Chapter 998
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Dreams were beautiful, but reality was cruel.
After arriving at the Yan Family, Qin Feng felt that he had taken things for granted.
Despite the storms outside, the Yan Family was still as stable as Mount Tai.
There was no sign of panic.
Outside the door, there were some traces of battle. In Qin Feng's opinion, the Yan Family didn't lose a single hair!
"Isn't there a rumor that the Yan Family is in trouble? Why does it seem like nothing happened? "
Beside him, a young martial artist looked regretful. It was as though he was heartbroken that the Yan Family hadn't been wiped out!
Qin Feng cast a sidelong glance at him from a distance of about thirty meters.
How dare this guy curse the Yan Family at the entrance of the Yan Family?
"Where did this idiot come from? How dare he spout nonsense at the entrance of Hades!"
A furious roar!
Vaguely, Qin Feng saw two black lights coming from the depths of the ground. They were like black smoke. When they appeared, they transformed into a group of tall guards in black.
The leader of the group, a burly man in black, shouted. "Old man Ge, catch this gigolo for me!"
They were like countless Grim Reapers. There was an extremely cold fluctuation of vitality. In the next moment, countless black chains flew out from the bodies of the black-robed men.
Like a spirit snake, it coiled itself around the white-robed young man.
"Body of the God of Underworld?"
Qin Feng was slightly surprised!
The Body of the God of Underworld was an extremely strange and mysterious Martial Dao True Body.
It was rumored that countless Netherworld Envoys in the Netherworld Kingdom had the Body of the God of Underworld.
To Qin Feng, the Body of the God of Underworld was extremely weak.
Although it was strange and could be enhanced in some special environments, such as places where death aura gathered, it was far inferior to ordinary Martial Dao True Bodies under normal circumstances.
"It's still the same set. Death Guards of the Emperor of Hell, Soul Restraining Chains, Soul Slasher! This thing can restrain the Divine Consciousness of ordinary Martial Dao cultivators and imprison them. It can't do anything to your Grandpa Chou! "
The young man shook his head and sneered. A sharp sword ray appeared on his body. The young man held the long sword and swung it in the air. A large number of chains were broken. The sword ray circled around the black-clothed Death Gods and cut them into seventeen or eighteen pieces before they could even scream.
Surprisingly, these black-clothed Death God Guards did not die even after being chopped into dozens of pieces. Instead, their severed limbs turned into black smoke and reassembled in the air.
Even the broken chains grew out once again, whistling as they charged towards the white-clothed youth.
The white-robed man seemed to be very familiar with the experts from the Yan Family. He wasn't surprised and merely raised his eyebrows with a smile. "Today, your grandfather will give you some good stuff!"
He took out a bead from his bosom.
He casually threw it out!
Like a ray of light!
It exploded in the middle of a group of Death God Guards!
Rumble!
The entire street was surrounded by a dazzling brilliance.
"Light-type consumable?"
A trace of confusion flashed across Qin Feng's eyes.
The Body of the God of the Underworld could be considered a darkness-type constitution. Its nemesis was light, or perhaps it was filled with the power of extreme yang.
The dazzling brilliance burst out.
A few low shrieks were heard. Qin Feng saw the bodies of dozens of Death God Guards festering, corroding and even turning into ashes in a short period of time under the intense light!
The huge commotion startled half of the Mansion of Hell.
Wave after wave of tyrannical auras rushed over in rage!
This time, the white-clothed youth had stirred up trouble.
"Where did this madman come from? How dare he behave so atrociously in the Netherworld City!"
With a furious roar, a black cloud seemed to cover the entire sky above the Yan Family. A huge black hand that covered the sky slapped down on the white-clothed youth from the black cloud.
"A mere Rank Five Abysmal Saint King dares to attack me? You must be tired of living!"
Looking at the sky above, the white-clothed youth sneered. The milky white battle sword in his hand shone with a dazzling brilliance. His eyes were filled with hatred as he slashed out with an intense sword radiance.
The giant hand that fell from the sky suddenly split into two, and the sharp sword light slashed into the black clouds. A black-robed Saint King, whose expression changed drastically, turned into ashes in the blink of an eye before his fearful eyes!
"Oh no, Elder Yan Yun is dead!"
All the Elders of the Yan Family who rushed out looked at this scene in horror.
Elder Yan Yun was an extremely powerful figure in the Yan Family. Yet, he was killed the moment he made a move.
Many experts of the Yan Family were terrified!
They looked angrily at the ferocious youth on the long street, but no one dared to charge forward to capture him!
"A Rank Nine Light-type Pseudo Supreme Martial Artist! He also has an aura that is different from this era. He must be an expert from the ancient era! "
Qin Feng was happy to see the commotion.
He did not forget to comment.
"However, I'm afraid this is not enough to annihilate the Yan Family!"
The Yan Family was one of the top three families in the Northern Spirit Region. They had a strong foundation and definitely had a Supreme Martial Artist. They might even have someone who was stronger than a Supreme Martial Artist!
Qin Feng felt that he should give this young man a hand.
It was not easy for a youth to take revenge. Looking at the hatred between his eyebrows, it was obviously not a small grudge!
Boom!
At this moment, there was another change in the Yan Mansion. A strong and terrifying aura rushed out from the Yan Mansion. A huge force instantly sealed the void within a few hundred miles.
Ghosts wailed and gods howled.
Everyone, including Qin Feng who was watching from the side, suddenly felt as though they could not move at all!
"Law of Death, Death Imprisonment?"
Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
This was the third skill of the Law of Death!
This was one of the three ultimate profoundness of the Law of Death!
"The Supreme Martial Artist of the Law of Death? Looks like a big shot from the Yan Family is here? " The white-robed man sneered. The aura on his body started to break through. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the limit of Rank Nine. A strong Light God Power surged.
He swung the long sword in his hand and a ray of light appeared. It dispersed the strange force around him. The sword light shot up into the sky and locked onto the Yan Family's mansion.
Boom!
Qin Feng felt as though the entire earth was shaking.
Vaguely, a roar of anger could be heard from the Yan Mansion.
A black light flashed and a strong divine light suddenly appeared on the long street!
It was a shriveled old man. His face was sallow and his hair was greyish white. An empty black robe covered the old man's body. His sunken eye sockets were filled with green flames. He looked at the white-robed man coldly and emotionlessly.
Qin Feng saw that a sword aura had almost pierced through his chest. Countless black gas surged around the wound and it could not be healed.
This was the Supreme Martial Artist who attacked just now!
"You are …" Looking at the white-robed man, the furious Supreme Martial Artist widened his eyes. It was as though he had seen something unbelievable.
He screamed. "Qiu Shaotian, you are not dead yet? Aren't you a Supreme Martial Artist of the Soul Element? How did you … "
"Qiu Shaotian? It's him? " Hearing the Supreme Martial Artist's words, Qin Feng's eyes flickered. He thought of a famous king recorded in the Investiture of the Gods Era!
(There's more later)
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