Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1690 - 1789: Retreat

"Humph, idiot!" Qin Feng sneered. He easily shook them off again and then started killing the souls in another place. This time, his cohesion was not even half, but his power had doubled. Swords flew in all directions. As long as you were killed by the blade, you could not resist the resentment of the Seven Layer Sacred Land.

The great slaughter, this is the grand slaughter of red magnificence!

"Stop, stop! Stop it!" Suddenly, Huangfu’s hand fell. Although his face was fierce, he had already given up attacking.

Under Huangfu’s command, the first to stop was the resentment from the battalion.

"Why, won’t you kill me?" Qin Feng also did not want to kill people. He stopped sneering.

"If you win, kill my grandson, I won’t pursue it." Huangfu said weakly.

He had no choice.

Qin Feng was not as strong before, and he used this method. He had to lead this army of grievance to retreat, avoiding its sharp blades. Now Qin Feng was stronger and more terrifying. If you continue killing like this, even if there are thousands of resentful soldiers, they are not enough to kill. As for fighting to the end to exhaust the enemy’s power? — previous battles have long proven that this child only kills more and more, his power never exhausted.

The death of his own grandson Huangfu Hao indeed made Huangfu angry. However, as the former leader of the Huangfu Clan, the clan was not one accustomed to winds and waves, possessing great poise and bearing. He knew very well that he could only endure now.

Qin Feng sneered: "If you don’t chase me, I will chase you."

When Huangfu’s expression changed, he said angrily: "What more do you want?"

There was a lot of resentment around. For many years, countless ancestors of the Huangfu had fallen here. Besides the ancient people from Huangfu County, those who came here were not afraid, treading as if on thin ice. They made every effort to avoid their resentment, for fear of being killed. Who could have thought that someone would be slaughtered here today, not only not afraid of them but also bullying them, repeatedly provoking grievances. This was unreasonable.

Qin Feng also ignored the angry gazes of the surrounding Ghost Gods and said softly: "Lu Jing, what kind of idiot are you? Come out!"

"Hmm?"

Around, there was a cold sneer, numerous resentments couldn’t help but look in one direction.

Following these evil spirits’ gazes, Qin Feng also saw an evil spirit with a pale, paper-like face, long hair exuding a chill. This evil soul was one of the nine great demons, in the Holy Land, just intending to surround him.

"Qin Feng, what is it?" Long Hair looked at Qin Feng resentfully, his heart in turmoil. He knew being targeted by this child was not good, but he seemed never to have provoked this person alone.

"Take your life!" A low voice sounded, Qin Feng suddenly slashed his sword. This sword was absolutely the fiercest one in Qin Feng’s hand. He held nothing back.

"Hong!"

The power of one sword even caused the space to roar. It was terrifying.

"No, retreat!" Long Hair’s resentment spirit shouted in panic, all the resentment spirits around him retreated in fear.

"Help me, help me!" Long Hair’s resentment spirit hurriedly sought help. This sword was aimed at him. If others could dodge, how could he dodge?

This method was simple but suffocating, utterly unbreakable.

The simpler it was, the more desperate.

However, Long Hair’s cries for help did not exchange for any assistance. Huangfu did not move. The surrounding resentment spirits did not change. They seemed to have some tacit understanding.

This was indeed an unspoken agreement. In order to reconcile with Qin Feng, Huangfu Buqun did not even dare to investigate his grandson’s death. How could Huangfu Buqun and others choose to provoke Qin Feng again for the Holy Land they were attached to?

"Useless."

"No!" The resentment spirit under the sword only lasted for a breath and was cut into two halves. After all, he was not on the same level as Qin Feng. Until death, he did not know how he had offended Qin Feng.

"You can leave now. Take advantage of the fact I haven’t made time to kill you all, get out of here quickly." Qin Feng looked around at the surrounding grievances, his demeanor impatient.

"You..." Huangfu did not gnash his teeth but instead was scolded by an unexpected visitor and lost face. But he had no way. The strongest ones were all in the Temple, rarely coming out. Besides these, he was not this boy’s enemy at all.

"Let’s go!" Huangfu Qun didn’t drink coldly, in the end, unwillingly leaving.

Qin Feng indeed did not pursue them.

Relying on some form of power to boost one’s achievements or enhance one’s understanding of the path will eventually have its limits. Since he last killed over three thousand souls of the Sacred Land and refined their power of life and death, failing to break through the Sixth Layer of the Sacred Land, his body achievement has reached the peak of the Immortal Body Buddha eighth-layer. Regardless of whether they came from Huangfu County, if they died now, even if they could exist in this world, they could not break away from this world full of resentment, nor could they ever affect or threaten this vast territory. In this case, Qin Feng did not want to push these spirits too hard.

"Qin Feng, are you back?" Just came back. At the hiding place of the Sky King Beast and the Beijing University of Posts and Telecommunications Saint, they saw Qin Feng return, immediately coming forward to greet him, letting out a sigh of relief.

"I said, it’s okay." Qingfeng Road. His power was enough to subdue the entire battalion, of course, it was nothing.

"Then, can you kill Huangfu’s Crowbar?" The Sky Beast King in the Void asked.

"Killed. I killed the Phoenix City assassin." Qin Feng said.

"You even killed the soul of Phoenix?"

The Void King showed an incredulous expression. Now Qin Feng was unfathomable.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Don’t get tangled up in these matters. Brother Kong, I am now planning to break through. Can you guide me?"

"Finally starting?" The Sky Beast King gave Qin Feng a deep look. This was their last step to leave the Evil Spirit World.

"Come, follow me." The path of the Void King Beast.

The bright moon hung in the sky.

In the center of this mountain range, there was a massive Temple. From afar, one could feel the divine power emanating from the Temple.

This was truly the great hall of a god, at least once resided by a great god.

"Qin Feng, if you want to enter the Temple, you must pass through the Temple’s corridor. The most powerful spirits are guarding the corridor. You should be careful." The Void King reminded.

Qin Feng asked: "How many demons are guarding? What’s their strength?"

The Void King said: "Not many in number. There is one every certain distance. But the strength is too strong. The first three are comparable to me, the second stronger, and the third stronger than me. But even I do not wish to defeat them. I just need to escape from them, keep running inward. But when I encountered the fourth guardian, the spirit’s power was too strong. I said I almost lost my life rushing through, had to escape in a sorry state."

"Is that so..." Qin Feng squinted and said: "So besides the four guardians at the front, do you know if there are more powerful guardians in the back?"

"Yes." The Void King nodded, confirming.

Qin Feng asked again: "How long is the corridor? Can you always see it?"

"I looked up and saw the hall far away, only halfway there, even half of half. But I dare not specifically tell you."

"I got it." Qin Feng nodded, understanding the difficulty. Truth be told, even with his current power, whether he could break through this corridor was still unknown.

"Wait here for me. I’ll try first." As the words fell, Qin Feng flew towards the Temple.

"Qin Fengjun, if you manage to rush through, don’t forget us." Peiyou being a Saint.