Chapter 2098 - 2102: The Amazing Qin Tian

Qin Tian flew to the other side of the Great Yin Mountain. At this moment, the undead skull soldiers had lost momentum and vanished as soon as they were exposed to light.

Jin Lin was leading people to clean the battlefield. Seeing Qin Tian, he said, "Brother Qin, where did you go? That was close. It must have been Xuan Tianyue who activated his Yin Soul Formation... Hiss, it's so strange. At first, these skull soldiers were extremely fierce, almost unbearable for us."

"Then, after about half an hour of fighting, these skull soldiers seemed to lose strength all of a sudden, and their combat capability plummeted. Hehe, we took the opportunity to clear the battlefield. In the end, we didn't even need to kill them; the skull soldiers disappeared on their own. Brother Qin, does this mean we've broken Xuan Tianyue's Yin Soul Formation?"

Qin Tian looked at Jin Lin, who was delighted, and smiled faintly.

Jin Lin also chuckled and said, "We've broken his Yin Soul Formation. He must have exhausted himself. How about we take the opportunity to attack Feng City now? It would definitely give us a greater advantage."

Qin Tian asked, "How are our casualties?"

Jin Lin replied, "A preliminary count shows over three thousand dead, all killed or injured initially. The swords of these skeletons have corpse poison. Once it scratches the skin, there's no saving them. Sigh, we became more cautious later on. It's strange; I don't even know how we broke Xuan Tianyue's Yin Soul Formation. The opponent's combat power weakened during the battle. Otherwise, with a hundred thousand ghost soldiers, my heavens, at least tens of thousands of us would have died..."

Jin Lin spoke with lingering fear.

Qin Tian said, "That's about it. Let's gather our forces and attack Feng City. There shouldn't be any casualties now."

"No casualties?" Jin Lin was taken aback, chuckling, "Brother Qin, we just fought ghost soldiers. Xuan Tianyue's ninety thousand troops haven't appeared yet. Even if our morale is high now, when it comes to storming the city, there will definitely be significant casualties, possibly more than half of us might die..."

Jin Lin was somewhat worried and lowered his voice.

Qin Tian shook his head, "That's impossible."

"Impossible? Why?"

"Because Xuan Tianyue is dead. Their morale is broken. I've already slain thirty thousand of their elite soldiers. Feng City is sure to be abandoned; they won't stand firm."

"Cough... cough..."

When Qin Tian spoke, Jin Lin, listening to him, was stunned.

He stared at Qin Tian, looking him up and down.

Qin Tian frowned, "What are you looking at me for? What I'm saying is all true."

"Really?"

Jin Lin was speechless, "Brother Qin, are you joking? In such a short time, you not only killed Xuan Tianyue but also wiped out his thirty thousand troops? What kind of joke is that? Even if your strength is incredibly strong, to be able to wipe out a typical thirty thousand troops single-handedly, just killing them would take half a day even if you could punch a hundred to death in one go, right?"

"Come with me."

Qin Tian leapt up, taking Jin Lin to the other side of the Great Yin Mountain.

Jin Lin followed Qin Tian, landing at the place where Xuan Tianyue had died.

At this moment, the surrounding snow had already melted, leaving snow water on the ground.

Xuan Tianyue's body still had ice on it, but he was long dead. Even after Qin Tian absorbed it, the blood on the corpse had already dried up.

"Hiss..."

Jin Lin looked at Xuan Tianyue's body, observing it from all angles, his face full of shock. He carefully identified it, puzzled, "Weird, it really is Xuan Tianyue..."

A fellow official in the court, Jin Lin had met Xuan Tianyue multiple times. This person was definitely a lackey of the Demon King, so he could recognize him at a glance.

Raising his head, Jin Lin gaped at Qin Tian, saying, "Brother Qin, just how terrifying has your strength become? You dealt with Xuan Tianyue in a little over an hour? I remember Xuan Tianyue's cultivation should be around the late stage of the Great Immortal Realm!"

"Oh, wait, according to what you said, in just over an hour, you not only killed Xuan Tianyue but also wiped out his thirty-thousand-strong army? Right?"

Jin Lin's head turned in shock, looking at Qin Tian as if he were a monster, "Thirty thousand people... Where are the bodies? There must be bodies piled everywhere, right? Don't tell me you burned them all."

"Come with me."

Qin Tian once again led Jin Lin to the battlefield at Fengcheng Mountain.

When Jin Lin indeed saw bodies covering the mountains and plains on the ground, he believed it.

He covered his head with his arms, completely in disbelief, turning to Qin Tian, "My God, Qin Tian, how did you do it? Thirty thousand people, you just said you killed them and you did?"

"Moreover, moreover, this is too bizarre, isn't it? Thirty thousand people all died together, it feels like they were killed in formation. They had no chance to resist. Good heavens, how did you do that?"

In shock, Jin Lin curiously checked a few corpses. He found that these bodies mostly all had internal injuries, with some having wounds from True Qi arrows.

"Where did you get so many True Qi Arrow Rains? Moreover, when these people saw you attacking, they would at least try to escape, retaliate with True Qi," he said, looking around the surroundings, smiling bitterly, "But I don't see any signs of battle. It's as if you killed these thirty thousand people elsewhere and then neatly transported them here to fake the scene... My heavens... I heard you're a descendant of Long Jun. At your age now, you seem stronger than Long Jun was at your age back then. No, I think you're not far from Long Jun already..."

At this moment, Jin Lin felt nothing but awe towards Qin Tian.

Curious about how Qin Tian killed these people, Qin Tian didn't want to say. He kept asking, and Qin Tian had no choice but to say he used a magical poison, taking advantage of the wind direction to poison them. Those who weren't poisoned, he finished off.

Although Jin Lin was somewhat skeptical, seeing Qin Tian unwilling to continue this topic, he didn't pursue it further.

The two organized the troops and headed towards Feng City.

At this time, Feng City was indeed as Qin Tian predicted, empty of people and devoid of garrison troops.

After Xuan Tianyue's death and the mysterious killing of thirty thousand elite soldiers, the sixty thousand garrison of Feng City indeed had no resources to hold the city, only to flee.

Jin Lin was overjoyed, occupying Feng City providing further insurance to Demon Cloud City.

However, Qin Tian couldn't find any joy in this victory.

The Demon Clan side was temporarily stabilized, but over at Yueya City, he had been out of touch with them for half a month, completely unaware of the situation there.

Finally, as Qin Tian organized the troops at Feng City, preparing to rendezvous with Jin Yunzhong and others at Demon Spirit City, and once again confront the Demon King directly, a top spy sent by Xiaozhuang finally delivered Xiaozhuang's secret letter to Qin Tian's hands.

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