Chapter 1830 - 1829: Dragon Abyss Sect, Kuang Long!

Everyone shouted together.

No wonder, they almost never worried about the catastrophe, and they’ve been here for over a month, not knowing anything about stopping the disaster.

"So, since you’re already a sheep in the tiger’s mouth, are you planning to surrender yourself, or should we take action?" Green Corpse sneered, "If we do, then your corpse will belong to us, hahaha..."

Seeing this, Ding Lan frowned and quietly advised Qin Feng, "He’s Green Corpse, the Vice Sect Leader of the Three Corpses Sect, very skilled and like you, proficient in body techniques. A year ago, Holy Soul Hall targeted the Three Corpses Sect, but the top ten experts they sent, including Young Master Black Soul, were defeated by him alone. So, let’s find a way to escape!"

"Oh?"

Qin Feng was a bit surprised.

Holy Soul Hall, in certain aspects, could join the round table conference and compete among the nine top organizations, but unlike Medicine God Valley, they weren’t wealthy, so their reputation wasn’t as strong, though their strength was undeniable.

Unexpectedly, Green Corpse severely injured Holy Soul Hall’s top ten experts on his own.

"What, are you scared? Then you know what to do, right?" Green Corpse saw Qin Feng’s astonishment and said smugly.

Qin Feng nodded and said, "I know, I should give it my all."

"... ..."

Ding Lan and Shuang’er felt a headache coming on.

Jiu Jie was filled with despair.

After a brief stun, Green Corpse and the others laughed heartily, "Hahaha... That’s the funniest joke I’ve ever heard, hahaha..."

At this moment.

A burly man came over, laughing as he said, "Hey kid, do you know me?"

"You?"

Qin Feng glanced at him indifferently, not paying attention.

Behind him, Ding Lan and Shuang’er were shocked and said, "You’re... ’Kuang Long’ from Dragon Abyss Sect?!!"

"Haha, since you recognize me, you should advise him, right? Honestly, with us bullying you few, it’s embarrassing, so why don’t you surrender yourselves!" Kuang Long laughed, "Just a reminder, you can’t run away."

"... ..."

Ding Lan and Shuang’er exchanged worried glances, similar to Jiu Jie.

Upon hearing, Qin Feng wondered, "Kuang Long... is this person very famous?"

"Famous... doesn’t even begin to describe it..."

Ding Lan’s reply was trembling, "In the great cultivation world war a hundred years ago, Dragon Abyss Sect originally didn’t participate, didn’t intend to, but later a sect as renowned as Shu Mountain and Tang Sect accidentally trespassed their territory, and was completely slaughtered by Dragon Abyss Sect!"

"Their most famous figure is Kuang Long, the top master of Dragon Abyss Sect, who single-handedly slaughtered eighteen thousand from that sect without faltering!"

"... ..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng nodded.

He knew that sects like Ghost Buddha Sect, Three Corpses Sect, Turtle Breath Sect, etc., despite being small with only a few dozen people, were tremendously powerful, just like Yun Kong Temple, which had only twenty-eight monks, yet few dared to challenge them.

Among these sects, extraordinary figures existed.

They lacked interest in cultivation world power and disdained competition, pursuing their own path instead.

Qin Feng also wondered why these sects, usually indifferent to catastrophe, all came to this divine miracle.

"So, what should we do..."

Ding Lan said bitterly.

There’s no longer an option to retreat.

It’s simply impossible!

"I have an idea..." Jiu Jie’s eyes lit up, "Let’s let those Big Poison Bees outside sting us! Being stung by them doesn’t count as death, you’d immediately return to Taichu Immortal City. The only loss is having walked all this way for nothing, but at least it’s safe..."

"... ..."

Qin Feng gave him a disdainful look.

Ding Lan and Shuang’er also nodded, agreeing with Jiu Jie this time.

Qin Feng turned and dismissed them with another look, "You guys! Hey, hurry to the side!"

"Qin Feng..."

Ding Lan still wanted to stop him from being impulsive.

At this point.

The impatience Kuang Long from Dragon Abyss Sect and Green Corpse from the Three Corpses Sect felt toward Qin Feng’s calm demeanor was evident as they instructed their subordinates, "Attack! Let’s cripple him first!!"

Whoosh—!!

The entire tavern’s two to three hundred people swarmed towards Qin Feng.

And then.

Sounds of fighting, furniture crashing, bowls shattering, screams, pleas for mercy... echoed within the tavern.

Time passed, unknowable how much.

The tavern quieted down finally.

"Slurp—!"

Qin Feng sat at the table, elegantly sipping freshly brewed tea, relishing its taste and aroma.

"Good tea!"

Qin Feng praised involuntarily.

Once he finished the cup, Qin Feng looked around at the chaos, with two to three hundred kneeling people, and said, "Now, anything else you want to say?"

"No... no more... nothing..."

Panda-eyed Green Corpse, with a swollen-headed Kuang Long, quickly shook their heads.

The rest of the two to three hundred eagerly shook their heads like rattles.

"If there’s nothing, why are you standing around, clean up here! It’s not easy for someone to run a business, right? You smashed all the stuff; shouldn’t you compensate?"

Qin Feng said.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Green Corpse, Kuang Long, and others hurriedly got up and started cleaning the tavern’s mess, compensating the broken items with spirit stones to the shopkeeper, who quickly recreated tables and chairs with them.

"Why are you three still standing? Sit down, have some tea, and rest!"

Qin Feng called over Jiu Jie, Ding Lan, and Shuang’er, who were still in shock, inviting them to sit.

The trio was speechless, astonished by Qin Feng’s earlier performance.

They knew Qin Feng was proficient in body technique.

But they hadn’t imagined he’d be this formidable, facing so many experts without using any magic, and relying solely on body technique, he overwhelmed them.

This alone was enough.

What shocked them further was Qin Feng had intimidated the two to three hundred people into submission! Normally, they’d expect to be chased everywhere, but now no one dared flee.

Too terrifying...

Of course.

Another thing unknown to Jiu Jie and the others was, being beaten like this, if they ran out, they’d face the Big Poison Bees, and given their weakened state, they’d surely be stung, sending them straight back to Taichu Immortal City.

It’s important to note none of them had set a marker here!

Returning to Taichu Immortal City meant starting over again, traversing forests, crossing waters, which was something they completely dreaded experiencing again.

And it would squander important matters!

"Qin Feng, how... how did you do it..."

Ding Lan and Shuang’er asked Qin Feng dumbfounded after sitting.

Despite witnessing Qin Feng tackling them all alone, they felt as if he performed magic...