As Qin Feng finished speaking.
The spacious mountain valley fell into silence.
The scattered sect disciples all had strange expressions as they looked at Qin Feng like he was an idiot.
No one knew what Qin Feng was thinking. Or did this person go berserk? Otherwise, how could a normal wandering cultivator dare to say such arrogant words in front of the sect disciples …
This was the importance of strength!
The sect disciples were shocked because they didn't know how powerful Qin Feng was. If it wasn't Qin Feng standing at the peak of the mountain, but the number one expert of the South Flat Continent, these sect disciples would have peed their pants in fear when he said the same words. They wouldn't care if he was a rogue cultivator or a sect cultivator.
Qin Feng was still very far away from being the number one expert of the South Flat Continent, but he wasn't afraid of any cultivator under the age of fifty.
"Haha! Where did this idiot come from? I'm dying of laughter! "
"A mere wandering cultivator dares to say such words. Even Senior Wan Li of the Ten Thousand Array Sect wouldn't dare to say such arrogant words."
"Why bother with this ant, just kill him."
There were trillions of cultivators in the South Flat Continent and there was no lack of arrogant people. However, this was the first time they had met someone as arrogant as Qin Feng.
Cui Cheng's face darkened. He hadn't even thought of what to say to persuade Qin Feng, but this senior was already courting death.
Tens of wild True Essence surged out from the surrounding mountains. Even if these people didn't attack, under the suppression of so much True Essence, Cui Cheng found it hard to breathe.
A black figure flew up and charged at Qin Feng, "Everyone, don't attack. I want this brat's life!"
It was Qilin Mountain's Elder Yi Bing's voice. He knew that Qin Feng had treasures, so how could he let others take advantage of him?
The others didn't attack because to them, Qin Feng was just a mere True Spirit Realm 7 cultivator. Letting Elder Yi Bing, who was at the Nihility God Realm level 3, attack was overkill.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion and blood splattered in the sky.
The sect disciples had playful smiles on their faces. This battle had lasted much shorter than they had imagined. Some people were mocking Qin Feng for being trash. He was a True Spirit Realm 7 cultivator, but he couldn't even take one move from Elder Yi Bing.
But very quickly, the smiles on many people's faces froze, revealing incomparably shocked expressions.
The loud explosion in the sky had not yet subsided, when a huge Zhen Yuan handprint blocked everyone's line of sight. Although they could not see what was going on in the billowing Zhen Yuan, this Zhen Yuan handprint had appeared in the opposite direction.
At this moment, the crowd came to their senses. The explosion had occurred in the sky, and Qin Fen was standing on the peak of the mountain. This Zhen Yuan palm attack was not launched by Yi Bing, but from the peak of the mountain where Qin Fen was standing.
The surging and exploding True Essence hand seals gradually dissipated, and the scene in the vast sky became clear. However, the void had long since been empty, and the previous tranquility had been restored.
Qin Fen stood with his hands behind his back at the summit of the mountain peak. His expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened. However, everyone knew that something very serious had happened just now. There was a strong smell of blood in the air. The Qilin Mountain's Little Elder Yi Bing was nowhere to be seen. Even his aura could not be sensed.
The spacious mountain valley once again fell into silence, just like the atmosphere when Qin Fen said he wanted the sect disciples to voluntarily withdraw.
However, in the short span of a minute, everyone's emotions had undergone a complete change.
"Where's Elder Yi Bing?" Someone woke up with a start.
The various mountain peaks were instantly in an uproar.
"Elder Yi Bing was killed! Was it killed by that Realm Seven True Spirit Itinerant Cultivator? "
"Who is this kid? He looks very unfamiliar. He's definitely not a disciple of a famous sect in the South Flat Continent or a powerful itinerant cultivator … "
"Young Hero Qiao, why are you here?"
Another few figures rushed over from afar. This time, there were a few familiar faces to Qin Fen. It was Zhao Hongxia and the other two from the Hundred Intentions Sect.
The three of them had not been eliminated. After recognizing Qin Fen, they did not care about what the other cultivators thought and flew to the mountain peak.
"Zhao Hongxia, you know that person?" Wan Li asked coldly.
The people from the Hundred Intentions Sect had just arrived and did not know what had happened. However, even if they did not see the scene of Qin Fen killing Yi Bing, they could guess from the killing intent of the surrounding sect disciples that Qin Fen had probably gotten himself into big trouble.
"Senior Brother Wan Li, what's going on here?" Zhao Hongxia had no intention of leaving the mountain peak.
"Hmph! That itinerant cultivator is extremely arrogant. He sent out a signal to gather the sect disciples with a flying sword and said that he was going to kill all the sect disciples. Not long ago, he even killed the Qilin Mountain's Little Elder Yi Bing. I advise you to stay away from that kid. Otherwise, you might be accidentally injured by everyone's joint attack … "
Wan Li's tone was extremely displeased. Although Qin Fen had killed the Qilin Mountain's Elder, this person dared to attack him in front of him. It felt like a slap to his face.
Not only Wan Li, but all the sect disciples standing on the various mountain peaks were also filled with anger. A mere Realm Seven True Spirit Itinerant Cultivator actually dared to be so arrogant.
After knowing the situation, Zhao Hongxia and the other two were shocked. They looked at Qin Fen in disbelief, unable to guess what Qin Fen was thinking.
"Brother Hongxia, take the two Junior Brothers and leave this place." Qin Fen did not want to implicate the Hundred Intentions Sect disciples.
Zhao Hongxia's face was filled with hesitation. He knew that Qin Fen had saved the lives of Zhao Ziyu and Zhao Changqing, making him a great benefactor of the Hundred Intentions Sect. However, in this situation, if Zhao Hongxia still stood by Qin Fen's side, it would be equivalent to choosing death.
It would not matter if he died, but he was the disciple representative of the Hundred Intentions Sect. If he died, he would not be able to help the sect gain fame in the Genius Competition.
"Listen to me, take the two Junior Brothers and leave quickly!"
Qin Fen did not care about Zhao Hongxia's hesitation. He had only met this person once. The fact that he could not make a decision after thinking for so long was already beyond Qin Fen's expectations.
"But …" Zhao Hongxia's face was filled with difficulty.
"No buts. If you stay here, you will only be a hindrance to me." Qin Fen's tone was unquestionable.
Zhao Hongxia was slightly angry. He wanted to stay to save Qin Fen's life, but Qin Fen's actions were extremely arrogant. No wonder the other sect disciples wanted to kill him.
The group of sect disciples had grown impatient. If it were not for the fact that Zhao Hongxia was the eldest disciple of the six-star sect, the Hundred Intentions Sect, they would have killed him as well.
"Zhao Hongxia, I'll give you ten more seconds to consider. If you stubbornly follow that brat's evil deeds, don't blame us for being impolite," Wan Li shouted again.
He even hoped that Zhao Hongxia would stay on Qin Fen's mountain. That way, he would have an excuse to kill him. As a six-star sect of the South Flat Continent, they seemed to live in harmony on the surface, but behind the scenes, there were often conflicts.
Three black figures flashed by. Zhao Hongxia had already ordered the two disciples to leave. The three of them did not go far. They landed on an uninhabited mountain peak with complicated expressions.
"Fellow Daoist Cui Cheng, go to the other mountain peak and watch the battle. Don't worry about me," Qin Fen said, turning his head.
Cui Cheng hesitated for a moment, then flew away.
He knew that this battle was unavoidable. After witnessing Qin Fen's ferocious skills, he felt that he would indeed be a burden if he stayed.
Without any worries, Qin Fen's eyes were overflowing with battle intent.
He looked at the disciples on the surrounding mountains expressionlessly and said in a cold voice, "It seems like you guys are unwilling to leave. Then, don't blame me for starting a massacre!"
"…"
Qin Fen's words made everyone feel dizzy. They did not know where this brat got his confidence from to be so arrogant. It seemed like his brain had really been damaged from cultivating.
However, in the next moment, the weather changed drastically.
When they saw the thunder clouds above their heads, many cultivators felt uneasy. Before they could do anything, dozens of lightning bolts struck crazily, turning the mountains into ruins.
"What kind of technique is this?"
"No wonder that brat was so arrogant. He's actually a lightning-type spirit root cultivator."
"This is not a lightning-type cultivation technique. This is simply the Lightning Tribulation triggered by a Void God Realm cultivator."
Qin Fen stood on the mountain peak with his sword. His longsword slashed down continuously.
Each slash would cause a bolt of purple lightning to explode, followed by the wails of the cultivators standing on the mountain peak.
Cultivators with lightning-type spirit roots were extremely rare in the entire Divine Continent. Once they appeared, they would definitely be fought over by the various top sects.
Qin Fen did have a lightning-type spirit root, but he was not just a lightning-type spirit root cultivator. He had a full-type spirit root and could cultivate any type of cultivation technique.
The Thunder Heaven Art was a superior-grade earth-type cultivation technique that the system rewarded Qin Fen when he created the Shadowless Saber. When this cultivation technique was used by a lightning-type spirit root cultivator like Qin Fen, its power multiplied.
Under the sky full of lightning bolts, the sect disciples were in a mess. Apart from dodging the lightning attacks, they had no way of fighting back.
When Qin Fen slashed down again, a bolt of purple lightning as thick as an arm exploded above Yu Nian's head. Before his death, Yu Nian's eyes were filled with horror. He was extremely regretful. Why did he have to provoke such a terrifying cultivator like Qin Fen? He had thought that Qin Fen was just an ant, but he did not expect the ant to kill him instantly.
Yu Nian was not the only one who was killed instantly. Countless late-stage and even peak-stage True Spirit cultivators were also killed instantly.
Those cultivators were genius disciples of the various large sects. They were famous throughout the entire South Pingzhou State, but these so-called geniuses could not withstand a single blow from Qin Fen.
Cui Cheng, Zhao Hongxia, and the others were stunned.
Cui Cheng had seen Qin Fen's confinement attack previously. That saber strike was profound and powerful. He had thought that it was Qin Fen's trump card, but now, he realized that Qin Fen's trump cards seemed to be endless. A casual move could make ordinary cultivators' hearts tremble.
Zhao Hongxia and the other two finally realized where Qin Fen's confidence came from. He was not arrogant at all, but he had the capital to start a massacre.
Just the Thunder Heaven Art's lightning attracting move had wiped out most of the sect disciples on the mountain peak. Most of the surviving cultivators were peak-stage True Spirit cultivators, and there were many Void God cultivators.
Although the lightning bolts surged, Qin Fen's realm was limited and he could not release the true power of the Thunder Heaven Art. A few Void God disciples calmed down after the panic and had the chance to retaliate …
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