fei’s face turned pale because his member from the Third-layered Holy Land was bleeding, like a bird with a broken wing, falling from the battlefield.
The battle formation wasn’t breached, yet the Sword Dao’s power could penetrate the battle formation, directly bombarding him, including his internal organs.
"No!"
"It’s over!"
King Mo Fei and the other six native Sacred Land members changed faces, a battle array formed by seven people was far different from now with six. Qin Feng alone could overpower them. With Fei Lian, Treasure Bull, and other fierce beasts helping, how could they be stopped? Because they were fighting with seven people. But now one is dead. Even though they could form another array with six people, the power of a six-person array is far weaker than a seven-person one.
In an instant, Mo Fei and the other six realized they couldn’t stop him.
After a while, "Mick, no, Mick is dead!" A "king" exclaimed, the native Sacred Land member on the left side of the battle formation who was seriously injured was finally killed by Qin Feng.
Another one dead. Only five native Sanctuaries were left. They couldn’t even form a decent fight.
"Emperor!" King Mo Fei quickly called for help.
"No retreat!" Suddenly, a loud roar rang out.
Qin Feng saw a single-armed golden armored figure who immediately rushed before him, swinging a sword. It was bright and sharp, attacking Qin Feng with irresistible force.
"Hmph!" Qin Feng snorted coldly, reversing and wielding his sword.
"Bang!"
The sword and blade clashed, shaking Qin Feng’s body slightly, but the single-armed golden armored figure’s body was stopped by this powerful force.
"This... how is this possible?" Sabalo was confused. "Didn’t you say he just broke through the Fifth-level Holy Land? I’m gathering strength. He rushed through to move, yet we are exactly the same!"
He trained the Sword Skill his whole life. His attacks were fierce, and killing was amazing. He couldn’t defend like this for strange reasons. He always had confidence in his attacks.