High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 238 Thirty Years of Pursuit! The Harmless Chosen Eyeball! The Perfect Hand Shocks the Entire Audience!
Before Qin Feng could even react, he saw a golden streak of light, burning with raging flames, tear through the dark vacuum of space at an alarming speed and rush straight toward him!

"Holy Spirit Fire Clan!"

The moment Qin Feng saw the true form of that stream of light, his pupils contracted sharply, and a tidal wave surged in his heart!

In his field of vision, there was a humanoid being thousands of meters tall, whose entire body was made of blazing, pure flames, like the core of a sun!
It does not have a physical body in the conventional sense; its entire body is an energy form constructed from a highly condensed spiritual energy field.

That golden flame is the external manifestation of its spiritual power!

In an instant, countless pieces of information about this race flashed through Qin Feng's mind like lightning.

The Holy Spirit Race is one of the oldest and most primordial races in the universe, belonging to one of the "pinnacle races" of the universe.

They were not born through reproduction, but were naturally nurtured by nature. They were miraculous creations born from the naturally existing, powerful spiritual energy field of the universe during its long evolution, under a series of coincidences.

This is why every member of the Holy Spirit Clan is, from the day of their birth, a powerful being at least at the planetary level.

Unlike other races, they do not need to painstakingly cultivate their physical bodies and open up their acupoints. Their method of cultivation is to continuously cultivate their spiritual power and learn and analyze various "knowledge" in the universe in order to enhance the scale and intensity of their spiritual energy field, thereby continuously improving their strength.

According to the human empire's research and classification of this race, the common Holy Spirit race has five basic forms: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. In addition, there are many variants such as thunder, stone, ice, and snow.

For example, the Holy Spirit Fire Clan is more likely to be born on stars, in the places where flares erupt most intensely in the psionic-psychic field.

The Holy Spirit Aquatic Clan, on the other hand, is generally born in the deep sea of ​​certain super-life-bearing planets, or in the vast glacial belts that span several light-years in the universe.

However, it is worth mentioning that the name "Holy Spirit Race" is only a unilateral designation of this race by the human empire.

Each life form of the Holy Spirit race does not believe that it has any necessary connection with other "kindred spirits".

Each of them is a complete loner, and they might even fight each other for energy sources.

There is only a very small probability that they will join forces when facing a common and extremely powerful enemy.

These thoughts flashed through Qin Feng's mind in a split second.

But his hands moved without the slightest hesitation!
Faced with this sudden, even certain, crisis, he did not hesitate at all. In an instant, he summoned his jet-black "Star Devouring" spear, pouring his terrifying cultivation of 700,000 light-years into it without reservation. Facing the golden stream of light, he unleashed the most powerful [Heaven Devouring] killing move!

"Human prodigy! Your strength is quite impressive, far superior to those guys on that ridiculous power ranking!"

During the charge, the Holy Spirit Fire Clan member let out bursts of wild, unrestrained laughter.

Its mental fluctuations appeared extremely unstable, filled with madness and a desire for destruction.

With a laugh, its golden, almost tangible spiritual power instantly condensed in its hand into a blazing holy sword, which fiercely slashed down at Qin Feng's spear that was powerful enough to devour stars!
boom--! ! !
The spear and the holy sword collided with a deafening roar in the pitch-black vacuum of space!

There was no earth-shattering roar, only an extreme light and heat, enough to reduce everything to nothingness!

The high-temperature flames formed by the pure spiritual energy field were merely the aftershocks of the collision, causing Qin Feng's power armor, which was strong enough to withstand the high temperature of a star, to vaporize in an instant!

At the same time, his prized [Devouring Heaven] killing move, which was powerful enough to draw in miniature black holes, was easily shattered by the flaming holy sword, as if it were made of paper!
An irresistible and terrifying force was transmitted through the "Star Devouring" spear and violently struck Qin Feng, sending him flying backward!
"This power... is several times stronger than the raging core spiritual energy field inside the star I once explored!"

"In the material universe, it manifests as a terrifying temperature countless times hotter than a star! It's a horrifying flame capable of directly incinerating the soul!"

In just one exchange, Qin Feng instantly gained an extremely clear understanding of the strength difference between himself and his enemy.

It can't be beaten at all!
The opponent's spiritual power had already taken on a dazzling, golden luster, which meant that its spiritual power had undergone countless refinements and purifications, reaching an inconceivable level.

This is probably a terrifyingly powerful individual who has already stepped one foot into the threshold of the "galaxy level"!
As for himself, although his cultivation level reached 700,000 light-years, the essence of his spiritual power was still at the silver-white stage, and he had not yet had time to begin the true "tempering".

There is a fundamental difference between the two!

"kill--!"

Despite knowing in his heart that he was no match for Qin Feng, his momentum did not diminish in the slightest!
Qin Feng roared, and the [Undying Tower] behind him, which was 700,000 light-years high, instantly burst forth with boundless, dazzling light!
He unleashed an even more powerful move, "Vast Mountains"!
An ancient divine mountain, more solid than ever before, stretched across the sea of ​​stars, pressing down upon the Holy Spirit Fire Clan!

"Well done!"

Sensing Qin Feng's towering and boundless [Undying Tower], and the mountainous aura that suppressed all things, a serious look finally appeared in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Fire Clan member.

"My name is Yan Sheng! Remember my name!"

It laughed wildly, and the golden flames on its body burned even more fiercely!

"The one who will kill you is Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng roared back, his momentum no less!

However, just as Yan Sheng of the Holy Spirit Fire Clan was preparing to unleash his full power to withstand Qin Feng's "Vast Mountains" attack, Qin Feng's figure suddenly turned around!
His attack was nothing but a feint!
Their real purpose was to buy themselves a moment to escape!
Seizing the opportunity, he turned and ran without looking back!
According to the information on the jade tablet, if he were killed by a prodigy from another race, although he would be reborn, he would also lose his eligibility to compete and be eliminated directly. Qin Feng did not want to leave so soon.

He must stay in the top 100!

"Roar!!"

Seeing that he had been tricked, Yan Sheng of the Holy Spirit Fire Clan let out an angry roar!

With a single sword strike, it shattered the ancient divine mountain into pieces, then transformed into an even more swift golden streak, relentlessly pursuing Qin Feng in the direction he fled!

And so, two streaks of light, one silver and one gold, began a life-or-death chase in the vast, desolate depths of the universe.

The spiritual power of Yan Sheng of the Holy Spirit Fire Clan clung to Qin Feng like a leech, preventing him from activating subspace teleportation.

Whoosh whoosh—

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

You stinking rat!

After chasing Qin Feng for three days and three nights without success, Yan Sheng of the Holy Spirit Fire Clan began to become increasingly frustrated.

As it chased after him, it relentlessly mocked Qin Feng with vicious language.

"No wonder you're so strong, yet you didn't make it onto that bullshit power ranking! Turns out, you're just a stinking rat that only knows how to run away!"

"You just run away?"

"Qin Feng! You're such a coward!"

Yan Sheng relentlessly pursued Qin Feng, but what frustrated it most was that no matter how fast it sped up, it could never truly catch up with Qin Feng.

Because Qin Feng was far too familiar with this star field!

This was the place he had fought before. He knew exactly where there were gravitational fields that he could use to gain leverage, and where there were chaotic mental-spiritual energy fields that he could use to cover his tracks.

Just as Qin Feng was fully focused on his escape, the message bar of his subspace friends in his retina finally vibrated slightly.

It's Caesar!
"Qin Feng, I have already used my privileges to plan an escape route for you on the star map."

Caesar's message was somewhat apologetic.

"You're lucky. Just ahead of your escape route is a 'subspace force field stabilization device' that I left behind for the strategic depth of the alliance."

The device has never been turned off, and the psionic field there is stable. If you lock onto it with your golden mental energy, you have about one-hundredth of a second to activate the subspace teleportation. Be prepared in advance.

If you rush there now, it will take you about thirty years.

Upon arrival, immediately use subspace teleportation to leave.

"Also, after teleporting, do not choose to return to the core territory of our alliance."

I checked the activity tracks of these alien prodigies and found that they also had the authority to teleport, which I guess was provided by the competition organizers.

I have readjusted my strategy and am organizing manpower to launch a counter-offensive from the other side of our three hundred star systems.

"The Holy Spirit Clan has various mysterious techniques that can lock onto your aura, so even if you teleport out, they will still catch up with you."

I've left you a few backup teleportation points. There are 'galaxy-level resources' appearing in those areas, and they're currently being fiercely contested by various factions. You can try your luck there and see if you can escape their pursuit.

At this point, Caesar paused, his voice filled with apology.

"Sorry, Qin Feng, we can't come over to help you."

The gap in strength between us and these alien prodigies is simply too great.

If we go there, we won't be able to help you; instead, we'll become a burden.

The best we can do now is stay away from you.

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Feng's voice remained calm, "This guy's strength is already infinitely close to the galaxy level. Anyone who comes here will only be throwing their lives away. You all better be safe."

"It's just a pity that this time, I'm completely out of luck with the Machine Soul Core. That beast is relentlessly chasing me, giving me no chance to catch my breath."

Qin Feng glanced at the star map Caesar had planned for him, memorized the route, and then once again devoted all his energy to the frantic escape.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't angry.

Everything was proceeding according to plan.

As long as he systematically kills the mechanical race and obtains the Machine Soul Core, his strength will increase rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed.

But then, out of nowhere, this weird thing appeared!
Now, let alone improving our strength, just escaping will take at least thirty precious years!
Whoosh whoosh—

Qin Feng's current location is in the outer region of the spiral arm where Galaxy 121 is located.

The "force field stabilization device" that Caesar reserved for him was located outside the entire galaxy, in the vast and desolate void of the universe.

"In my current state, if I push my mental and life force to the limit, my physical speed across the void can reach about 102,792,458 meters per second, which is about one-third of the speed of light."

To truly break the speed of light barrier, one must become a black hole-level martial artist.

"The straight-line distance from here to that device is about ten light-years."

It will take at least thirty years to get there.

"Without warp teleportation, the universe is far too deep, far too despairing..."

Only at this moment did Qin Feng truly realize how difficult it would be for the human race to survive without the "subspace pure land" created by the emperor.

Even someone like him, a seasoned powerhouse among stellar-level experts, spent a full thirty years traveling without sleep, and could only traverse a mere ten light-years...

Ten light-years, on a cosmic scale, is merely the gravitational range of a few medium-sized star systems.

A typical spiral galaxy can easily have a diameter of 100,000 light-years!
If Qin Feng were to use his physical body to traverse the galaxy, it would take him a full 300,000 years to fly from one end of the galaxy to the other, even without any accidents along the way!

All of this, if transmitted through subspace, would only take an instant.

……

In the desolate and cold depths of space, a long chase that has lasted for thirty years continues.

"Weak!"

"coward!"

"All you know how to do is run away?! You don't even have the courage to fight head-on!"

Behind him, the roar of Yan Sheng of the Holy Spirit Fire Clan never ceased, like a leech clinging to his bones.

Its violent and insane mental fluctuations constantly assaulted Qin Feng's mind, attempting to make him lose his composure and reveal a weakness.

However, Qin Feng ignored this completely, paying no heed to Yan Sheng's clumsy taunts, and focused all his attention on his escape.

He was like a slippery fish, or a seasoned mouse, always able to use the complex force field around him to narrowly escape the deadly pursuit at the most crucial moment.

However, the absolute gap in strength is ultimately an insurmountable chasm.

Years later, amidst the chaos of the asteroid belt, Qin Feng was eventually overtaken by Yan Sheng due to a minor miscalculation.

After a brief but intense exchange, he sacrificed an arm to withstand a slash from Yan Sheng's Fiery Holy Sword, and only then did he escape again thanks to the explosive impact.

Ten years later, Qin Feng had been caught up with more than ten times.

Each time, he would be seriously injured in the battle, with almost no part of his body intact.

But he always managed to cling to life, heal his injuries, and continue his escape thanks to the almost abnormally powerful regenerative ability of the "Perfect Hand".

Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, thirty years have quietly passed in this long and desperate pursuit.

Over the past thirty years, Qin Feng has been caught by Yan Sheng hundreds of times, and has been severely injured more than a hundred times.

In the most serious incident, his towering "Undying Tower," spanning 700,000 light-years, was almost shattered by Yan Sheng's domineering golden flames.

But he persevered through sheer willpower.

"The 'Perfect Hand' technique... is all thanks to this method of cultivation."

Deep within the core of a desolate planet, Qin Feng, while using the Perfect Hand Technique to repair the terrifying wounds that had just been pierced through his body, sighed with genuine emotion.

For him, these thirty years of life-and-death escapes were an unprecedented ordeal, but also an unconventional and extreme form of spiritual practice.

Each time he was on the verge of life and death, he frantically squeezed out his own potential, and each time he was in a state of extreme condition, he constantly used the "Perfect Hand" to repair himself.

This high-intensity application allowed him to reach an unprecedented and entirely new level of understanding of this supreme cultivation method.

In his attribute panel, the number representing the progress of his cultivation technique had quietly changed.

【The Perfect Hand Technique (Beginner)】

[Proficiency: 40/100]

On the panel, the proficiency level data alone showed an increase of ten points.

But in reality, what this represents is Qin Feng's repeated application and comprehension of the "Ten Perfect Hands" technique over the past thirty years of life and death, from theory to practice, from macro to micro.

He came to understand much of the "knowledge" that he had been unable to comprehend during his previous comfortable spiritual practice.

The coordinates of the "subspace force field stabilization device" left by Caesar are now very close.

However, Qin Feng did not rush there immediately.

He deliberately led Yan Sheng, who was behind him, through several large loops in this star field.

Finally, he deliberately created an opening, allowing Yan Sheng to catch up with him again.

Just as the two were locked in another fierce battle, and the violent energy shock completely disrupted the surrounding mental-spiritual energy field, Qin Feng learned the "smoke bomb" tactic from the previous mechanical life form!
Without hesitation, he detonated the massive gas giant beneath his feet!
boom--! ! !
The terrifying explosion created a vast area of ​​"intense mental interference" in an instant!
It's now!

Qin Feng's figure, like a ghost, took advantage of the momentary chaos to transform into a silver streak of light and traversed at full speed towards the predetermined stable force field coordinates!
Whoosh whoosh—

The moment Qin Feng stepped into the area covered by the force field stabilization device, he immediately activated the device and began subspace teleportation!
A dazzling white light flashed, and spatial ripples spread like water. Qin Feng's figure finally disappeared completely from this star field where he had been hunted for thirty years.

"asshole--"

Behind them came Yan Sheng's furious roar, filled with boundless rage.

In its rage, it utterly destroyed the precious device left behind by Caesar into cosmic dust with a single sword strike.

After venting his anger, Yan Sheng's body, burning with golden flames, slowly floated in the void.

Its golden eyes were slightly closed, as if sensing something.

In its perception, an extremely faint mental tracking mark, which it had quietly planted deep within Qin Feng's soul, was traversing an unimaginable distance at an incredibly terrifying speed.

"To kill you, or not to kill you..."

Yan Sheng muttered to himself.

"This guy hasn't even made it onto the power rankings yet. Even if I kill Qin Feng now, I won't get any points. If I don't have enough points, after this genius battle ends, I'll still be refined alive by that old bastard, the Nine Spirits King..."

"Hehe... Interesting, I was actually teleported directly to a 'galaxy-level' opportunity point."

A cruel smile suddenly appeared on Yan Sheng's lips.

"Since that's the case, then I'll let you live a little longer."

"When you climb into the top 100 of the combat power rankings, I'll come back and take your life with my own hands!"

After saying that, a jade tablet from the competition, almost identical in style to Qin Feng's, appeared out of thin air in Yan Sheng's hand.

It activated the jade tablet, briefly granting it access to the human warp teleportation network.

Of course, this authority was limited to the entire battle zone and was strictly monitored by the referee "Nine Spirits King" during this battle zone competition.

With a flash of light, Yan Sheng's figure vanished from the spot as the spatial ripples spread.

……

the other side.

After a dizzying, long-distance teleportation, Qin Feng appeared in a strange and magnificent star field.

As soon as he regained his footing, the scene before him left him in awe.

In the distance, there was a gigantic, blood-red, terrifying eyeball, so large it defied description!
The diameter of this eyeball is at least 100,000 light-years, and its size is equivalent to a standard-sized spiral galaxy in the real universe!

His eyes were filled with hideous, thick blood vessels, and the pupils were a bottomless, pitch-black void that seemed capable of swallowing all light.

If someone with megalophobia were to see this from a distance, they would probably be so frightened that they would have a mental breakdown on the spot.

Surrounding this giant eyeball is a vast, boundless void devoid of any stars, resembling a "small void" in the universe.

"A galaxy-level resource point—Tzeentch's Chosen Eye."

"This eyeball was left behind by a fallen Treachery God-chosen."

The chaotic pollution it contained has now been completely removed by an unparalleled powerhouse of our human race, a cosmic lord.

The eyeballs contain a vast amount of harmless, pure spiritual energy resources that participants can directly absorb.

"..."

Qin Feng looked at the information about this area on his competition jade token and was immediately delighted.

He had assumed that this place would be like the "Tzeentch Library" he had visited before, a purely welfare-oriented resource point where there was no need for fighting or killing.

However, he soon realized that he was wrong.

Big mistakes.

Around this enormous eyeball, millions of martial artists were densely packed together.

Among them, a large number of independent martial artists are fighting each other fiercely for the best absorption position.

There were also countless mechanical constructs, blotting out the sun, everywhere were ferocious interstellar warships, space-based cannons flashing with eerie blue arcs of electricity, and planet-destroying cannons with muzzles large enough to swallow a planet...

Countless mechanical warriors shuttle back and forth among these war machines, mercilessly slaughtering any lone warriors!

However, even in the face of such a massive threat from the mechanical race, the independent warriors showed no intention of uniting to fight the enemy together.

Instead, they fought their own battles, frantically operating their cultivation methods and devouring the vast, ocean-like resources of this place.

One after another, enormous vortexes of pure silver-white spiritual energy floated above the heads of the martial artists, continuously being absorbed by them.

Other martial artists in the vicinity, upon seeing someone absorbing too quickly, would immediately become jealous and would not hesitate to interfere or even kill them!
Qin Feng instantly understood the reason.

The total amount of spiritual resources here is limited.

The cake is only this big.

If some martial artists absorb more, then others will inevitably absorb less.

Faced with such a blatant conflict of interests, the so-called "big picture" is utterly insignificant.

Furthermore, many independent martial artists, upon seeing a large army of mechanical beings besieging other martial artists, would not only refrain from offering assistance.

Instead, they would immediately use subspace teleportation to adjust their position, move away from the battlefield, and then gloat over the surviving monster's mental energy.

What surprised Qin Feng even more was that those mechanical creations, which seemed to be just launching indiscriminate attacks, were actually absorbing the harmless spiritual energy here in an extremely efficient way!

And all this absorbed spiritual energy will eventually be gathered into the body of the real mechanical life form hidden in the shadows through some special secret method.

According to Qin Feng's observations and calculations, in a few years at most, this huge eye-shaped area, the size of a galaxy, will be completely occupied by those mechanical races!

At that point, this precious galaxy-level resource point will be completely lost.

"If that mechanical life form hiding in the shadows were to absorb all the spiritual power from the entire eyeball... its strength would probably instantly soar to the half-star system level, or even the true star system level!"

Qin Feng's heart sank.

He casually browsed the private forums of the war zone and found that there were as many as three star system-level resource points that had been completely occupied and fell by the mechanical race due to the selfishness and infighting of the independent warriors!
"These independent martial artists... are indeed extremely selfish in their actions."

"However, it's understandable."

Most of them survived only because their homes were destroyed by other powerful star system alliances in the previous alliance wars.

They probably already harbor a vengeful, troublemaking mentality towards the so-called 'galactic alliance' and 'big picture'.

That's normal.

"Right now, the surviving large star systems are busy cleaning up the machine race within their own territories and have no time to spare."

On the contrary, this gap allowed many independent martial artists to rise to prominence.

Qin Feng remembered that when he was looking at the power rankings before, he saw many unfamiliar names that did not indicate their alliance affiliation, but had risen to prominence.

Looking back now, it's probably because the arrival of the Machine Race tied down all the major alliances, while these independent warriors seized the opportunity to acquire a large amount of star system-level resources that no one else wanted.

After all, the total energy contained in a galaxy-level resource point is far more valuable than a single, scattered machine soul core.

Of course, there are also instances where leaders of galaxy alliances, like Qin Feng, appear at these galaxy-level resource points.

However, most of those occurred in the early stages of the Machine Race uprising.

The competition has now reached its 840th year.

After realizing the terrifying development capabilities of the machine race, the leaders of those alliances have mostly returned to their own territories to take charge and prevent their alliances from being completely devoured by the endless machine race.

These independent martial artists, however, do not care about such things.

They even hoped that the machine race could completely occupy the entire war zone, eliminating everyone from the competition.

In that case, they won't lose out.

In this chaotic and vast star field, Qin Feng's arrival did not attract much attention.

After all, there were simply too many martial artists gathered around this giant eyeball at this moment.

Millions of star-level powerhouses are like dust scattered in the sea of ​​stars; the arrival and departure of each one seems so insignificant.

However, a strange phenomenon quietly occurred.

The mechanical army that had been attacking and slaughtering lone warriors like mad dogs in this area all deliberately avoided Qin Feng's area after sensing his unique and powerful aura.

It's as if their underlying instructions contain a special command that says "this target cannot be attacked".

Qin Feng did not immediately throw himself into the chaotic battle for resources. Instead, he first found a relatively secluded corner and concealed himself.

Then Qin Feng sent a message to Caesar, who was billions of light-years away, through the friend channel of the subspace network.

"Caesar, I have successfully escaped the pursuit."

However, I could clearly sense that the Holy Spirit Fire Clan member named Yan Sheng had left behind an extremely well-hidden secret tracking mark.

Fortunately, he didn't pursue them any further.

The moment the message was sent, Caesar's reply arrived immediately.

"That's good."

Caesar's voice carried a hint of relief.

"My previous speculation should be correct."

The primary goal of those geniuses from all races is to hunt down the top 100 strongest individuals on our human race's combat power ranking.

Your name has already been removed from the top 100 of the combat power rankings, so he won't waste too much time on you for the time being.

He just marked you, treating you as a 'backup prey' for his future.

"I reckon that once you're on the list, that guy will probably track you down and come after you again."

How are you doing now? Are you safe?

"I am currently at a galaxy-level resource point."

The resources here are extremely abundant, but also extremely chaotic.

Qin Feng briefly described his surroundings, then asked, "How's the situation on the Alliance's side? Do you need me to go back and provide support immediately?"

"not needed for now."

Caesar's answer was decisive and straightforward.

"You can stay there and focus on seizing galactic-level resources."

However, there is one thing you must remember!

Never get into a fight with other martial artists!
Once you make your move, your ranking on the combat power list will rise significantly.

"As long as you rank in the top 100, Yan Sheng will definitely come knocking on your door immediately!"

Caesar's tone became more serious than ever before.

"I don't want to see you eliminated."

"rest assured."

Qin Feng replied with two words and then shut down the subspace network.

He raised his head and turned his gaze back to the battle scene before him, which consisted of countless martial artists.

"kill--!"

"You've absorbed so much spiritual energy, do you want to die?! You've reduced the concentration of spiritual energy here! Die!"

"You dare to ambush me?!"

"I'm killing you! If you don't want to die, get the hell out of my sight!"

"..."

"Damn it! Why did these damned machines target me?! Is there any hero willing to help me?!"

If you help me out of this predicament, I can form an alliance with you immediately!
After that, we'll join forces to fight against other martial artists!

"I'm here to form an alliance with you!"

A martial artist who had just arrived from the respawn point and was still in the "hunting phase" shouted and flew towards the martial artist who was being attacked.

However, just as he approached the other party, pretending to join forces against the machine race, he suddenly launched an attack!
He and the surrounding mechanical army formed a strange tacit understanding, and instantly completed the encirclement!
Finally, amidst the warrior's desperate roar, he was killed!

After successfully escaping the punishment of the "hunting period," the attacker not only showed no remorse, but also smugly pocketed all the resources that his opponent had dropped before his death.

Such betrayals, ambushes, and double-crosses are constantly playing out in this chaotic region.

Just then, an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly erupted from a battlefield in the distance!

A burly man clad in silver armor and wielding a thunderous spear charged into a chaotic battleground of dozens of independent martial artists, like a tiger among sheep!
With each swing of his spear, countless bolts of lightning would be unleashed!

In just a few breaths, seven or eight powerful stellar-level warriors were instantly blasted into dust by his violent lightning power!

This domineering scene instantly attracted the attention of everyone around.

"It's Thunder Warrior from the Storm Chapter!"

"Hiss—it's him! The ruthless guy ranked eighty-eighth on the combat power list!"

"Such immense power! Just look at his indestructible projection in subspace; that thunderous spear has reached a size of two hundred thousand light-years!"

"..."

In an instant, the scattered martial artists who were fighting around Lei Zhan all seemed to have seen a ghost. Without hesitation, they activated subspace teleportation and fled this place of trouble, keeping a safe distance from this god of death.

Clearly, everyone knows how strong Lei Zhan is, and no one dares to provoke him lightly.

Qin Feng only glanced at it from afar and did not make a move immediately to steal the limelight.

With a flash, he teleported a short distance to the very core of the giant eyeball.

This is the place with the highest concentration and largest amount of harmless spiritual energy contained in the entire eyeball.

Therefore, the number of martial artists gathered here is also greater.

Looking around, countless enormous energy vortexes formed from pure silver-white spiritual power floated in every corner of the area like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, being frantically absorbed by the martial artists sitting cross-legged.

Those who are qualified to occupy a place here are, without exception, top experts among the independent martial artists. Each of them possesses an extremely powerful aura, and the faint, undying projections behind them are at least 100,000 light-years in size.

With a flash of light, Lei Zhan, who had just been wreaking havoc, also appeared here.

His arrival instantly froze the atmosphere.

However, he didn't seem to intend to continue his killing spree. He simply found a relatively open area, sat cross-legged, and began to absorb the spiritual energy there.

A massive vortex of spiritual energy, with a diameter exceeding tens of thousands of kilometers, rapidly condensed and took shape above his head.

No one took action against Lei Zhan.

But clearly, no one wanted to leave this land rich in resources, so they dispersed across hundreds of thousands of kilometers without prior arrangement.

Clearly, they all wanted to maintain a relatively safe distance from this killing machine.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him for the time being, Qin Feng didn't bother to hide any longer.

He acted decisively and directly activated the "Ten Perfect Hands," beginning to absorb the spiritual energy here with unprecedented and terrifying efficiency!

Swah——

In an instant, a colossal silver-white vortex, thousands of times larger than the energy vortex above Lei Zhan's head and covering almost half of the core area, suddenly appeared in everyone's sight!
If the way other martial artists absorbed spiritual energy was like that of giant fish swallowing seawater.

At this moment, Qin Feng is like a super black hole that appears out of nowhere and can devour everything!

And that enormous, silvery-white vortex of spiritual energy that covered almost half of the core area was his magnificent "accretion disk"!
The entire vortex was spinning wildly at a terrifying speed!

A massive amount of tangible spiritual energy was pulled into brilliant ribbons of light by an irresistible and terrifying suction force, which were continuously absorbed and devoured by Qin Feng!
(End of this chapter)