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Chapter 101

Words:2566Update:22/06/29 06:30:02

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The second palace was extremely quiet. After obtaining the second stage's Command Token from the Divine Altar, Qin Feng headed straight for the Heavenly Qin Palace where the third palace was located.

The Sky Qin Palace was located on a river delta. It was like a paradise. Plum blossoms bloomed outside the Sky Qin Palace, their fragrance spreading everywhere.

Under the snow-white plum blossoms, the sound of the zither was elegant. Many youths sat quietly under the snow-white jade plum trees. Their expressions were tranquil, as if they were in a deep sleep, immersed in the sound of the zither.

Qin Feng's arrival did not wake anyone up.

"Sound of Confusion!" Listening to the sound of the zither coming from the Sky Qin Palace, Qin Feng could instantly distinguish the power of confusion contained in the sound of the zither.

If one's will was not strong enough, they would be like the person under the plum tree. Their mind would be disturbed by the power of confusion and they would fall into a deep sleep!

This had nothing to do with cultivation, it went straight to the soul! It was very powerful!

Qin Feng even saw a few Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Martial Path geniuses who had entered the Innate Stage drowsily under the plum tree.

The further he went, the stronger the power of confusion. When Qin Feng passed by, there were some youths sitting cross-legged with twisted faces, struggling bitterly.

"This Bewitching Sound is indeed extraordinary, but to me, it's nothing more than a cool breeze and bright moon!" Qin Feng chuckled and slowly walked into the Heavenly Qin Palace. Qin Feng was the ancestor of the demonic path. His mind was as hard as steel. He could be said to be the ancestor of the mystic arts of confusion. A mere Sound of Confusion was nothing to him!

When he was a thousand steps away from the altar of the Sky Qin Palace, Qin Feng saw a familiar face.

He was wearing a pair of trousers and his hair was tied up with a spring. He was a youth with a determined expression. It was Li Zhuang, who was still willing to get close to Qin Feng after knowing that he had offended Liu Qinghe.

At this moment, Li Zhuang's expression was not good. His face was twisted and strange, as if he was deeply enchanted by the sound of the zither and could not extricate himself.

Li Zhuang was trying his best to hold on! He was only about ten steps away from the altar!

"Fine, this kid and I are old friends. Let me lend him a hand!" Qin Feng's sharp gaze landed on the guqin on the altar of the Sky Qin Palace. With a clang, a mournful cold light slashed out.

A formless light burst out from the zither, but when the sword light slashed through, the sound of the zither came to an abrupt end!

The sound of the zither strings breaking was like a silver vase breaking. The ear-piercing sound of the zither rose up, and the dozens of youths who were immersed in the sound of the zither were suddenly awakened.

At the same time, the faces of the few figures in the sky who had been watching the trial on the ground suddenly changed.

"Holy shit! Senior Sister Ji's Chaotic God Guqin!"

"This kid's state of mind is freakish. Not only did he withstand the sound of the Ancient Zither of the Chaotic God, but he also cut down the zither with one strike."

"Who is this little guy? What's going on? How can there be such a character among the backward disciples? Even a normal Pulse Condensation period powerhouse wouldn't be able to withstand the sound of the Chaos God Ancient Zither. Not only did he withstand the sound of the Chaos God Ancient Zither, but he also cut it apart with a single sword strike! "

However, there were some whose faces were pale, incredibly angry. "It's over, it's over. The treasure borrowed from the tigress was crippled by this little bastard's sword strike. The tigress won't be able to report back to her superiors!"

Li Zhong laughed loudly. "Very good, very good. With this state of mind, I, Niu Jinfeng, will definitely defeat him!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the remaining people suddenly became extremely interesting. In particular, Le Ming was so angry that his fingers trembled. The person who borrowed the Chaotic God Ancient Zither from the tigress Senior Sister Ji was none other than him!

Looking at Li Zhong's expression, Le Ming coldly snorted. "Senior Brother Li, don't be too proud. His state of mind is strong, but I don't think he can pass the next few trials!"

A smile appeared on Li Zhong's simple and honest face. "That's not necessarily true."

Le Ming sneered. "Then we'll see!"

Li Zhong chuckled. "You'd better lie down and watch. Senior Sister Ji's beloved zither is crippled. You'd better prepare some healing medicine!"

Le Ming: "…"



Li Zhuang opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with astonishment. "Qin Feng, it's you!"

Didn't Qin Feng stop at the first trial? How did he run to the third trial in such a short time?

Li Zhuang's gaze wandered and quickly fell on a zither that had been split in two in front of the Sky Qin Palace.

"You're the one who awakened our consciousness?"

At this time, the youths woke up one after another. Before entering the Sky Qin Palace, they all looked at the broken zither in surprise and looked at the black-robed youth with bewildered expressions.

"Let's go!" Qin Feng's words undoubtedly confirmed Li Zhuang's guess. Everyone present was immersed in a state of disbelief for a moment.

Qin Feng's figure flashed. After obtaining the third gold star, he directly left the third palace and rushed towards the fourth palace, Nie An Palace.

Numerous silhouettes followed closely behind but very quickly, these people lost track of Qin Feng's silhouette.

"How fast! When did Qin Feng become so strong?" Li Zhuang, who followed closely behind, looked at the continuous snowy mountains in the distance in shock.

Nie An Palace was located at the foot of a continuous snowy mountain range. Around the palace were snow wolves the size of calves.

The snow wolves were the guardians of the fourth trial. The hungry, calf-sized snow wolves squatted on the rocks, their eyes glowing green.

At a glance, there were tens of thousands of them. There was no path to speak of.

Outside several hidden peaks not far from the snowy mountains, dozens of young men and women gathered. They looked at Nie An Palace in the distance with gloomy expressions and discussed animatedly.

"There are too many snow wolves around Nie An Palace. The snow wolves in this snow region are particularly ferocious. A single one of them can fight with a warrior of the Fourth Heaven of the Martial Path. The wolf king can even easily kill a warrior of the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Path!"

"With so many snow wolves gathered here, even a warrior of the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Path wouldn't dare to barge in!"

"These days, we've joined forces several times to break through, but we still couldn't get through. Some people were even scratched by the snow wolves!"

"I really don't know how those people got through before."

"I don't think they barged in. The snow wolves have a weakness. They must have grasped the weakness of the snow wolves, or they know some strange beast taming technique!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted. "Everyone, look! There's another challenger at the foot of the mountain!"

"Oh no, the wolves are alarmed!"

Everyone looked up and saw the figure of a black-robed young man at the foot of the mountain not far away. The black-robed young man's face was calm, and his shoulder-length black hair hung loosely behind his shoulders. There was a trace of delicateness on his young face, which made people feel quite comfortable looking at him.

Howl! Howl! Howl! The wolves in the distance rioted. The moment they saw a living creature appear, the pack of hungry snow wolves immediately rushed up.

Wolf howls sounded one after another at the foot of the snowy mountain.

Rumble! The wolf pack charged forward, and the Ten Thousand Longevity Wolves galloped. The earth was shaking, and the unending snow was like a flood. This scene made the men and women hiding in the distance turn pale.

"This kid is finished!"

"How dare a pack of beasts block my way! Today, I will kill all gods and devils in my way! " At the moment when the wolves rushed over, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of cold lightning. His body rushed out like a cannonball, and he drew his ancient sword with one hand.

The black-robed figure was like a reef blocking the torrent!

"Tidal Extinction Sword!"

With a cold sword light, the severed limbs were torn apart. Blood gushed out like a waterfall, and a bloody path was opened!

Tidal Extinction Sword: First Overlapping Wave, Second Overlapping Wave, Third Overlapping Wave. Wherever the sword light passed, countless snow wolf corpses were turned into bloody light.

Howl! The bloody light stimulated the ferocity of the snow wolves. Snow wolves the size of calves rushed up without fear of death. They bared their claws and fangs, and their eyes were filled with ferocity and hunger!

"Alright, I'll start a massacre today!" Qin Feng's eyes glowed, and his killing intent rose. His long sword was stained with blood, and his black hair danced in the wind. His pitch-black eyes glowed, and he was like an Asura Demon God. He turned into a round of sharp sword light and charged into the pack of wolves.

The Tidal Extinction Sword emitted a terrifying power!

One sword light chilled nineteen provinces!

The fearless scene made the scalps of the youths in the distance tingle.

Blood roared as the slaughter took place in front of Nie An Palace. Under the black-robed young man's shadow, the snow wolves the size of calves were no longer the overlords of the snow region. They were more like chickens and ducks sticking out their necks.

Snow wolves and wolf kings were all turned into pieces as soon as they encountered the sword light!

In the end, the pack of snow wolves was scared out of their wits. They howled and began to retreat one after another.

However, the asura-like figure was still unwilling to give up. He went in and out of the pack of snow wolves three times. His black robe turned blood red, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows was fierce like that of an Asura. He only entered Nie An Palace after killing eighty to ninety percent of the thousands of snow wolves.

The terrifying scene made the youths turn pale. They felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar!

Too ferocious! Too ferocious!

The corners of the mouths of the figures in the sky twitched. Even the fourth stage was destroyed!

(I'm on a business trip today. If I make it back in time tomorrow, I'll be back in time.)

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