Chapter 323: Failing in Expertise
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Be careful!”
Qin Daofu’s expression changed abruptly when he saw the terrifying sword light that was slashing down crazily.
“Golden Exquisite Pagoda!”
Buzz!
With a low roar, an ancient golden pagoda appeared and floated above his head. Tens of thousands of golden divine lights fell from it, forming a light shield that protected him and the Mad Daoist within.
Boom!
At the same time, the terrifying sword light in the sky slashed fiercely and collided with the golden pagoda.
In the end, the Golden Exquisite Pagoda wailed and was sent flying by the sword attack. Qin Daofu was also instantly forced back more than ten steps. A trace of shock floated in his ferocious eyes.
“Divine Illumination realm?”
He found it unbelievable.
One had to know that the Golden Exquisite Pagoda had an extremely powerful defense. Moreover, it was augmented with five streaks of True God realm divine might. At its peak, even a Demigod would not be able to make it budge.
Although Qin Daofu had only obtained and refined the Golden Exquisite Pagoda for a short while and thus could only unleash ten percent of its power at most, it was enough to block the powerful attack of a Divine Illumination realm cultivator.
Yet now, faced with the ferocious sword that slashed down from the sky, the Golden Exquisite Pagoda in his hand had been sent flying. This caused Qin Daofu’s heart to sink.
“Be careful, this is definitely the power of a perfection stage Divine Illumination realm cultivator!” Qin Daofu reminded the Mad Daoist. He flipped his hand and held the golden battle spear tightly.
At the same time, after hearing Qin Daofu’s words, the Mad Daoist frowned and his eyes were filled with bewilderment.
“Isn’t that grave keeper a mortal without any cultivation? How could he possibly have the power of a peak Divine Illumination realm cultivator?”
“How would I know? You saw that sword just now. It was indeed comparable to the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm.”
Whoosh!
Just as Qin Daofu and the Mad Daoist were feeling bewildered, a sharp sound of something traveling through the air could be heard. Soon after, a thin man appeared in the night sky.
He stood there with a sword in his hand, his gaze fierce. It was Feng Changqing.
“How dare you come and dig up the ancestral graves of my Tianfeng tribe!”
Feng Changqing hated grave robbers.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the ancient sword in his hand and slashed at the two people again. The power of the ferocious sword light was enough to kill any Divine Illumination realm cultivator.
The Mad Daoist was enraged as well.
“Hmph, so what if I dug up your ancestral graves? If you have the ability, come and kill me!”
After saying that, a fierce light burst out from the Mad Daoist’s eyes. Then, a powerful dark incarnation appeared from behind him, emitting a soaring aura.
Upon activating Heaven Burier’s Incarnation, the Mad Daoist’s aura and temperament underwent a huge change. He became vicious and bloodthirsty. Bang!
A punch was thrown out, and the incomparably powerful attack pushed horizontally in the air, destroying Feng Changqing’s sword light.
“Great Burial Technique!”
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
With a roar, the Mad Daoist smashed down with the Great Burial Technique. In an instant, tens of thousands of black divine lights gathered in the void and transformed into a strange tomb, burying Feng Changqing inside.
Rumble!
The evil and destructive aura of the tomb wanted to bury Feng Changqing, but just as the Mad Daoist’s Great Burial Technique landed, a deafening explosion sounded and the entire tomb shook crazily.
Bang!
In the end, with a peerless sword light soaring into the sky, the tomb formed by the Great Burial Technique was shattered by Feng Changqing’s sword.
Seeing this, the Mad Daoist’s expression changed drastically.
“Great Burial Technique! Great Burial Technique! Great Burial Technique!”
With the fastest speed, he cast the Great Burial Technique three times and formed three great tombs, wanting to forcefully obliterate Feng Changqing.
For this, he consumed 20,000 years of his lifespan.
However, although the Mad Daoist’s Great Burial Technique was terrifying, Feng Changqing, who had the power of 100,000 Tianfeng tribe members, was even more powerful.
Slash!
Even though the Mad Daoist had conjured three tombs, he still couldn’t stop Feng Changqing.
Boom!
In the end, the three terrifying tombs were destroyed with a single sword strike and Feng Changqing instantly broke through the shackles, rushing over crazily with endless killing intent.
Seeing this, Qin Daofu’s expression turned ruthless.
With his fastest speed, he flipped his hand and took out an ancient and evil scroll, throwing it at Feng Changqing.
“The water of the Netherworld comes from the sky!”
Whoosh!
As the Netherworld Scroll was unfolded, boundless netherworld energy surged in the surroundings in an instant.
The overwhelming Netherworld energy turned into a terrifying Netherworld River and enveloped Feng Changqing. Thousands of evil forces descended on the human world, wanting to forcefully obliterate him.
The Netherworlds originated from the Nine Netherworlds. It was one of the most evil and terrifying forces in the human world, extremely harmful to all living beings in the human world.
However, what made Qin Daofu somewhat dumbfounded was that although the Netherworld River created by the Netherworld Scroll had successfully stopped Feng Changqing, it did not cause him any substantial harm. He could see that there seemed to be a strange power in the other party’s body that was resisting the corrosion of the Netherworld energy.
“Where did this freak come from?” Qin Daofu cursed. For a moment, he couldn’t do anything to Feng Changqing.
“Let me try!”
Seeing that Feng Changqing was temporarily trapped by the Netherworld River formed by the Netherworld Scroll, the Mad Daoist made a prompt decision. He raised his hand and struck the other party’s chest.
“Ah!”
The powerful force pierced through Feng Changqing’s chest, and he instantly vomited blood while flying out.
“Hmph, let’s see if you still won’t die this time,” The Mad Daoist sneered.
Whoosh!
Just as he was satisfied with his attack, Feng Changqing, who had been sent flying, suddenly charged over again.
Furthermore, the serious injuries on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, he had recovered by more than half.
Seeing this, even the knowledgeable Mad Daoist widened his eyes in disbelief.
“F*ck, why won’t this kid die?” The Mad Daoist cried out.
“Hurry up and think of a way! I can’t hold on any longer!” Qin Daofu’s labored voice came from the side.
Hearing this, the Mad Daoist’s eyes were filled with a fierce light. His hands instantly formed a mysterious seal.
“Great Exile Technique!”
Boom!
As he raised his hand and pointed at Feng Changqing, a mysterious force suddenly descended and turned into a black storm, dragging the latter into River Lethe.
These days, the Mad Daoist had heard enough about the great terror in River Lethe. It was a forbidden place for all living beings. If Feng Changqing entered, he would surely be eroded by the taboo.
At that time, his outcome would be miserable.
Unfortunately, although the Mad Daoist’s idea was good, he did not know that Feng Changqing was now the true emissary of River Lethe. He was not afraid of the erosion of River Lethe. Rather, that place was like his home.
Therefore, even though Feng Changqing had been exiled to River Lethe, he was not affected at all.
Very quickly, he got up again and charged once more toward the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu without fear of death.
“F*ck, is there an end to this?” The Mad Daoist also began to curse.
This was the first time he had encountered such a strange person.
“Let’s go! Let’s leave this place first!”
Seeing that Feng Changqing was like an unkillable monster, the Mad Daoist did not continue the fight. With a wave of his hand, he used a secret technique to sweep Qin Daofu up and instantly charged out of the Tianfeng tribe.
“Where did those two come from? If I hadn’t become the emissary of River Lethe and received the power of 100,000 tribesmen, I wouldn’t have been their match.”
Whoosh!
A black shadow flashed by, and Feng Changqing’s figure appeared. He looked at the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu’s departing back and frowned in deep thought.
The reason why he was so fearless was that he had borrowed the power of the Lethe Altar and obtained the power of the 100,000 living beings of the Tianfeng tribe.
At this moment, he finally understood what Feng Jitian meant when he said that he was the guardian of the tribe. With the divine artifact, the Lethe Altar, he could indeed protect the Tianfeng tribe without fear of threats.
“I have a feeling that these two people won’t let this go. They might come again. Since that’s the case, 1 should stay here and guard this place.”
Thinking of this, Feng Changqing immediately sat cross-legged on Green Peak Ridge and concentrated on his cultivation.
On the other side, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, who had fled from the Tianfeng tribe in a sorry state, had extremely ugly expressions on their faces..
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