Goddess Painting

That was a fatal blow!

There was absolutely no room for maneuver!

"Qin Feng!! You'd better die!!"

The dark figure let out a venomous roar, its hood falling off in the wind to reveal a pale, distorted face!

It was Qi Ying!

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, his veins were bulging, and he was surrounded by a violent and unstable aura.

That was a sign that he had taken the "Spirit Breaking Pill" and forcibly overdrawn his potential, pushing his cultivation level to the Aperture Opening Realm!

"careful!!"

"Brother-in-law!!"

Lin Wan'er and Lin Yi were instantly terrified!

Their faces turned deathly pale instantly. Lin Yi tried to draw his sword to block, and Lin Wan'er tried to block with her body, but their movements were as slow as snails in the face of the speed of the Qi Opening Realm cultivator!

That's too late!

He could only watch helplessly as the poisoned blade, gleaming with a deathly green light, pierced towards Qin Feng's chest!

Finished!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

however.

Qin Feng, who was at the center of the storm, showed no sign of panic.

Even in that split second, a subtle, cold smile, as if he had already seen through everything, curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Shadow..."

"You rat hiding in the gutter, have you finally decided to come out of your hole?"

He neither dodged nor evaded, nor even moved a single step. He stood tall and straight, like an unshakeable mountain, facing the deadly blade!

"bite--!!!"

A crisp, metallic clang resounded through the main hall of Tian Shu Peak!

Sparks flew everywhere!

A deadly spark bursts forth under the moonlight!

Qi Ying's eyes, which were filled with murderous intent and pleasure, widened in that instant, as if her eyeballs were about to burst out of their sockets!

It didn't...it didn't go in?!

How is that possible?!

This was a strike he put all his strength into!

This is a mid-grade treasure that has been poisoned!

He felt as if his knife had not pierced flesh and blood, but rather struck an indestructible piece of ancient black iron!

The immense force of the recoil traveled along the dagger, causing his hand to split open and bleed profusely!

The poisoned dagger, unable to withstand the immense force, bent slightly and emitted a painful groan!

Beneath Qin Feng's clothes, the "Golden Cloud Armor" shimmered with a faint golden light, dissipating most of the force like flowing water.

Even more terrifying is that beneath the golden armor, a layer of warm, jade-like yet incredibly hard luster is faintly visible on Qin Feng's skin!

A top-grade spiritual treasure protects you!

Blessed with an eighth-grade precious body and jade body!

Want to break through their defenses?

Maybe in the next life!

"Is that all the tricks you have?"

Qin Feng smiled dismissively, his voice as cold as ice.

He extended two fingers with lightning speed, clamping them tightly onto the blade of the dagger with unparalleled precision, like iron pincers!

"Let go of me, you son of a bitch!!"

"Snap!"

Qi Ying felt an immense force coming from the dagger, and her wrist was in excruciating pain, as if her bones were about to be crushed!

He could no longer hold the dagger, and Qin Feng actually snatched it away!

not good!

Alarm bells rang in Qi Ying's mind, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head!

escape!

We must escape!

Without a second thought, he turned to leave, his movement technique reaching its peak.

"Since you're here, why not stay?!"

Qin Feng took a step forward!

Boom!

The earth is shaking!

He didn't use any fancy martial arts techniques at all. Under the manipulation of the colorless energy ball, the four sacred spiritual energies of water, fire, wood, and poison in his body instantly fused together!

A colorful torrent shot out from his right fist with a powerful and upright force!

simple!

rough!

There are no techniques involved, it's pure brute force!

"Bang--!!!"

This punch was as fast as lightning and as heavy as a thousand pounds, striking Qi Ying squarely in the back!

"puff--!"

Before Qi Ying could even scream, she coughed up a mouthful of blood, which included pieces of broken internal organs!

He flew through the air like a kite with a broken string, tracing a tragic arc, and was sent flying more than ten feet away!

"boom!"

Finally, it crashed heavily to the ground, falling out of the main hall and even creating a large crater in the hard plaza, raising a cloud of dust!

One punch severely injured him!

Lin Yi and Lin Wan'er remained in a terrified state, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg, staring blankly at the scene, their minds buzzing.

That's the Enlightenment Realm!

That's it...

She was crippled by her brother-in-law (husband) with a single punch?!

Is this even human?!

Brother-in-law (husband)...

Just how strong is it?!

Qin Feng slowly withdrew his fist, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

He held back his strength in that punch.

They didn't kill him.

He wants them alive!

He wanted to pry open this rat's mouth and see who was targeting him and who was targeting those geniuses who had entered the secret realm!

Qin Feng's figure blurred, leaving a trail of afterimages, as he was about to step forward and capture the person.

"Trying to catch me? Dream on!!"

In the deep pit, the heavily injured Qi Ying struggled to raise his head, his face covered in blood, a desperate madness flashing in his eyes.

He suddenly pulled a black jade talisman from his pocket and crushed it violently!

"Bang!"

A thick plume of black smoke exploded instantly!

With a pungent sulfur smell and eerie fluctuations that blocked perception, it instantly enveloped an area of ​​ten feet in radius!

Sight and perception are completely cut off!

"A trivial skill!"

Qin Feng frowned and waved his sleeve.

call--!

A sudden gust of wind arose, instantly dispersing the black smoke.

But where was Qi Ying?

All that remained was a shocking pool of blood.

"You're quite fast!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with even more killing intent, and was about to give chase.

Just then.

"Tap, tap, tap."

A series of light and rhythmic footsteps came from the stone steps at the foot of the mountain.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

Under the moonlight, a cold and ethereal figure, like a fairy from the moon palace, stepped across the void.

Dressed in white, she possessed an air of nobility.

Saintess, Su Qinghan!

Qin Feng's pupils contracted, and he abruptly stopped in his tracks.

Why is the saintess here so late at night?

Are they here to watch the fun too?

"Your Highness?"

Qin Feng feigned surprise, quickly straightened his clothes, clasped his hands in a gesture of respect, and instantly put on an expression of being flattered:

"It's so late, why are you...?"

Inside the main hall.

Upon hearing the words "Holy Maiden," Lin Yi, who was still in shock, shuddered like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and almost jumped up on the spot!

"Oh no...oh no! Senior Sister is here?!"

His face instantly turned a bitter color.

He paced anxiously, his palms sweating profusely.

"Sis! Sis! Quick! Is there anywhere we can hide?!"

"Get me hidden! Whatever you do, don't let her see me!"

Lin Wan'er looked bewildered and wrote in his palm:

Why are you hiding? You haven't done anything wrong.

"Oh, my dear sister!"

Lin Yi was so anxious he was almost in tears, and he shouted in a low voice:

"I tricked the sect out of their 'fake sacred item'!"

"How can I possibly face my senior sister now?"

He wandered around the room like a headless fly, and as Su Qinghan's footsteps drew closer, there was nowhere to hide in the empty hall.

Finally, he steeled himself and fixed his gaze on the small, lit room behind the main hall.

That's Qin Feng and Lin Wan'er's bedroom!

"Sister! I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he rushed into the bedroom and slammed the door shut!

……

outside the temple.

Su Qinghan stopped, her cold eyes scrutinizing Qin Feng, then glancing at the large crater and the still-wet bloodstains on the ground. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and her voice was as clear and cold as a spring:

"Qin Feng, there are some things I feel I need to ask you about."

Do you sometimes have...those kinds of dreams?