NOVGO.NET Chapter 644 - 216: Promotion to the River Realm! Battle Lang Qi Again, a Violent Slaying! Fame in the Galaxy
Chapter 644: Chapter 216: Promotion to the River Realm! Battle Lang Qi Again, a Violent Slaying! Fame in the Galaxy
"Brothers! What are we waiting for? Let’s team up and take this bastard down! There are over three hundred of us here. You’re telling me we can’t beat one guy?"
A voice stirred up the crowd.
"Yeah! Brothers! Don’t let one man intimidate you! He’s strong, but he’s still just one person! If we all attack together, we can wear him down and kill him!"
"Kill him! Kill Lang Qi! He’s loaded with top-tier resources. If we kill him, they’ll all be ours!"
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
However, the instant the words left the mouths of the most vocal Martial Artists, everything changed!
A gray afterimage, moving so fast it was almost impossible to see, flashed past in an instant!
No one even saw Lang Qi move.
SQUELCH!
The heads of the very same Martial Artists who had just been riling up the crowd shot into the air!
Scalding blood erupted from their necks like fountains!
Only after their headless bodies crumpled limply to the ground did the gray afterimage reappear at the entrance to the secret realm, as if it had never moved at all.
This was the terrifying power of a Sealing King-level inheritance!
The grade of its killing techniques was simply too high!
To Lang Qi, facing Martial Artists who had only practiced ordinary seventh-grade killing techniques—or those who hadn’t properly grasped a Sealing King inheritance—was no different from slicing through melons and vegetables.
Lang Qi slowly retracted his Power Claws, still dripping with fresh blood. His gaze, as cold and merciless as a lone wolf’s, swept across every Martial Artist present as he said coldly:
"Cross the line, and you die. I thought I made myself clear."
"Disperse at once. Or does someone else wish to challenge my authority?"
Every Martial Artist his gaze fell upon lowered their head, not daring to meet his eyes.
Resentment was written on all their faces, but so was helplessness.
Truth be told, an Insect Race Nest Core was an incredibly valuable, top-tier resource for them.
It could even provide a significant boost in Mental Power for experts who had already reached the River Realm.
But most of them were still stuck in the Cup Realm. If they could obtain just one, their power would take a massive leap!
Their hearts were truly filled with resentment, but there was nothing they could do.
Yet, in the midst of this dead silence, a voice brimming with battle intent thundered from the distant horizon like a crack of lightning!
"Let me test that authority of yours!"
Along with the voice, a streak of black light shot from the horizon, approaching with an unstoppable, domineering presence before landing brazenly!
BOOM!
Qin Feng’s figure landed heavily on the other side of the line of life and death.
He was clad in a majestic suit of black power armor. The dark "Star-Devourer" Long Spear in his hand was pointed from afar at Lang Qi, who stood at the secret realm’s entrance.
"Qin Feng?!"
The moment he saw the newcomer, Lang Qi’s cold eyes narrowed abruptly!
He immediately recognized the familiar aura emanating from Qin Feng!
A smile touched the corners of Lang Qi’s lips.
"So, you managed to come back to life. Instead of hiding away like a good little rat, you dare to come looking for me?"
"You know..."
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his tone like a cat toying with a mouse. "The last guy who didn’t know his place and came looking for revenge was Tie Muer—the same one who beat you to a pulp."
"And now... I’ve personally sent him back to be resurrected all over again."
Qin Feng’s expression remained impassive in the face of Lang Qi’s contemptuous and mocking words.
"Done talking?"
He simply frowned and let out a cold snarl.
The next instant, he erupted into motion!
There were no probing attacks, no complex opening stances.
The "Star-Devourer" Long Spear in his hand, like an enraged dragon waking from a ten-thousand-year slumber, instantly transformed into a flash of black lightning powerful enough to pierce the very stars as it shot toward Lang Qi’s throat!
The spear strike was impossibly fast!
Impossibly domineering!
Lang Qi’s pupils constricted!
Only when the spear tip, brimming with destructive power, was an instant from striking his Power Armor did he realize with horror that this Qin Feng was a completely different person from the one he had hunted years ago—the one who had nowhere to run and nowhere to hide!
The immense pressure of Mental Power pouring from the spear tip—as vast and mighty as a great river—made him feel a suffocating sensation that originated from the very depths of his soul!
With no time to think, the Spiritual Energy in his body erupted. He crossed his Power Claws, which now glowed with a faint blue light, in front of his chest to boldly meet Qin Feng’s earth-shattering strike!
CLANG—!
A deafening impact, loud enough to shatter stone and steel, erupted.
Terrifying waves of power radiated from the point of impact, forming a visible, tangible shockwave that swept wildly in all directions!
The faces of the surrounding Martial Artists, who had been watching the spectacle, changed drastically in the face of this destructive force. They all scrambled back in a panic!
They were horrified to discover that the mere aftershocks from the clash were enough to rattle their minds and throw their Spiritual Energy into turmoil!
As for Lang Qi at the center of the storm, it was as if he had been struck head-on by a meteorite.
He let out a muffled grunt.
He was sent flying backward uncontrollably for several dozen kilometers, his feet carving two bottomless trenches into the hard ground before he finally managed to steady himself.