After everything was done, Qin Feng began to attack the formation. However, after attacking for a while, he discovered that the formation's core was very strange. The formation's core could absorb the spiritual energy floating in the surrounding forest to replenish its energy. If Qin Feng were to attack it alone, he would probably need to fight for a day and a night.
Rumble!
A muffled sound exploded in the sky.
A Golden Fur Lion King with golden curly hair slashed down from the sky with the Dragon Saber in his hand. The saber formed a sea of sabers, and its momentum seemed to be able to split mountains and rivers.
Rumble!
With the addition of the Golden Fur Lion King, the formation core was quickly weakening, but it was still too slow. Qin Feng moved his thoughts, and a few silhouettes flashed and descended.
Ximen Chui Xue was wearing a snow-white robe. He held an ordinary Black Scabbard Sword in his hand, but every slash of his sword set off a turbulent momentum.
Ouyang Feng held the Snake Staff in his hand, and a few fireballs fell from the sky.
Glacial Snow Mastiff and Flaming Golden Eagle were also teleported by Qin Feng through the Time-Space Gate. Even Hua Tuo was here.
There were less than ten of them, but their combined combat power was not to be underestimated. In a short while, the formation core was completely destroyed.
Rumble!
It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck the ground, causing the entire plain and valley to shake. A cluster of buildings appeared on the originally flat ground. Qin Feng and the others stood under the city gate, where 40 to 50 black-clothed assassins had already rushed out.
"Who dares to break into the Golden Assassin Crew's base? Die quickly … "
As soon as the leading assassin finished speaking, a white light flashed across his neck. The assassin's head was separated from his body, and he fell into a pool of blood.
Qin Feng's casual palm strike scared the assassins half to death. They were all assassins who had killed countless people, but they didn't even see how Qin Feng did it.
"Master, you can rest at the side. Leave these ants to us …"
The Golden Fur Lion King roared, and before the assassins could react, he slashed six of them into pieces.
Ximen Chui Xue, Ouyang Feng, and Hua Tuo also attacked. The three of them were at Stage 1 true qi, so the assassins below Stage 9 inner qi were no match for them.
Even the Glacial Snow Mastiff and Flaming Golden Eagle were oppressing the assassins along the way. The contrast between ice and fire was magnificent.
The thirty or so assassins guarding the gate were killed in an instant, but another hundred or so black-clothed assassins rushed out.
This time, it wasn't just low-level assassins who had come. There were also a few old men dressed in white and gray robes.
"Who are you people? Why did you come to my Golden Assassin Crew to cause trouble? "
The crowd rushed to the city gate, but they were not in a hurry to act. A man in a white robe walked to the front of the crowd and looked at Qin Feng.
"Who are you?" Qin Feng asked.
"I'm a Great Warlock of the Golden Assassin Group. You've killed many of our disciples, so don't even think of leaving without an explanation."
The Great Warlock was aware that Qin Fen's group possessed superior strength, so he didn't dare to attack them directly. He wanted to use the Golden Assassin Crew's prestige to intimidate everyone. Qin Fen sneered: "You're not qualified to talk to me. Tell your Golden Daoist to come out …"
The complexion of the Great Warlock changed dramatically in an instant, and his white hair fluttered in anger: "You lowly people dare to call our daoist priest by his name? You want to see him? You'll have to get past me first … "
Golden Daoist Priest was the leader of the assassin group, and his reputation was inviolable. The Great Warlock was obviously thoroughly enraged, and suddenly roared: "Great Warlocks, follow me into formation. Young Warlocks, assist in attack. Assassins, main attack!"
The Golden Assassin Group was really meticulous when it came to fighting. It was even more troublesome than many big sects outside of China's martial world. Like the Wudang Thirteen Swords Formation, the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men Formation, and the Stellar Gate that Qin Fen had exterminated.
The Golden Assassin Group was famous for all kinds of spells. In just a few breaths of time, the hundred people suddenly divided into three teams, and each team's formation was very strange.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Dozens of assassins flew over, holding different weapons.
Ximen Chuixue and the other heroes didn't care about these rookies, and launched a counterattack at the same time.
The sky was filled with the shadows of knives and swords. In an instant, more than ten assassins died tragically on the ground. The expressions of the young Warlocks in the second team changed drastically, and they all threw yellow talismans into the sky. Suddenly, they turned into fireballs, ice, and even a few Heavenly Thunder Talismans …
The Heavenly Thunder could only be triggered by experts of the Half Step Fairy Realm. However, some spell masters who specialized in spells could trigger the thunder in advance. Although the Heavenly Thunder triggered by these young Warlocks was earth-shattering, its power was far inferior to the Heavenly Thunder triggered by experts of the Half Step Fairy Realm.
The sound of thunder rumbled in the void, and even the weather changed.
The assassins all retreated, scattering and hiding in the dark, as if they were waiting for a surprise attack to deal a fatal blow.
The fireballs and ice that filled the sky were nothing to Ouyang Feng and the others. However, when the Heavenly Thunder came rolling down, it was like an electric net had enveloped the four heroes, trapping them in a very small area.
"Humph! How dare you provoke the danger of the Golden Assassin Group? You are simply seeking death … "
The Great Warlocks in the last row suddenly attacked. They bit their fingers and used their blood essence to draw a formation on their palms. Then, they pushed their palms forward, and several handprints landed on the heads of Ouyang Feng and the others. The Heavenly Thunder, which was originally as thick as a finger, suddenly expanded, becoming as thick as an arm.
Rumble!
Rumble!
The Heavenly Thunder had already landed on the four heroes' bodies.
Ximen Chuixue's cultivation was the lowest. His hair was disheveled, and he seemed to be in a sorry state.
However, Ouyang Feng and Hua Tuo were not in a good state either. They were already too weak to attack, and they were busy dodging the power of the Heavenly Thunder.
Only the Golden Fur Lion King raised his Dragon-Slaying Saber and tried to break through the electric net. However, it seemed like it would be difficult for him to do so in such a short time.
The battle was in a difficult situation. Suddenly, a pink light flickered in the void, and another muffled thunder rumbled. It was even more violent than the Heavenly Thunder caused by the Warlocks.
Several lightning bolts, which were as thick as a person's waist, struck down, instantly creating several large pits in the ground. The surrounding assassins were all blasted to pieces, and a few unfortunate Warlocks were also struck by the lightning bolts.
Qin Feng's figure appeared, standing on his flying sword and hovering in mid-air. He was wearing a Purple Thunder Wild Robe, and electric currents were surging around him. The purple lightning bolts were drawn down by Qin Feng.
"Not good, the opponent also has a Great Warlock, and his realm is higher than ours …"
The members of the assassin group, who originally had the upper hand, immediately fell into chaos. Ouyang Feng and the others had already broken through the electric net and were wantonly killing everyone.
The group of Warlocks was so scared that they threw their heads away and fled. What kind of powerful technique was able to draw out Heavenly Thunder that was as thick as a person's waist? It was comparable to the wrath of Heavenly Thunder that could be drawn out by a Half Step to the Fairy Realm expert.
Crackle!
After the Purple Thunder rang out, it could not be calmed down. The whole valley seemed to be in a sea of lightning. The mountains collapsed, and the ground cracked. There were corpses everywhere, and it was even more terrifying than hell.
Ding … Congratulations to host Qin Feng for torturing and killing 50 people. You have upgraded the Killer Book to level three!
…
Ding … Congratulations to host Qin Feng for torturing and killing 100 people. You have upgraded the Killer Book to level four!
…
The system notifications kept ringing in Qin Feng's mind. He had already killed over a hundred assassins and Warlocks.
The gate of the Golden Assassin Group's base was destroyed, and a cloud of dust rose. Ouyang Feng and the others entered the base. The Glacial Snow Mastiff leaped into the base, and the Flaming Golden Eagle circled above the base. Fire rained down from the sky!
"Not good, someone has broken through the base's array and is killing their way in …"
The assassins and Warlocks who were beaten back ran all over the base. Even more members rushed out. They had not seen the power of Qin Feng's group, and they angrily shouted, "What are you panicking for? This is the Golden Assassin Group's base. No matter how many people come, let them die here …"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! White light filled the sky, and it seemed to fill every corner of the base. Many of the members who were acting ruthlessly suddenly exploded and died halfway through their words.
Qin Feng's elite team was too valiant. The lowest realm among them was Ximen Chuixue, who was at Stage Nine Inner Qi, and the Golden Fur Lion King, who was at Stage Four of Vital Energy, was too fierce. It was almost to the extent that he could kill anyone who stood in his way.
The Dragon-Slayer Saber in his hand had turned blood-red, and a bloody path was carved out behind him.
"Quick, quickly inform Taoist Master Gold. The enemy this time is too strong …"
Finally, someone thought of the leader of the organization. Everyone ran toward the innermost part of the base. There was an octagonal tower there, and it was the private area where Taoist Master Gold cultivated in seclusion.
Rumble!
Qin Feng killed his way over on his flying sword. Whenever he saw the octagonal tower, he would send several balls of destructive fire flying toward it.
The flames raged endlessly, and in an instant, the top of the tower was set ablaze. The disciples who had just run downstairs were trembling in fear. Taoist Master Gold's forbidden cultivation area had been burned down. These people were here to exterminate the entire sect …
"What kind of madman is this? He dares to cause trouble in the Golden Assassin Group's base? "
An aged roar descended from the sky, and it seemed to come from all directions.
Qin Feng and the others temporarily stopped, but they could not find the figure of the person who spoke. The defeated disciples were pleasantly surprised, as if they had found a life-saving straw in the water. This was Taoist Master Gold's voice.
"Grandpa Qin Feng, I've come here today to destroy your assassin group's base …"
Qin Feng's voice spread out, and his True Qi shot out. Just his loud roar alone was enough to make the disciples on the ground unable to breathe.
Suddenly, another aura appeared in the air. The aura instantly increased, and it actually suppressed Qin Feng's True Qi.
"So you're Qin Feng. You wild brat, you actually dared to destroy my Huaxia base. I was just about to look for you …"
Taoist Master Gold's voice was clearly much colder. Just as he finished speaking, a ball of flames descended from the sky at an extremely fast speed. It was like a meteor streaking across the sky.
"Master, be careful …"
The four heroes cried out at the same time. Qin Feng's expression changed, and he hurriedly stepped on his flying sword to narrowly avoid the three balls of flames.
Several loud sounds exploded on the ground, and the valley shook violently!
Three huge pits appeared, and the flames in the deep pits were still burning fiercely. The intensity of the flames was even comparable to Qin Feng's destructive fire.
Taoist Master Gold suddenly appeared, and he stood at the top of the octagonal tower, ignoring the burning of the destructive fire.
He wore a golden robe and held a staff in his hand. His gray hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes spat out flames of anger: "Stinking brat, you want to destroy my base with just these few people? This is simply …"
An angry roar rang out, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped. A black shadow had appeared at the top of the octagonal tower, and with a flash of golden light, the dragon salyer had already descended, directly sending Taoist Master Gold flying.
… ….
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