Ancient Martial Saint Emperor of Another World [Complete] - 30

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Chapter 341 God-Slaying Transformation

A layer of thick, indistinguishable energy, like ink, instantly filled the air. Immersed in this state, Hou Yi was completely unaware that the spiritual energy of the entire divine realm was involuntarily drawn towards him. He was like a balloon being inflated, desperately and unconsciously absorbing it.

Standing opposite Hou Yi, Qin Feng's brows furrowed tightly. Looking at the laughing Hou Yi, he felt an inexplicable unease, an unease he hadn't felt since comprehending the *Chinese Martial Arts Classic*.

After laughing for a while, Hou Yi suddenly fell silent, his dark red eyes fixed intently on Qin Feng, or rather, on the bow Qin Feng held in his right hand—the God-Slaying Bow, one of the ten supreme divine artifacts of the ancient primordial era, used to slay gods and demons!

"Slaying the Gods... It really is slaying the Gods... I never thought I'd see slaying the Gods in this time and space... Haha... Haha... Heaven has truly been kind to me... Haha... Haha..."

A surging aura spread like waves between Hou Yi and Qin Feng with Hou Yi's laughter, constantly impacting Qin Feng's thick protective qi, which stretched for several feet.

Suddenly, Hou Yi stopped laughing, extending a pale hand towards Qin Feng, as if demanding something. His dark red eyes revealed a hint of ferocity.

"Give me the Godslayer!"

Five short words, yet delivered with an unwavering command. He completely disregarded Qin Feng's aura, which was almost equal to his own, displaying a domineering air.

"Why should I?" Qin Feng wasn't annoyed. A smile, seemingly both mocking and friendly, appeared on his originally stern face. He asked calmly.

"This bow originally belonged to me, and now it should be returned to its rightful owner!" Hou Yi paused, seemingly surprised that the human before him dared to speak to him with such tone, attitude, and gaze. He was annoyed, and his words carried a hint of anger.

"And who are you?" Qin Feng maintained his indifferent expression, seemingly disregarding the immense pressure Hou Yi exerted on him, and asked in a somewhat arrogant tone.

...Who am I... Haha... Thanks to you... I finally remember who I am... I am... I am... Hou Yi was clearly startled by Qin Feng's words. In his memory, no human had ever dared to speak to him in such a tone... No human had ever maintained such indifference under such powerful pressure. However, he then burst into a somewhat maniacal laugh, about to reveal the identity he had just remembered, but Qin Feng's icy tone interrupted him, making him feel as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Don't tell me you're Hou Yi..." Qin Feng said calmly, his tone lacking any insistence, as if delivering a final, decisive blow, choking Hou Yi before he could reveal his identity.

"You..." Who was Hou Yi? He had once brought down nine suns, chased down heavenly soldiers and generals, drawn his bow, and astonished the world. How could he have been so blatantly contradicted? He was enraged. A burst of purplish-black flames exploded from his back, and his originally dark red pupils turned bloodshot, staring intently at Qin Feng as if he wanted to devour him alive.

"I've seen the God-Slaying Sword, Master Hou Yi. It was a gift from him. Although your aura and techniques are extremely similar, you can't possibly be Hou Yi!" Qin Feng spoke slowly and deliberately. (For details of Qin Feng and Hou Yi's meeting, please refer to Chapter 15 of this book.)

"You've seen him! He's dead! Hahaha! Good! From now on, I won't have to argue with him anymore! Hahahaha..." Hearing Qin Feng's words, "Hou Yi" wasn't annoyed at all, but instead burst into hysterical laughter.

After a while, he stopped laughing and suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Qin Feng and saying in a deep voice, "Since he's dead, then I am the only one qualified to wield the God-Slaying Sword. Boy, considering you brought the God-Slaying Sword and the good news of his death, I'll spare your life, how about that?"

"This God-Slaying Sword was passed down to the great god Hou Yi, and now it's become one with me. You, a guy who popped out of nowhere, what right do you have to say such things?" Qin Feng smiled disdainfully, looking at the wide-eyed Hou Yi, and said coldly.

"You and the God-Slaying Sword are one? What a joke... what a huge joke... Hahaha... God-Slaying Sword... come back..." With Hou Yi's angry shout, Qin Feng's expression suddenly changed drastically!

The divine bow that he had been holding in his right hand suddenly blazed with golden light, its powerful energy seemingly trying to break free from Qin Feng's control!

How could this be? Qin Feng was horrified. Ever since he obtained the God-Slaying Bow from Hou Yi, it seemed as if it were tailor-made for him. Whether drawing the bowstring or slaying gods, it was Qin Feng's most relied-upon helper. Whenever the Tiger Soul Demon Blade couldn't handle the situation, it was often this divine bow that delivered the final blow and saved him from danger. But today, with just a shout from his opponent, the bow seemed to want to break free from his control and fly towards him. How could Qin Feng not be astonished?

"Haha... How about it, kid... Do you believe me now? Haha... I, Hou Yi... have no need for you little brats?" Hou Yi had clearly seen what was happening to Qin Feng and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Give it to me!" Seeing Qin Feng clinging tightly to the God-Slaying Bow, Hou Yi frowned slightly, then roared again. With this second shout, the already shaky God-Slaying Bow in Qin Feng's hands seemed to be injected with stimulants, its struggle for release increasing dramatically.

If the bow's struggles at first only made Qin Feng feel slightly strained, now it forced him to use most of his strength to contend with it. The God-Slaying Bow had always left no survivors, and now, personally experiencing its immense power, Qin Feng felt a pang of sympathy for those who had suffered its attacks.

"What... still unwilling to let go? Heh... very well... I'll play with you..." Seeing Qin Feng's stubbornness, a strange light flashed in Hou Yi's blood-red eyes, as if he were toying with prey, and he sneered.

Chapter 342 Collapse of the Divine Realm

Qin Feng's face, which should have been flushed from exerting his power, suddenly flashed with a blue light.

Then, to Hou Yi's astonishment, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered onto the God-Slaying Bow in his right hand, which was about to fly away.

Instantly, a blood-red halo flashed across the God-Slaying Bow in Qin Feng's hand, and the originally dazzling full-color flame dimmed considerably, as if it had been doused with water.

"Ah... open..." Seizing this opportunity, Qin Feng would not miss it. The next moment, he raised his right hand holding the God-Slaying Bow horizontally, and with his left hand gripping the bowstring that was barely visible, he shouted and slowly pulled it back.

"You...you actually wanted to use the God-Slaying Bow to kill me...haha...you actually wanted to use the God-Slaying Bow to kill me...you...you really don't understand...wait...how is this possible...there's no reason for this...this...how could the God-Slaying Bow lock onto my aura..." Hou Yi, who was laughing and mocking Qin Feng for overestimating himself, suddenly stopped after a moment, his face filled with confusion, as if he had discovered something unexpected.

The God-Slaying Bow, also known as the Sunset God-Slaying Bow, is one of the ten super artifacts from the ancient Great Wilderness era. Legend has it that Hou Yi comprehended the Dao in the void, taking the ultimate gold from the sky, the finest iron from the four directions, fusing the bones of ferocious beasts from the nine provinces, and adding nine drops of his own heart's blood to forge it. It could split the sky and shoot down the sun,

its power was boundless, and nothing in the world could stop it! More importantly, because nine drops of his own heart's blood were added when this super artifact was forged, from the day this divine bow was forged, it was already connected to Hou Yi's heart. Therefore, Hou Yi was the only one in the world who could completely control the God-Slaying Bow.

At this moment, this man claiming to be Hou Yi was able to force the God-Slaying Bow, which had not shown any abnormalities since being subdued by Qin Feng, to struggle with just a few shouts. Although Qin Feng later blocked it with a blood sacrifice technique, it still caused Qin Feng to suffer a setback. It was conceivable that this man was not a simple person. Of course, if he were a simple person, he would not have been able to injure Hu Po.

"Blood sacrifice technique... You actually know the blood sacrifice technique... You actually know it... Who exactly are you... Could it be as you said... that you have received the true teachings of that old guy... But... although the bloodline in your body has the aura of our Wu clan, it also has the aura of the demon clan... Moreover... this blood sacrifice technique... requires the pure bloodline of our Wu clan... This move of yours... is quite ruthless to yourself!" The man claiming to be Hou Yi looked at Qin Feng again after seeing him forcibly suppress the God-Slaying Bow, which was about to fly away, with a blood sacrifice technique, and muttered to himself.

Ignoring the blood trickling from his mouth, and having abandoned his initial desire to kill his opponent, Qin Feng's current thought was incredibly simple: escape from this damned place!

That's right, escape!

Some might call Qin Feng a coward, a wimp. Some believe that brave people should face difficulties head-on, overcoming countless obstacles to achieve their goals. Little do they know that those who lack real ability yet insist on showing off, only to escape danger by sheer luck at the last minute, are merely characters from wish-fulfillment novels. True masters, when facing opponents stronger than themselves, prioritize preserving their own lives. If even their own lives cannot be guaranteed, then everything else is meaningless.

Therefore, despite having never retreated since fleeing the Qin capital, Qin Feng, facing this man who claimed to be Hou Yi and was now far stronger than him, had only one thought in mind: retreat.

"Hmm...you actually...hmph...even so...let's see how many levels of that old guy's knowledge you've learned?" The man who called himself Hou Yi wanted to provoke Qin Feng further, but Qin Feng seemed to have gone mad, spitting several mouthfuls of blood onto the drawn God-Slaying Bow. With each spit, the bowstring was drawn back slightly. By the time the bow was half-drawn, Qin Feng's face was deathly pale!

The black energy longbow that had disappeared from the man who called himself Hou Yi's hands reappeared. Without any further movement, it curved into a full moon. A dark arrow, gleaming with an aura of violence and death, rested on the bowstring of the black energy longbow.

"Pfft..." Sensing the violent and terrifying aura emanating from the black arrow in his opponent's hand, the God-Slaying Bow in his hand seemed to begin its previous frantic struggle again. Helpless, Qin Feng spat into the God-Slaying Bow once more, and taking advantage of the fleeting moment when the dark bow of the God-Slaying Bow emitted a blood-red light, he fired the golden energy arrow that he had finally managed to focus.

"Hmph. Let's see how many levels of skill you've mastered with the Sun-Shooting Roar Technique!" The man who called himself Hou Yi was not one to back down, and the arrow in his hand seemed to be wound up tightly. It went straight to meet the golden energy arrow shot by Qin Feng.

"Boom~~" Another soft explosion sounded, but unlike the annihilation of the previous one, this time the two arrows met and at the same time, it only made a very faint sound. But just as this faint sound was about to disappear, it was as if an iceberg that had been frozen for ten thousand years began to thaw, or as if a tsunami from the bottom of a ten-thousand-foot deep sea had broken the solemn tranquility. The entire divine realm trembled slightly, and violent and raging energy suddenly burst out from the point where the two arrows met, as if it came from another space-time, frantically impacting everything in this space.

"Boom~~~~"

"Boom~~~Boom~~~"

This sound could no longer be described as thunder, because compared to this sound, thunder was like a gentle melody. It was impossible to describe this sound with a subject. At this moment, the whole world was silent, as if it were a silent black and white film from the 1920s or 30s in another time and space. The violently radiating energy factors were like naughty children who had escaped their homes and wantonly destroyed everything in front of them. Then, the dazzling light covered all the colors in the world, leaving only a blinding white light that made it difficult to open one's eyelids...

For a long, long time... When the dust settled, the entire God Realm could no longer be called the God Realm. This pure land that had been forcibly isolated above the human world by those birdmen had now become a lifeless dead city, empty, lonely, and without a trace of its original vitality.

"Damn it... that person got away... damn it... and even injured me... unforgivable... unforgivable... ah..." The black-clad Hou Yi wiped away a trace of dark blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes burning like flames, letting out a low roar like that of a wounded beast.

Chapter 343 Fallen Angel

This space, forcibly separated above the Starry Continent by the combined efforts of the bird-men, was now empty and lifeless. The dust and ruins on the ground testified to its former prosperity.

Above the ruins of the Council Hall, the black-clad figure calling himself Hou Yi, floating in mid-air, smiled eerily, looking coldly at the few of the Twelve Gods who hadn't been killed by the powerful energy storm hidden among the ruins below. He said:

"You... don't play dead... those who don't rise within ten breaths... I'll make you truly lie on the ground!"

But no creatures from the ruins stepped forward after hearing Hou Yi's words.

"...Hehe...Interesting...You don't even listen to me...Could it be...you...really think...you're like that human from before...? Or...do you think...you already have the...strength to resist...me?" Hou Yi squeezed out a sentence, and the next moment, a jet-black energy arrow shot out from the void, its target the pile of ruins.

"Spare me...my lord, spare me...my lord, spare me..." Just as the black energy arrow was about to hit the ruins, a plea for mercy suddenly came from within.

A fourteen-winged male god-level angel, covered in dust, leaped into the air from the ruins and knelt before Hou Yi, begging for mercy.

"Just...you alone? Or do the other three not want to live..." Hou Yi said with amusement, looking at the twelve-winged god who had jumped out to beg for mercy.

"My lord..."

"Do you want to live..." Hou Yi's eyes flashed with a mocking look as he looked at the fourteen-winged god.

"Yes."

"Do you want to increase your own strength...to advance to...a sixteen-winged god-king?" Hou Yi smiled strangely, tempting him.

"Ah... I want... of course I want..." Upon hearing that he could actually get the chance to advance to a sixteen-winged god-king, the fourteen-winged god-king looked at Hou Yi in astonishment, as if trying to confirm the authenticity of this information.

"If you want to become a god-king... first kill... your three... useless... companions... eat their crystal cores... I will then pass on a set of cultivation techniques to you... that way... you can advance to... the sixteen-winged god-king realm you've always dreamed of..."

At this moment, Hou Yi's pupils turned blood red again, and his voice, as if magnetic, slowly transformed into waves of sound energy carrying a command, flowing into the fourteen-winged god-king's sea of consciousness.

"I... I... can't kill... them... they are... my companions..." The fourteen-winged god-king was also greatly surprised, completely unaware that a special energy had entered his body. He tried his best to explain to Hou Yi.

"Really... you can't kill... them... huh?" Hou Yi's blood-red pupils deepened in color again, as if they were about to drip blood.

"I can't... kill... ah... I... am..." The fourteen-winged god wanted to explain, but his whole body suddenly trembled, and his whole body began to shake involuntarily, as if he was fighting fiercely with something. A painful expression suddenly appeared on his face.

After a long while, the fourteen-winged angel finally stopped trembling, slowly raised its head, and its eyes were a glaring blood red.

"Master..." it knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"Kill...they..." Hou Yi, who had somehow already sat on a black chair floating in mid-air, commanded the fourteen-winged god kneeling before him.

"Yes, Master!" the fourteen-winged god bowed. He stood up, and a dark and sinister aura emanated from his originally pure and holy body. Then, after a dark and dull energy fluctuation, his entire body changed from its original snow-white to purplish-black, especially his fourteen wings on his back, which became dull and lifeless, as if soaked in ink, causing an inexplicable sense of unease.

“Fallen Angel… Arenas… wake up… how could you… accept the demon’s curse and become a fallen angel… Arenas… you are one of the twelve leaders of our Light God Clan… even in death, you should die with honor… how could you… how could you betray us and betray us… Arenas…” A sexy but somewhat hoarse female voice echoed from the ruins.

Then, a voluptuous, alluring fourteen-winged female deity emerged with difficulty from the rubble. Her golden armor was tattered, revealing glimpses of her fair skin.

The goddess, disregarding everything else, looked at the fallen angel Arenas with a serious expression and anxious eyes.

"Mona Lisa... submit to your master's feet... I... feel... power... the power we've always... been pursuing... my body... my soul... are all filled with energy... I feel I am the most powerful in the entire universe... except for my most respected master..." The male fourteen-winged god (hereinafter referred to as Arenas) was now like an inflated balloon, his entire body swelled up, his muscles bulging, several times more muscular than our current Arno.

"You... you... are you really going to betray the covenant you've upheld for tens of thousands of years..." The goddess (hereinafter referred to as Mona Lisa) looked at Arenas in disbelief and questioned him loudly.

"Old things will always be replaced by new ones. Outdated things... there's no need to abide by them anymore... I... now... the only thing I must abide by is the law set by my master. Anyone who obstructs my master's plan must die." "

After tens of thousands of years together, I never imagined that the God of Strength, Arenas, would have the potential to be a slave. I really didn't expect that," Mona Lisa was obviously angered by Arenas's words and couldn't help but retort sarcastically.

"Don't even think about it, because you won't live much longer. I'll send you to hell soon. Oh no, you won't even have the chance to go to hell. You'll just be reduced to ashes, leaving not a trace. This is the master's order," Arenas said, grinning as he walked towards Mona Lisa. The surging evil and dark aura terrified even Mona Lisa, a fourteen-winged goddess. ...

Chapter 344 The Death of Tiger Soul (Part 1)

The Secret Chamber.

After Qin Feng returned from the God Realm with serious injuries, he immediately hid in this secret chamber specially built for him.

Of course, only Catherine, Aini, and Evelyna knew about Qin Feng's incursion into the God Realm in the entire Yanhuang City.

In their eyes, Qin Feng's injuries were unprecedented since he mastered his cultivation technique. Whether facing the renowned Sword God of the continent, the angels descended from the God Realm, or the dragons that had occupied the continent's peak for tens of thousands of years, they had never suffered such injuries.

Although the three women were sensible and didn't ask many questions, their eyes revealed deep concern.

However, the situation was urgent. Faced with this unprecedented situation, and knowing that his defeat had not yet revealed the full impact of his final blow on the man who called himself Hou Yi, Qin Feng felt immense pressure. He was certain that Hou Yi would pursue him from the divine realm. However, Qin Feng believed that Hu Po would provide an explanation, making discussing this matter with Hu Po his top priority.

However, Hu Po's condition was dire. Since meeting Hu Po, Qin Feng had never seen him so weak. His

once glossy fur had lost its luster, his once vibrant eyes were now closed and lifeless, and a conspicuous wound pierced his chest and protruded from his back, leaving a transparent hole in the body of this fearless divine beast!

Even worse, no matter what Qin Feng tried, the wound could not heal; instead, it continued to spread, black pus oozing out, its foul stench causing one to vomit.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged in mid-air above Hu Po, his face utterly exhausted . "I just used my internal energy to expel the poison from Tiger Soul, but I couldn't eradicate it completely. This poison not only harms the body, but also damages the mind!

Unless Qin Feng is willing to give up his mental cultivation and merge it into Tiger Soul's mind, no matter how high Tiger Soul's physical cultivation is, he cannot avoid the fate of having his mind completely corroded.

But if Qin Feng were to give up all his mental cultivation and merge it into Tiger Soul's mind, then Qin Feng would no longer be human, but would become one with Tiger Soul, turning into a monster with a tiger's body and a human god.

Little Feng... don't bother... your injuries haven't healed yet... my time is running out... just stop... and listen to me ramble on for a bit... people... cough cough... I've even forgotten I'm not human... hehe... when I'm about to die... I actually... see everything clearly..." Tiger Soul, lying weakly on the ground, paused for a moment towards Qin Feng in mid-air, and said in a low voice...

"Alright, you sick cat, can't you shut up for a moment? Don't worry, I'll heal you... Hmm? If you consider me a brother, trust me!" Qin Feng slowly descended from mid-air and said to Hu Po. " Come

on... I know my own injuries... Being shot by Lord Yi Huang with the Sun-Shooting Roar Technique... I'm already lucky I didn't die on the spot... Back then... the nine sons of the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, who possessed the purest bloodline of the demon race, were all shot to death by Lord Yi Huang with arrows. Even if my master, Emperor Chiyou, didn't abandon me and I cultivated this clan-protecting treasure of the witch race, I still can't compare to the Golden Crow, who possesses the purest bloodline of the demon emperor... Cough cough..." Hu Po chuckled self-deprecatingly and whispered. "

That guy really is Hou Yi... You should remember... When I obtained the God-Slaying Sword in the Great Qin Armory, I personally witnessed Hou Yi's teachings... Besides..." If that guy really was Hou Yi, as he claimed, Zhu Shen should have sensed it long ago... instead of waiting until they met... when he uttered the incantation... Zhu Shen only began to struggle... After Qin Feng finished speaking, he summoned Zhu Shen, holding it tightly in his hand, a feeling of blood connection welling up within him.

The dark and ancient bow, emanating a powerful aura from the primordial wilderness, surged violently in the secret chamber.

Zhu Shen... my good brother... tell me... is that guy really Master Hou Yi...? Qin Feng slowly raised Zhu Shen in his hand, looking at the golden light shimmering on the bow, and slowly asked.

Buzz... buzz... Zhu Shen broke free from Qin Feng's hand, circling three times in the void, emitting a series of buzzing sounds, as if telling Qin Feng something.

Is it or isn't it... can't even you tell...? Looking at Zhu Shen's ambiguous expression, even Qin Feng was somewhat confused.

Buzzing... The God-Slaying Demon was in a great hurry. It emitted an even louder sound, and at the same time, an ancient and desolate aura slowly flowed out from the golden halo, rushing towards Qin Feng.

"...The God-Slaying Demon...is saying...that you need to quickly break through the last seal that Emperor Yi placed on it...so that...it can communicate with you..." Tiger Soul explained, looking at the bewildered Qin Feng. "

Sick cat...didn't you say the God-Slaying Demon is stronger than you...how come you can communicate with me...but the God-Slaying Demon can't?" Qin Feng recalled the God-Slaying Demon, holding it tightly in his hand and asked. "

Although I call myself a member of the Witch Clan, my true form is a Spirit-Devouring Giant Tiger. In the end, I am still a demon! Actually, demons are divided into three categories. Those who can move and have cultivation are called demon beasts, while those who cannot move and are like plants are called demon spirits, and those who are inanimate and cultivate intelligence are called monsters. Of these three categories, the easiest to cultivate is us demon beasts..." Next are demons, but the most difficult is for something inanimate to cultivate sentience, like the leader of the God-Slaying Clan. Tiger Soul was silent for a moment, as if organizing his thoughts, and slowly said.

Then… Qin Feng frowned, wanting to ask something, but was suddenly interrupted by a violent cough from Tiger Soul.

I said, sick cat… you…

Little Feng… my time is running out… I have to tell you everything I know… Ah… Just as Tiger Soul finished speaking, the wound on its body, which was slowly widening, began to expand wildly as if injected with a growth hormone, causing even the strong demon beast Tiger Soul to feel pain.

Sick cat…

it’s too late… Little Feng… listen to me… your greatest enemy is not… not that Hou Yi… it’s… ah… Just as Hu Po uttered those words, the wound corroded away almost half of Hu Po's body... This terrifying event even startled Qin Feng.

Chapter 345 The Death of Hu Po (Part 2)

"Don't say anything, heal your wound first. You still have to accompany me to deal with that thing called Hou Yi. I can't defeat him alone. If you don't help me,..." Qin Feng was greatly alarmed and grabbed Hu Po, pouring all his power into Hu Po's body in an attempt to help Hu Po resist the increasingly serious injury. "

Heavenly Eye Opens, Azure Sky Technique Activated, Chaotic Demon Body Technique Activated!" With a low shout from Qin Feng, Qin Feng's long-dormant battle form suddenly appeared. His entire body exuded a wild aura like that of the primordial era. His dark, shiny muscles demonstrated unparalleled power. A layer of golden light penetrated three feet through his skin, forming a unique energy layer that seemed to contain all things in heaven and earth, tightly enveloping Hu Po. On his forehead... The icy blue Heavenly Eye continuously emitted terrifying signals, and the entire house seemed to be in a turbulent storm, teetering on the verge of collapse, even though Qin Feng had spent a great deal of effort reinforcing it at the beginning. "

Listen to me, little Fengzi, all of this is destined and unchangeable. Unless you don't waste your time, listen to me, you still have to deal with that guy alone." Tiger Soul took a breath and said sternly, "

You are my brother, I won't let you die!" Qin Feng disregarded everything, and the energy containing the power of the heavens and the aura of chaos entered Tiger Soul's body, rushing towards the dark energy that was constantly corroding its mind. The two sides were like armies in battle, entangled at Tiger Soul's wound, neither able to gain the upper hand. "

Little Fengzi, listen carefully, actually everything—whether it's the Witch Clan or the Demon Clan in the Great Wilderness era, or the Yao, Shun, and Yu dynasties afterward, or even your arrival from the original timeline in this world..." Time and space are all arranged by others. Even our meeting was preordained. But I truly, truly consider you a brother. I didn't tell you at first because I also wanted to live. But after spending so much time with you, I couldn't help but want to help you.

Sick Cat,

Xiao Fengzi, don't be sad. This was my own choice. You must remember that what controls all of this is called fate. It's like the director in your timeline, and we are merely props in its hands. Our trajectories have long been fixed by it. Even the gods are no exception.

Has no one dared to resist since the Great Wilderness?

Yes, and it has never stopped. From the Ancestral God Pan Shen, Nuwa, Xi Huang, the Water God, Yi Huang, and even my master, Emperor Chi You, all have resisted, and the resistance has never stopped. Unfortunately, none of them have succeeded. We are just ants in its eyes. No matter how powerful we are, we are still just a life under its rules. No matter how powerful we are, we are still just a life under its rules, and it is the creator of these rules. "Little Feng, I'm dying! Live well and don't tell anyone! I thought I could help you sweep through the God Realm, but I never expected to cause you such a huge problem!

Even with Qin Feng's profound skill, he was only fighting the energy that was corroding Tiger Soul's mind within its body, and they were evenly matched. Suddenly, upon hearing the earth-shattering secret Tiger Soul spoke of, he was shocked and his mind collapsed. The energy that was corroding his mind immediately devoured a large part of Tiger Soul's mind.

Little Feng, you must defeat that! Don't go against fate until you have enough power, otherwise, the punishment will not only be on you, but will also implicate your loved ones! Little Feng, take care! Demon Clan's Ultimate Technique: Nine Gods Jade Seed Technique!" As Tiger Soul uttered its last word, a deep green gas rose from its body, not only quickly blocking Qin Feng's energy injection into its body, but also causing a surge of pure energy to flow back towards Qin Feng along the original channel.

Sick Cat Qin Feng Startled, he quickly withdrew his hand, trying to retreat, but suddenly found himself seemingly stuck to the Tiger Soul, unable to break free. He cried out in panic, "

Take care, take care!" The Tiger Soul weakly said to Qin Feng. In an instant, a bright green light shone forth. A gigantic phantom of the Tiger Soul floated in mid-air, then let out a deafening roar, before transforming into a beam of green light that slowly flowed into Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng felt as if his entire body was immersed in a warm bubble, with vast and pure energy continuously entering his body and merging with his own. All three thousand six hundred pores on his body seemed to open simultaneously, bringing indescribable comfort.

However, Qin Feng also felt an overwhelming sorrow. Watching the Tiger Soul gradually dissipate in the green light, something called friendship seemed to explode within him.

The scene of meeting the Tiger Soul, the journey to the orc tribe together, the annihilation of the bandit group halfway through... The scenes of fleeing from the capital of the Great Qin, slaying 100,000 Hulan cavalry, killing angels and slaughtering dragons—all these images flashed vividly through Qin Feng's mind like a movie.

Pain, intense pain, excruciating pain. He had always thought only love could cause such profound suffering, but now he realized that friendship could too!

Unable to bear the agony of this separation, Qin Feng cried out in anguish. A surge of violent energy, amplified by his voice, surged outwards, finally overwhelming the secret chamber used for cultivation. With a deafening boom, it shattered.

This violent energy, seemingly unrelieved, continued its ascent, sending dust and debris flying wherever it went, filling the entire space with dust.

Catherine and the other two women, waiting on the ground, immediately sensed the terror of this energy. After exchanging glances, they simultaneously erected a powerful barrier above the chamber to prevent the leakage of this violent energy.

...

Tiger Soul died, and Tiger was very depressed, but alas, he felt a sudden emptiness in his heart, a painful feeling.

Chapter 346 Tenderness

What terrified Catherine and her two companions was that the barrier they had painstakingly erected together—a barrier they were confident could withstand the onslaught of gods and demons—was like ice placed on boiling water, crumbling the moment it touched Qin Feng's raging energy. It was utterly powerless to stop the violent force. Because

this energy barrier contained all of their power, they were currently in a state of exhaustion, their old energy depleted and new energy yet to be generated. At this moment, they were no different from ordinary people.

Could an ordinary person withstand Qin Feng's violent energy? Of course not. Therefore, their situation was extremely critical. In just a moment, once this energy struck them, they would be utterly annihilated, leaving not even a trace.

The three women clearly sensed the impending catastrophe, but at this critical moment of survival, not a trace of fear of death could be seen in their eyes, not even a hint of self-doubt. Their worried expressions, their furrowed brows, their anxious faces, and the deep concern in their eyes all revealed a profound love.

Just as the violent energy was about to strike the three women, and it seemed they were about to perish, the energy suddenly stopped, like a wild horse suddenly being lassoed and reined in!

Even so, the remaining violent energy still carried a chaotic aura, blowing the three women's hair into disarray.

Then, a blurry figure appeared in their sight.

It was like looking at flowers through fog; they could only make out a vague outline. Trying to see the features clearly was impossible, as if the figure had merged with heaven and earth, or transcended everything. From this blurry figure, it seemed they could see the entire world, or like a star city that could never be fully understood.

However, the three women simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, finally... Back in their original spot, not for any other reason than the intense love emanating from the blurry figure, the three women were certain: this was Qin Feng, the one they had been so worried about!

Finally, the figure gradually became clearer, like the focusing process in a photograph. The previously blurry figure gradually became distinct, his long, black hair, as if soaked in ink, shone with a deep, glossy blackness. His thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, revealing an aura of domineering arrogance that was evident even in this small gesture. Beneath his brows, a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky looked at the three women with tenderness. However, deep within those eyes, an unyielding sorrow was hidden.

"Feng, are you alright?" Catherine finally couldn't help but ask as the figure before her gradually became clearer. "

I'm fine, I'm sorry to have worried you." Qin Feng smiled slightly at Catherine, and the next moment he appeared before the three women, wrapping his arms around them and pulling them into his embrace

. "I'm so worried!" Nestled in Qin Feng's arms, Aini, always so gentle, raised her head, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears as she looked at Qin Feng. "

That's right, you big bad guy... If you do this again, my two older sisters and I will never talk to you again!" Hearing this, the little girl, Evelyn, broke free from Qin Feng's embrace, glaring at him angrily, her lovely red lips pursed tightly, like a tigress shouting at Qin Feng, her soft eyes filled with worry. "

I'm fine, it's okay, don't worry." Qin Feng forced a smile

, feeling somewhat strained. "What's wrong with you, you big bad guy? Oh dear, you're so petty! Humph, okay, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I was just so worried about you..." Despite Evelyn's seemingly carefree demeanor, she was actually quite sensitive. Seeing Qin Feng's reaction, she quickly said, but before she could finish speaking, Qin Feng kissed her luscious red lips.

The little girl initially... Startled by a domineering and wild kiss, she didn't react until Qin Feng's aggressive tongue pried open her pearly white teeth. The annoyed girl was about to bite back, but seeing the deep affection in Qin Feng's eyes, her heart softened inexplicably. She let Qin Feng's domineering tongue ravage her moist mouth, teasing her delicate tongue. After a while,

Qin Feng finally released the girl, who was now limp. Her stunningly beautiful face was flushed, like a ripe shrimp, and she shyly buried her head in Qin Feng's arms. "

Feng Hu Po?" Catherine looked at Qin Feng and asked softly, as if remembering something.

Silence. The atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet, like the oppressive calm before an impending storm. The

previously vanished violent aura slowly gathered again, as if brewing an unprecedented spectacle.

It's dead and can never return. After

a long while, Qin Feng spoke casually, as if discussing something very ordinary. However, beneath this calm tone lay an aura of destruction capable of annihilating everything, which could not be concealed, like a raging tsunami ravaging everything thousands of meters below the surface of the ocean. Upon hearing this, the three girls, including

Feng

Gongzi

and Da Huaidan

, widened their eyes and stared at Qin Feng, as if trying to confirm on his face whether he was joking. "

It's true."

Qin Feng did not hide anything and nodded in confirmation.

"Hu Po was struck by a super master who suddenly appeared in the God Realm and claimed to be Hou Yi. Hu Po was no match for him and was hit by his arrow. I tried my best, but I couldn't eliminate the energy that could erode the mind. In the end, he transferred all his life's power to me." Qin Feng sighed softly, as if talking to himself, yet also as if telling a story, and slowly said.

Feng Catherine looked at Qin Feng with concern, hugged his waist from behind, and nestled against him. Afterwards, it seemed she wanted to use her petite body to warm everything about Qin Feng. "

I'm fine, but I will definitely avenge Tiger Soul!" Even the super expert who claimed to be Hou Yi, Qin Feng said calmly and firmly, adding in his heart: "

Even the fate hidden behind everything!"

Chapter 347 Confessing Our Hearts "

Our time is running out. Although I can't be sure if I can defeat the person who claims to be Hou Yi, if you want to defeat me who has fused with tens of thousands of years of Tiger Soul's power, you will have to pay a heavy price!" Qin Feng smiled, looking at the three women who were looking at him with concern, and said gently. "

Then

you don't need to say anything, don't think too much. What you need to do is protect the millions of lives on this Starry Continent!" Although the God Realm will be completely destroyed after my final clash with the person who claims to be Hou Yi, those dozen or so fourteen-winged gods are not to be trifled with. I estimate that a few will survive and eventually be... "So, your task is to stop them from destroying the Starry Continent. I have a feeling they will soon descend upon the Starry Continent." Qin Feng frowned slightly and looked at the three women. "

Feng

, you've worked hard these past few days. I need to properly comprehend the God-Slaying Technique. I always feel that there's some secret hidden within it, something I've always overlooked." Qin Feng summoned the God-Slaying Technique and clenched his fist tightly. "

Don't worry, we will protect the Starry Continent well."

"No, what I need you to protect isn't the Starry Continent, it's just our Yanhuang City. Most importantly, you mustn't get hurt! I'd rather the entire Starry Continent be destroyed than have anything happen to you." Qin Feng shook his head and said. "

Don't worry, nothing will happen. Go and keep Lily company." Catherine smiled gently at Qin Feng and said considerately.

Nodding, Qin Feng glanced tenderly at the three women, and the next moment his figure disappeared before them, leaving the three women staring in a daze.

...

In the realm of gods, amidst ruins, Hou Yi, clad in black, sat with his eyes closed on a throne suspended in mid-air.

Below him, a fallen angel with sixteen wings extending from his back, his body seemingly soaked in ink, lay prostrate on a naked, curvaceous fourteen-winged female deity. A stream of golden blood flowed like a winding river down her pale neck, and the sixteen-winged angel greedily sucked at this golden blood as if savoring a delicacy.

Around them, ten different fourteen-winged male and female deities, each with a unique form, lay coldly pressed against the ground like statues, lifeless, clearly dead.

After a long while, the golden river ceased flowing, and the female deity trembled a few times before falling still, like a desolate statue, quietly pressed against the ground, lifeless like her companions.

A ferocious red light flashed in the eyes of the sixteen-winged fallen angel... He knelt before the black-clad Hou Yi, bowing respectfully, and said, "

Master... I have killed these birdmen who refused to submit to you.

Hmm... very good... you have reached the realm of a sixteen-winged god-king, haven't you? Very good." The black-clad Hou Yi did not open his eyes, but a powerful aura emanated from his relatively small body, causing even the sixteen-winged god-king to tremble. "

It's all thanks to Master's teachings!" the sixteen-winged god-king said respectfully. "

From now on, you will be called Little Black." The black-clad Hou Yi spoke softly, as if it were a very ordinary matter.

To name a sixteen-winged god-king a dog was unprecedented; only the black-clad Hou Yi, whose power was unparalleled in the world, could do such a thing. "

Yes, Master!" The sixteen-winged god-king's brow twitched slightly, and then he answered respectfully. "

God-slaying, god-slaying! Soon I will have you! At that time, hahahahaha! Little Black, after you have consolidated your current realm, come with me to retrieve my divine bow!" "

Yes, Master!"

...

The Mayan Wasteland, atop the Forbidden Mountain.

Qin Feng sat before Princess Lily's crystal coffin, gazing at the seemingly sleeping beauty, his eyes slightly red. "

Lily, it's been so long since I've seen you. You won't blame me, will you? I don't know if this is the last time I'll see you. You might not believe it, but I actually saw another Hou Yi in the God Realm. Although I'm certain he's not the Hou Yi I met before, he can actually summon gods to slay Lily. Lily, do you know how much I miss you? So much! Now Catherine, Annie, and the little girl are all by my side, but I always feel like something's missing. If you could be here with me, I would be content. Lily, are you lonely in Nuwa's Tears? I don't know either." How can I release you? The Demon-Refining Pot says it requires a thousand years of infatuation tears and ten thousand years of reincarnation blood. I don't know what these are, Lily. Am I really useless?

Qin Feng was lying on the crystal coffin, gently rubbing his cheek against it, as if gently rubbing Princess Lily's cheek, talking to her to himself. At this moment, Qin Feng was no longer the domineering, emperor-like figure he once was; he was clearly just a little man deeply in love with his beloved.

Suddenly, Qin Feng sat up straight, his brows furrowing into a straight line, a golden glint flashing in his eyes. The next moment, he disappeared from the Crystal Palace and appeared on a cliff at the summit of Forbidden Mountain.

The once brilliant sky had been... A layer of energy, darker than ink, shrouded the area, creating an apocalyptic atmosphere. A violent and savage aura emanated from the surging black energy, a force capable of destroying the heavens and earth, violently unleashing itself upon the land.

"Child's play!" Qin Feng coldly scoffed. A golden halo flashed across his God-Slaying Sword, which was drawn to its full length in the next instant, and a gleaming golden energy arrow was nocked on the bowstring. "

Break!"

The golden energy arrow, accompanied by Qin Feng's roar, shot fiercely towards the dark clouds in the sky. Boom! The previously seamless energy layer in

the air suddenly exploded, interspersed with screams, as a gigantic figure flew swiftly towards Yanhuang City.

Chapter 148 The Final Battle [Part 1]

Is escape so easy? Qin Feng glanced contemptuously at the black shadow flying rapidly towards Yanhuang City. The next golden energy arrow was nocked on the barely visible bowstring of the God-Slaying Bow.

The bow was drawn like a full moon, a blinding golden light flashed, and the golden energy arrow, accompanied by a terrifying whistling sound, hurtled towards the black shadow.

As if transcending time and space, just when it seemed the black shadow was about to perish under Qin Feng's divine bow, the space around it suddenly twisted strangely. Then, a dark energy arrow, its energy no less powerful than the golden one, emerged from that space and collided fiercely with the golden energy arrow fired by Qin Feng.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Like the deafening roar of Thor in his rage, the violent aura stirred up clouds of dust, engulfing the heavens and earth.

In the void, Hou Yi, clad in black, hovered, wielding a black energy bow identical in style and size to Qin Feng's God-Slaying Bow. Swirling black energy spread wildly outwards from him, the boundless darkness devouring the spiritual energy and life force of the world.

Black and red alternated, dominating the world, and all sorts of fantastical images appeared in the sky, like an endless deathly prison, or a Shura realm filled with conquest and slaughter.

Even more terrifying was the appearance of ten dazzling stars in the sky... A cold, sun-like light flashed!

Cold, icy, an aura of unknown origin, carrying an extremely low temperature, swept across the Starry Continent in

an instant. Suddenly, black snowflakes began to fall, jet-black snowflakes. All plants growing in the wild, upon touching these black snowflakes, withered instantly, rotting away completely, leaving not even roots. They were thus buried by the black snow.

Not only plants, but all kinds of wild animals, whether ordinary beasts or high-level magical beasts, except for some that hid in their dens, were instantly devoured by the black snow, leaving only stark white bones.

The once prosperous Starry Continent... The cities were no exception; not a single living person could be seen on the streets. Instead, skeletons in various poses and postures stood tall, their gaping mouths seemingly still loudly proclaiming boundless suffering.

The seas surrounding the Starry Continent were also ravaged by the black snow, their surfaces frozen into a layer of crystalline ice, though this shimmering ice was littered with the skeletons of various fish!

The entire world became eerily silent, devoid of noise, commotion, and life; everywhere was filled with a deathly stillness. The entire Starry Continent seemed to have become a land of death.

Qin Feng's divine sense swept across the entire continent, and the tragic scenes were reflected in his consciousness. In the sea, apart from Fire City, which is still protected from the ravages of the Black Hair thanks to the support of experts like Catherine and her two companions, the rest of the continent is practically lifeless.

Meanwhile, the black-clad Hou Yi hovers in mid-air, enjoying the changing expressions on Qin Feng's face, his expression a bloodthirsty, ferocious grin.

Qin Feng takes a deep breath, calming the boundless rage within him. He slowly raises the God-Slaying Sword, his target the ten black suns that have appeared in the sky!

Once, Emperor Yi drew his bow and shot down nine suns; today, I, Qin Feng, as Emperor Yi's successor, will use this divine weapon, the God-Slaying Sword, once used by Emperor Yi, to shoot down these ten black suns that wreak havoc on the mortal realm!

Qin Feng roared, and his dark Nine Heavens Cloud Dragon Silk Robe shattered into pieces. A burst of dark light pierced through his body, and as if inflated, Qin Feng's body began to swell. The divine bow he gripped tightly seemed to sense his movements, adapting perfectly to his hand.

A vast, ancient aura, seemingly from the primordial era, emanated from Qin Feng's expanding muscles, finally stopping when he reached a height of ten zhang. His

muscles, like jagged rocks on a mountain, testified to the power his body possessed. At the same time, golden energy emanated from Qin Feng's heart, slowly attaching to his body and gradually forming a golden energy armor. On Qin Feng's chest was the head of a giant tiger roaring to the sky, vaguely resembling the majestic aura of a tiger's roar. "

Tiger Soul, I knew it!" "You won't leave me to fight alone." Feeling the intimate and familiar aura emanating from this armor, Qin Feng was suddenly incredibly excited. "

Not bad, kid. It seems you've already fused with that tiger's energy. You've indeed made considerable progress compared to before, but you're still no match for me. Considering the difficulty of your cultivation, as long as you hand over the God-Slaying Sword, I'll release those lowly humans. What do you say?" After Qin Feng revealed his battle form, the black-clad Hou Yi showed a solemn expression for the first time, looking at Qin Feng and slowly saying.

Squeak~~~ Squeak~~~ Accompanied by a series of ear-piercing tearing sounds like coarse teeth, Qin Feng's eyes were fixed on the ten black suns hanging high in the sky. He slowly drew back the God-Slaying Sword in his hand. The pressure generated by this enormous energy was so great that even the barrier of this spacetime couldn't withstand it, cracking open like a rotten wooden plank.

Qin Feng had forgotten himself at this moment, forgotten everything before him, as if... The Buddha returned to the scene from when he first slew the gods:

ten suns hung high in the scorching sky, the earth was barren, a thousand miles of scorched land, cries of agony echoed everywhere, and hordes of humans perished under the heat of these ten suns.

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt as if he were standing on that familiar peak again, loudly rebuking the ten suns playing in the sky, but helplessly, with the Heavenly Emperor's backing, the ten suns ignored his warnings.

Enraged, he drew his divine bow, and a golden arrow shot out—a... The three-legged golden bird, still frolicking, let out a miserable cry, transformed into a fireball, and crashed to the ground, turning to ashes. Meanwhile, the ten suns in the sky became nine!

As if repeating that feeling, Qin Feng roared, his divine bow, already drawn to its fullest extent, suddenly released the string!

A golden energy arrow transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon, fiercely charging towards one of the ten black suns in the sky!

Chapter 349 The Final Battle [Part Two] A series of explosions resounded in the sky, Qin Feng... After firing that arrow that had drained a portion of his energy, he was utterly exhausted, feeling as if his entire body had been drained dry. The ten black suns in the sky had dwindled to nine after that arrow! The black-clad Hou Yi, who had been hovering in mid-air, seemed to have suffered a severe blow, spitting out a mouthful of purplish-black blood and plummeting from the sky, landing precisely at the crystal coffin containing Princess Lily's body! " Damn it!" Qin Feng cursed, ignoring the extreme depletion of his energy, forcibly circulating his power and flying towards the Crystal Palace! Just then, the black-clad Hou Yi suddenly stopped, abruptly halting in mid-air. Then, a jet-black energy arrow, like a venomous snake lurking in the darkness, suddenly bared its fangs, viciously attacking Qin Feng's throat! Qin Feng, still in mid-air, seeing that he was about to be struck, leaped three zhang upwards, dodging the incoming arrow. Arriving only three feet away from the black-clad Hou Yi, Qin Feng simultaneously formed a fist with his free right hand, crackling with golden energy, and struck fiercely at Hou Yi. Although not the real Hou Yi, the black-clad Hou Yi was still a highly skilled individual. Seeing Qin Feng dodge his hidden arrow, he reacted immediately, drifting several feet to the right like a weightless leaf, while simultaneously accelerating towards the Crystal Palace. He sensed a very familiar aura within! Qin Feng knew things were going badly after his punch missed, quickly withdrawing his energy and rushing towards the Crystal Palace without hesitation. The two exchanged blows, fighting fiercely. At their level of skill, a single move was often quickly changed, but now, their back-and-forth became blurred. Only a black shadow and a yellow shadow could be vaguely seen colliding, while the radiating energy shimmered around the Forbidden Mountain. Everything was razed to the ground. Except for the Crystal Palace, which was deliberately protected by both sides, the once towering Forbidden Mountain stood desolately on the Mayan wasteland like a lonely bamboo. " Young man, the energy of our latitude and longitude can no longer be emptied by this space-time. Do you dare to compete with me in that chaotic void?" Suddenly, the black-clad Hou Yi used all his strength to force Qin Feng back and challenged him with his divine sense. " Why wouldn't I dare?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice. " Come with me!" The black-clad Hou Yi said nothing more, turned around, tore open a spatial rift, and disappeared into the Starry Continent. Tai Feng frowned slightly, then followed the spatial rift and rushed into the void. Thanks to the protection of Catherine and her two companions, along with other experts, Yanhuang City was temporarily unaffected. However, at that moment, a dark streak suddenly flashed across the sky, followed by a powerful divine thought that slammed into the protective barrier formed by Catherine and her companions. "Shield up!" Fortunately, Qin Feng had previously taught them some techniques suitable for the three women to use together, and the three women reacted immediately and launched a counterattack. However, the strange and terrifying energy seemed to have vanished, rendering their counterattack useless, as if hitting thin air. " Who is this expert who has come to my Yanhuang City? This humble woman, Catherine, greets you!" Catherine raised her eyebrows and said crisply. "Hahaha, what a beautiful woman! Tsk tsk!" Suddenly, a loud, arrogant laugh echoed from above Yanhuang City, and a black shadow flashed by—it was the sixteen-winged fallen angel whom the black-clad Hou Yi had previously called "Little Black." Little Black was incredibly imposing, his entire body gleaming with a metallic black sheen, his sixteen wings fully extended, holding a gleaming black knight's sword, and possessing a handsome face—a truly dashing fallen angel. However, in the eyes of the three women, this handsome fallen angel was no different from an idiot. Didn't he know that the three of them had already been... "Did your lover teach you a combined attack technique? Who are you?" The little girl, Evelyn, pointed her slender finger at the sixteen-winged fallen angel and asked. " Who am I? Haha, I am the servant of Hou Yi, the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the sixteen-winged God-King level fallen angel, Xiao Hei!" The sixteen-winged fallen angel was proudly introducing himself. Perhaps it was the first time he had obtained such powerful strength, and in his view, the two beings above him in this time and space were already fighting each other. As the saying goes, when two tigers fight, there will surely be casualties. He thought that when the two were both exhausted, he would step forward and finish them off, thus becoming the master of this time and space. Just as the sixteen-winged fallen angel was immersed in his own daydreams, a clear, bell-like laugh suddenly startled him awake. He saw the little girl, Evelyn, pointing at him with one hand and putting the other on her hip, laughing so hard she was bent over: "Haha, you said your name is Xiao Hei! Haha, isn't that the name of the little dog that Tianxiong's family keeps? Haha, Xiao Hei, I'm dying of laughter!"

Your sixteen-winged fallen angel was immersed in his beautiful dream when he was suddenly interrupted. Naturally, he was displeased and pointed at Evelyn, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by the little girl again. "

What do you mean, 'you'? You said your name is Little Black, that's what you said yourself. If you hadn't said it, we wouldn't have known. Since you said your name is Little Black, how can you blame us for calling you Little Black? Since you're already called Little Black, why can't we laugh? We can laugh, so what right do you have to say that to us?" Since that was the case, a sly glint flashed in Evelyn's eyes, and she recited a series of tongue twisters to the sixteen-winged fallen angel, leaving Little Black dizzy and unable to react for a long time.

Chapter 350 The Final Battle [Part 3] "

I'm not talking to you lowly humans anymore. By order of my master, you shall die!" Seeing that he couldn't win the argument with the little girl, the sixteen-winged fallen angel became furious and held the black... With a flick of her longsword, a streak of dark light flashed, striking directly at the energy shield erected by the three women!

Boom!

The black energy slammed into the shield, unleashing a burst of brilliant light.

A blush simultaneously spread across the three women's faces; they exchanged glances and nodded in unison.

Then, a resounding phoenix cry seemed to emanate from the sky, and a fire phoenix engulfed in black flames suddenly appeared in mid-air. The black flames burned fiercely, as if from hell itself, and waves of deathly and dark energy pressed down on the sixteen-winged fallen angel. "

The Netherflame Phoenix King? Not bad. I always thought your mount, Catherine, was just a variant of the Flame Phoenix, but I didn't expect that after signing a contract with you, it had assimilated into your Netherflame Phoenix Demon Body, obtained dark energy, and reached the level of a fourteen-winged main god." "That's quite impressive. It's a pity I'm no longer the fourteen-winged god I once was. Hehe, with my master's help, I'm now a sixteen-winged god-king. You are nothing but ants in my eyes!" The sixteen-winged fallen angel laughed loudly. "

Then let's try!" A delicate shout came from mid-air from Catherine. A black shadow flashed by, and Catherine had somehow donned her jet-black knight's armor. The black spear specially crafted by Qin Feng in her hand exuded a cold killing intent, pointing directly at the sixteen-winged fallen angel. "

Haha, just you alone? Haha, you might as well all come at me together, so I don't have to deal with you one by one!" The sixteen-winged fallen angel, seeing that Catherine actually wanted to fight him one-on-one, laughed and curled his lip in disdain, shouting loudly.

"You said it!" Upon hearing this, the little girl, without waiting for Catherine to speak, her light body seemed to... The Buddha, weightless as a feather, floated upwards and landed behind Catherine. At the same time, the elven artifact, the Sigh of the Goddess, was already in her hand, a silver arrow nocked on the bowstring, aimed directly at the throat of the sixteen-winged fallen angel.

Simultaneously, a loud yet desolate song drifted from the sky above Yanhuang City. The song seemed like a low murmur, yet also a lament, as if recounting countless triumphant battles, a blend of melancholic tenderness and fierce fighting spirit! It was an

orc war song!

At this moment, Aini knew she couldn't help her two best friends in battle; going up would only be a hindrance. Therefore, a Courage Aura, a spell only used in orc wars, was bestowed upon the fire phoenixes that Catherine and the little girl Evelya rode in the air.

Of course, this was not yet... Having just finished singing "Aura of Courage," Annie, without even taking a break, floated slowly into the air as if supported by something. Simultaneously, streaks of milky-white, holy light emanated from her body, highlighting her alluring figure hidden beneath her long robes, making her appear like a goddess.

Moments later, a series of auras—Focus, Endurance, Command, Brilliance, and Life—that had only appeared in orcish history, were bestowed upon Catherine and Evelyn.

Annie, however, collapsed to the ground, exhausted, panting heavily, unable to move a single finger.

Conversely, Catherine and Evelyn, perched atop the Phoenix King, shimmered with multicolored light, like colorful hula hoops encircling their bodies, a truly beautiful sight.

So beautiful, I never imagined Annie... "Sister can put rings? I never noticed before! From now on, I want Sister Aini to put more pretty rings on me every day, that would be more fun!" Evelya, as expected of an elf, is very vain. Even at a time like this, she still has the mood to dress up.

Pfft. You little brat, don't you know that these dozens of halos have exhausted almost all of your sister Aini's mental energy? Didn't you see she's lying on the ground? If you still want her to bless you every day, hehe, will your big bad guy be willing to do that? He might spank your little bottom! Standing in front of Evelya, Catherine, hearing Evelya's slightly childish words, suddenly melted her icy face, turning as beautiful as a blooming lily. Without turning her head, she teased the little girl Evelya behind her. "

Hmm, he dares... he dares to hit me... I... I..." The little girl's face... Red, but not to be outdone, I hesitated for a long time, unable to think of any words.

"You...you...what...hehe..." Catherine seemed not to see the sixteen-winged angel in front of her, whose face was now flushed red and who was almost about to go berserk, and continued to tease. "

I...I...careful...careful...I didn't expect birdmen to be all the same!" The little girl was about to say something when she suddenly saw the sixteen-winged angel grit his teeth and unleash a silent, highly corrosive sword aura towards the two of them. She quickly warned them, and at the same time, she opened the Goddess's Sigh in her hand, and a green energy attached itself to the silver arrow she had shot.

Squeak...bang...The arrow shot by the little girl and the sword slashed by the sixteen-winged angel collided exactly, and the green and black energy suddenly burst into a dark green energy flower. However, it was clear that in this hit, the little girl was at a disadvantage, although she had... Despite the enhancement of dozens of battle songs from Aini, she was still somewhat lacking compared to the fallen angel who had already reached the level of a sixteen-winged god-king.

However, fighting alongside Avelia was Catherine, whose combat experience and skill surpassed Avelia's!

Without any visible movement from Catherine, the next moment, the Netherflame Phoenix King beneath the two women suddenly unleashed a burst of red and black intertwined blazing flames at the sixteen-winged fallen angel!

The sixteen-winged fallen angel knew the power of these flames and, without direct contact, lightly flapped its wings to dodge them. However, what awaited it was Catherine's Poison Dragon Spear hidden behind the flames!

The final scene:

Just as Qin Feng fell into unconsciousness, a powerful divine sense, almost capable of tearing apart space and devouring everything, seemed to have traversed countless times to arrive here. At the same time, a faint voice rang out:

"This show was quite interesting... What a pity... It's time for the curtain to fall now... Hmm... Since the curtain has fallen... there's no point in keeping you alive... I'll send you into reincarnation..."

As the voice faded, an energy countless times stronger than Qin Feng's arrow suddenly surged in, its target being none other than the unconscious Qin Feng, aiming to shred him to pieces!

Seeing that Qin Feng was already unconscious and unable to resist, and even if he were unconscious, he still couldn't resist—facing an energy countless times stronger than himself, even with extraordinary abilities, escape would be difficult!

At this crucial moment, the voice sounded again, faintly, occasionally tinged with a long-lost excitement:

"Someone actually wants to challenge me... Heh... Hmm... And quite strong... And one with chaotic blood... Interesting... Interesting... Heh... It's been so long since I've had such a fun game... It's been so long since I've encountered anything that wants to challenge the laws I set... I'm so lonely... Hmm, alright... I'll play with you... I... the laws set by fate... Whoever dares to challenge them... will only have one fate... That is... to be annihilated... Heh... Little zombie... Don't disappoint me... Haha..."

Then, the powerful divine sense that had almost crushed the entire space vanished like a receding tide, leaving only a void of chaos

. Qin Feng, who was unconscious, was swallowed by a spatial rift that had just opened, and disappeared without a trace.

The Starry Continent, after what later generations called the "War of Gods and Humans," could only be described as devastated. Countless residents perished in the war. Vast tracts of land lay barren, overgrown with weeds, and all industries had essentially ceased operations, everything in ruins!

After the "Ten Black Suns and Black Snow Massacre," very few creatures remained alive, and the population plummeted to less than a tenth of its former size!

The only place on the entire continent that could maintain normal operations was Yanhuang City, located in the Mayan Wasteland.

Therefore, a massive influx of refugees poured into Yanhuang City like a tidal wave.

This refugee crisis, encompassing almost all the refugees on the continent, did not faze the generals of Yanhuang City, whom later generations called "gods."

First, the little elf Evelya, leading the remnants of the elven race, exhausted almost all her magic power to cast a forbidden water spell that cleansed the entire continent, eliminating the damage caused by the melting black snow.

Second, Catherine, disregarding her injuries, personally led the soldiers of Yanhuang City, guiding the refugees to begin a new round of land reclamation and planting on the barren land.

...

After two years of arduous struggle, the Starry Continent finally regained some vitality, and with the help of the Starry Continent, all industries across the continent gradually returned to normal.

Those noble families that had fallen due to the war gradually recovered their strength, relying on the foundations left by their ancestors. Of course, there were also generals and nobles who followed Qin Feng.

As the saying goes, the world, after a long period of division, will unite; after a long period of unity, will divide. As the continent's economy gradually returned to normal, the desire for power and wealth hidden deep in people's hearts began to erupt.

Moreover, within Yanhuang City, one power group after another gradually formed, and struggles began to unfold.

No matter how they fought, one thing remained unchanged: Qin Feng, who single-handedly fought against the entire divine race, and his three women were forever revered as gods, untouchable! Although Qin Feng had never appeared again after his decisive battle with Hou Yi in black, people's reverence for him remained constant. Those who had witnessed Qin Feng's abilities obediently adhered to certain laws, even as their power grew to a certain level.

Five years later, after leading humanity to rebuild a new world, Catherine and her two companions left a letter and vanished without a trace. No one knew where they went, and no one ever saw them again.

To commemorate Qin Feng and the three women's contributions to the continent, Qin Feng was honored as the Holy Emperor, and Catherine and her companions as Holy Consorts. This sparked a new type of combat technique on the Starry Continent, distinct from martial arts and magic. It was spread by Qin Feng's personal guards and generals, and it was called Ancient Martial Arts!

Ten years later, war finally broke out on the continent once more!

After ten years of recuperation, some powerful clans finally recovered their strength. With Qin Feng and the three women, who had been a constant threat, now nowhere to be found, their courage grew.

For a time, the continent was engulfed in swordplay and fierce, evenly matched battles. After another five years of chaotic warfare, six empires finally formed on the continent, their strengths roughly equal. The war finally ceased, leaving behind six major human empires and the orcish empire that had always occupied the western part of the continent! --

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an unknown star field, in the vast expanse of space, a gigantic spaceship, like a ghost, silently traveled at near-light speed.

Inside the ship, a man and four women sat casually in the control room.

A beautiful woman with long green hair and strikingly beautiful features, but with pointed ears, addressed a man in his early twenties with thick eyebrows and large eyes, exuding an air of dominance. This man was embracing another stunningly beautiful woman with long silver hair. The man said,

"You big bad guy, we're almost at your so-called federal government headquarters. What are we going to do now?"

The man raised an eyebrow and said irritably to the woman with pointed ears,

"Haven't you had your discipline in a while? Have you forgotten? How many times have I told you to call me 'husband,' not 'big bad guy'!"

"Hehe...Avelia...you're in for it tonight! Watch out, the wind won't let you get away with this!" Beside the man, another beautiful woman with long blonde hair and a voluptuous figure teased the woman with pointed ears with a grin.

"Hmph...you're still laughing at me...it's always Catherine who's the first to give in...and Annie...Lily...hmph...you all laugh at me...aren't you the same?" The pointy-eared beauty blushed, then muttered resentfully.

"Pah! You brat, you can't say anything nice!" Another blonde beauty beside the man retorted, her face flushed.

"Alright, alright, Feng...he's successfully infiltrated the Federation's central control AI. You can talk to those Federation councilors now." The silver-haired woman who had been in the man's arms quickly intervened.

Inside the Federation's council building in the Galactic Galaxy, all the screens suddenly lost signal!

Just as these pampered big shots were bewildered, a bright light flashed, and then the image of the black-haired man from the warship appeared on all the screens simultaneously.

He smiled slightly, revealing a mocking expression, and softly said:

"Everyone, I, Qin Feng, am back!"

[The End]

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