Chapter 1015 1008: Nine Provinces Sacred Domain, Celestial South Domain, Blood Evil Sect
Chapter 1015 1008: Nine Provinces Sacred Domain, Celestial South Domain, Blood Evil Sect
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A fierce battle erupted above the coastal forest.
Zilan, Ophelia, Nangong Feiyang, and Nangong Huozhu surrounded Hou Tong, while the Bronze Soldier, Bi Luoyue, Leng Feng, and Mu Shuiyuan surrounded Zhao Feng.
At this moment, the auras of Hou Tong and Zhao Feng were gradually declining, entering a period of weakness. In addition to being hit by Qin Yang's Cold Ice Fist earlier, extreme cold qi rampaged within their bodies, making them no match for Zilan and the others.
"Vermilion Bird Finger!"
Zilan's fingertip emitted fire-red spiritual power like liquid, then she pointed at Hou Tong, directly piercing a bloody hole in his chest.
"Thunderlight Palm!"
Nangong Feiyang's face was icy, and with a furious shout, a Thunderlight Palm struck Hou Tong's head, causing it to explode immediately.
Under the siege of the four individuals, Hou Tong was slain!
Zilan gestured, and Hou Tong's storage bag and the blood-colored long rod in his hand floated over to her, and she collected them.
"Senior Brother Hou Tong!"
Seeing Hou Tong being killed by the four, Zhao Feng's eyes turned red with fear.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
At that moment, the figures of Zilan, Nangong Feiyang, Ophelia, and Nangong Huozhu flashed, surrounding Zhao Feng as well.
Zilan and the others, along with the Bronze Soldier, completely overwhelmed the weakened Zhao Feng, leaving his body covered in bloody streaks.
"Blood Swan Crown, Blood Ray."
Ophelia's delicate features were illuminated by holy light.
From the blood-colored swan crown above her head, two pure blood-red gleams concentrated from the swan's crystal-clear eyes, transforming into a stream of light that pierced through Zhao Feng's chest.
"Ah...!"
Zhao Feng let out a piercing scream. The wound from the Blood Ray turned the surrounding blood into corrosive liquid, invading the flesh around Zhao Feng.
"Pfft!"
Zhao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his aura rapidly declined, clearly at his wit's end.
"Damn it, damn it, you indigenous people dare to kill members of my Blood Evil Sect! My sect's experts will annihilate you all..."
Zhao Feng roared with hatred, his eyes still carrying a trace of regret.
After discovering this plane, they should have informed the sect first; otherwise, they wouldn't have fallen to these indigenous people.
However, many cultivators prefer to explore the benefits themselves upon discovering a Secret Realm, rather than immediately notifying their sects—it's too late now.
Nangong Feiyang and the others ignored Zhao Feng's words, bombarding him with attacks, pushing Zhao Feng to the brink of death, his eyes gradually dimming.
"Wait, don't kill him yet!"
Just as everyone planned to deliver the final blow, a stream of light shot in, halting their actions.
"Brother Qin Yang?"
Zilan turned her gaze and saw Qin Yang returning safely, breathing a sigh of relief. It seemed Brother Qin Yang had already killed that other person.
"Sect Leader."
Nangong Feiyang and the others also looked at Qin Yang.
Whoosh!
Qin Yang said nothing, his figure flashed, appearing by Hou Tong's body, a finger pointed at Zhao Feng's brow.
"Soul-Searching Skill!"
The stars flickered in Qin Yang's eyes as a wisp of powerful Divine Sense entered Zhao Feng's Sea of Consciousness through his finger.
Qin Yang closed his eyes slightly, receiving the information from Zhao Feng's mind.
A few moments after Qin Yang's Divine Sense invaded Zhao Feng's mind, Zhao Feng's dimming eyes suddenly burst with brilliance as if brought back to life, and a surge of blood-colored Divine Sense erupted within his Sea of Consciousness, forcibly expelling Qin Yang's Star Divine Sense.
Qin Yang's face turned pale, a trace of blood trickling from his mouth. Performing a Soul-Searching Skill on someone of the same level was already difficult, and Zhao Feng's final counterattack caused Qin Yang some backlash.
"Damn indigenous ants, you think you can probe my memories?! Dream on! Even in death, I won't let you succeed!"
Zhao Feng glared at Qin Yang with venomous eyes.
Bang~!
Zhao Feng activated the Spiritual Power Lake within his dantian, his body erupting with dangerously unstable fluctuations.
"Is this guy going to self-destruct?"
Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes narrowed.
Immortal Spirit Realm cultivators hadn't formed their Golden Core yet, so their self-destruction involves the Spiritual Power Lake exploding, which takes two breaths of time—usually enough for most cultivators to escape. Thus, Immortal Spirit Realm cultivators rarely choose self-destruction.
"Retreat!"
Qin Yang told the others.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The others quickly flashed and retreated thousands of meters away.
"Heh heh, wait, you indigenous ants. My Blood Evil Sect experts will surely purge this plane..."
Boom!!!
In mid-air, along with Zhao Feng's final venomous roar, his body exploded. A radius of three thousand meters was engulfed in the blast, turning the trees below into ashes.
"Brother Qin Yang, he's dead."
Zilan said.
At this moment, Nangong Feiyang, Ophelia, Nangong Huozhu, Bi Luoyue, and the others watched the intense explosion, all breathing a slight sigh of relief. The battle had clearly taken a toll on them as well.
"Hmm."
Qin Yang nodded, but soon his expression turned serious, his eyes slightly narrowing.
"Brother Qin Yang, are you worried about that Blood Evil Sect?"
Noticing Qin Yang's still somewhat grave expression, Zilan asked.
"Hmm."
Qin Yang nodded.
Although these three are dead, the threat on Earth isn't over.
During Zhao Feng's final counterattack, Qin Yang didn't obtain all of Zhao Feng's memories but did get a part.
All three of them, Zhao Feng, Hou Tong, and Zhao Feng, were from the Blood Evil Sect in the Nine Provinces Sacred Domain's Celestial South Domain.
The Blood Evil Sect is considered a medium-sized sect, and all three were Core Disciples of the sect, with Ling Yun being a direct disciple of the Second Elder.
The Blood Evil Sect turned out even stronger than Qin Yang imagined, with six or seven Immortal Venerable Realm experts presiding. This was based on the memories extracted from Zhao Feng, and considering a few hidden experts in the sect, there could be up to "ten" experts above the Immortal Venerable Realm.
Additionally, Ling Yun, Hou Tong, and Zhao Feng, as Core Disciples, all possessed Lifebound Jade Tokens. If these three died, the Blood Evil Sect would surely know, and it wouldn't be difficult for them to find the space channel and come to Earth.
Killing these three already consumed considerable heart power from Qin Yang and the others. If an Immortal Venerable Realm expert descends, it's clear what kind of danger Earth would face.
However, Qin Yang is not one to sit and wait for death, and besides, it's not a hopeless situation yet.
"Brother Qin Yang, here is Hou Tong's storage bag."
Zilan handed the storage bag in her hand to Qin Yang. As for Zhao Feng's storage bag, it had already been obliterated in the explosion.
"Let's go; we'll head back first."
Qin Yang said to everyone. The battle had taken a toll on them, so recovering their state was the priority.
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