Chapter 218: Promoted to Jianghe Realm! Fighting Wolf Seven Again, Violent Beheading!

Chapter 218: Ascending to the River Realm! Rematch with Wolf Seven, Brutal Slaughter! Fame Across the Star System!

Qin Feng’s figure, like a boulder fused with the earth, sat motionless in the shadow of the valley, utterly still.

Within his body, an unprecedented, earth-shattering transformation was quietly unfolding.

The “Seven Treasures” melted upon entering his mouth, transforming into seven torrents of primal energy—vast as oceans, each with a distinct nature yet interwoven and mutually enhancing—that instantly flooded his limbs, his organs, and every corner of his spiritual sea.

This was a gift of the purest life and energy, accumulated over seventy thousand years by the star-level lifeform, the “Seven Treasures Ancient Tree.”

Its quality and quantity far surpassed those thirty “Heavenly Vine” fruits.

More importantly, the effects of the “Heavenly Vine” fruits were relatively singular, mainly focused on enhancing mental power.

But the “Seven Treasures” performed a comprehensive, fundamental elevation and reshaping of a living being—from flesh to spirit, from potential to insight.

Qin Feng immediately gathered his mind, driving the *Canaan Sutra*, a foundational cultivation method leading directly to the black hole level, to its utmost limit.

His body seemed to transform into a greedy black hole, frantically absorbing and refining that vast medicinal power.

Within his spiritual sea, the originally distinct four thousand “cups” began, under the wash of this immense energy, to increase, condense, and take shape at an unprecedented speed.

Four thousand… five thousand… eight thousand…

In just three years, the number of mental power “cups” in his sea had already broken through ten thousand!

Rumble—

Quantity finally triggered a qualitative change!

Ten thousand mental power “cups” shattered simultaneously at the same moment, then transformed into the purest droplets of mental energy, merging together to form a vast, boundless, deep blue lake!

Planet Third Limit: Lake Realm!

Achieved!

Yet all this was far from over.

The medicinal power of the “Seven Treasures” had only just begun to erupt fully!

His physical body surged again at a terrifying rate!

Every cell cheered, leaped, and underwent a deeper evolution!

His mental power also soared!

…

Another ten years slipped by in silence.

When Qin Feng had completely absorbed the last trace of the “Seven Treasures” medicinal power into himself, he slowly opened his eyes.

In that instant, two dazzling divine lights, as if containing the birth and death of entire star rivers, burst from his pupils, piercing two bottomless holes into the mountain wall before him!

His mental power was no longer the calm “lake” it had once been.

Now, within his spiritual sea, a magnificent, boundless, shining river surged and flowed without end!

Planet Fourth Limit: River Realm!

Thus, the medicinal power of the “Seven Treasures” was fully exhausted.

Feeling the terrifying strength within him—more than a hundred times greater than before his seclusion—Qin Feng could not help but feel a surge of emotion.

He could clearly sense that his mental power now resembled an unceasing celestial river—vast, immense. With just a single thought, it could emit a terrifying pressure capable of shattering the minds of ordinary planet-level warriors.

Yet, the distance to the legendary Fifth Limit—the Infinite Sea Realm—remained vast, almost beyond sight.

How many such “rivers” would it take to finally converge into that infinite sea, capable of condensing an “indestructible projection” within subspace?

Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? Or more?

Qin Feng did not know.

But he knew that this improvement in his strength was enormous, a complete rebirth.

He slowly rose and stretched his limbs.

A dense series of crackling sounds, like beans popping, issued from within his body.

Even a casual movement caused the surrounding space to ripple with faint waves.

After emerging from seclusion, Qin Feng calculated the time.

One hundred and twenty years had passed since the competition began.

The battle for the “Heavenly Vine” had occurred in the hundred and first year.

Then came two years of pursuit.

And now, he had been in seclusion here for a full thirteen years.

“In the first hundred years of the competition, the overall pace was relatively calm; everyone was developing on their own.

But since the hundredth year, when large resource points like the ‘Heavenly Vine’ suddenly appeared, the intensity of battles across the entire competition zone immediately escalated.”

“This is likely by design of the competition system itself.”

“After a hundred years, the jade token system began actively revealing the coordinates of more and more large resource points.

Before, it wasn’t that these resources didn’t exist—it was probably that the jade token system simply didn’t give any hints.

Only when the competition reached a specific time point did it gradually disclose this information to all participants.”

“Therefore, besides relying on the jade token’s prompts, I must also pay more attention and conduct thorough searches, so as not to miss hidden resources that the jade token system hasn’t yet revealed at the current stage.”

“Following this trend, I estimate that in the next phase of the competition, the level of combat will likely rise another notch every hundred years.

The battles among warriors will become increasingly fierce and bloody due to these continuously appearing high-level resources.”

Qin Feng made his own deduction about the competition’s rhythm.

He smiled and began to truly assess his current strength.

“My overall strength now is more than a hundred times greater than when I was being hunted.”

“My mental power has reached the ‘River Realm.’ My physical constitution, endurance, potential, and insight have all been comprehensively and massively enhanced under the blessing of the ‘Seven Treasures.’”

“Encountering the ‘Seven Treasures Ancient Tree’ this time was indeed a tremendous stroke of luck. A blessing in disguise, nothing less.”

“Moreover, my killing technique, the *Devouring Heaven Fist*, after thirteen years of seclusion and reflection, is now infinitely close to the ‘Great Completion’ stage.

Now, I only need the right opportunity to break through completely.

Once it reaches ‘Great Completion,’ its mental pressure will become even more terrifying.

At that point, if my opponent lacks a killing technique of the same level and realm, they will basically be unable to face me head-on.”

Qin Feng slowly stood up. With a thought, the black power armor, already fully repaired, instantly covered his body.

He raised his head and looked at the enormous star map on the HUD interface.

On the star map, several coordinates were marked in red, highlighted by him.

Those were the last known activity ranges of Wolf Seven and Tiemuer, which he had been able to see during his “hunting period” thanks to the authority granted by the jade token system.

Though his “hunting period” had ended and those real-time coordinates had long since vanished.

But the few positions he had deliberately memorized had not changed.

"Thirteen years have passed... I wonder if those two are still active in their original areas."

"I have to go and take a look, in any case."

A flicker of icy killing intent flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

To be hunted to death by two great experts, joined by countless lesser men.

This score could not simply be forgotten.

In the following days, Qin Feng's figure, like a ghost, shuttled between the several coordinate points he had marked as key in the 117th galaxy.

He mobilized the vast spiritual power of his "River Realm" to conduct a carpet search of every star region that might conceal his targets. Yet, the results left him somewhat disappointed.

Those coordinate points had long been abandoned.

Neither Wolf Seven nor Tiemuer had remained in place.

Thirteen years was enough time for any top genius to relocate to another corner of the galaxy.

After teleporting to several locations in succession and finding nothing, Qin Feng had no choice but to temporarily give up.

"That's fine."

He floated silently in a dead, deep space, feeling little frustration in his heart.

"We're all in the same star region. The monk may run away, but the temple stays.

As the competition progresses, more and more large resource points will keep emerging. To fight over these resources, we'll meet again sooner or later."

His intentions toward those two were suppressed for now.

The urgent task remained—gathering resources and training diligently.

"Oh, right..."

Qin Feng suddenly remembered something, "In the private domain forum, there are many resource coordinates publicly released by those martial artists who couldn't get resources. Using that information, I won't have to rely solely on the jade token's hundred-light-year scanning range to search slowly."

With that thought, he activated the subspace network panel.

But before he could enter the chaotic private domain forum, a flashing communication request from Huo Yuan caught his eye.

Qin Feng casually answered it.

"Qin Feng! How are you? Did you win the resurrection match?"

Huo Yuan's slightly anxious voice came through the communicator.

During that brutal "Heavenly Vine" battle, Qin Feng and Huo Yuan had initially cooperated well, seizing a few fruits.

But as the battlefield grew increasingly chaotic and more experts poured in, they were eventually separated in the crowd.

Later, Huo Yuan was unfortunately killed by several experts and entered the "hunting period."

"I've succeeded."

Qin Feng's tone was calm and steady, "And you? Did you resurrect successfully?"

"Yeah, I did!"

Huo Yuan on the other end let out a long sigh of relief, his voice tinged with post-escape gratitude, "Damn, I almost capsized in a ditch. Lucky me—there was a lone guy near my respawn point, and I caught the chance to ambush him."

They briefly exchanged their experiences, both still shaken by the chaos.

"By the way, do you have any latest news on the various experts?"

Qin Feng asked proactively. Knowing oneself and the enemy ensures victory.

"Yeah."

Huo Yuan perked up immediately, true to his reputation as an information broker, "The most straightforward way is to check the official 'Score Ranking' on the jade token system.

Those at the top with high scores are generally strong.

Especially the top three hundred monsters—they almost all possess the inheritance of a king-level expert.

Of course, this list isn't absolute. Some old foxes might be hiding their strength."

"Besides that, there's another more reliable reference."

Huo Yuan's tone turned professional, "That's the various 'unofficial rankings' in the private domain forum.

These lists are compiled by the Empire's professional observation agencies, based on the live broadcast of the major battle zones, tallying the actual combat records of participants, and conducting multi-dimensional comparative analysis.

This is much more accurate in reflecting a martial artist's true combat power.

After all, points can be stolen, but real combat records don't lie."

"Mm, I understand."

Qin Feng nodded, "What are your plans recently?"

"Me? What else can I do?"

Huo Yuan chuckled, "Same as before—snatch some opportunities here and there, develop cautiously. Now, more and more major opportunity points are appearing. Probably triggered some hidden condition a hundred years into the competition; the jade token system never told us before."

"Mm, I've noticed that too."

"Then let's each do our best—grab resources and train well."

Qin Feng said, "In fact, this competition has quite a high tolerance for error.

As long as you're not too unlucky, you can always find a chance to win the resurrection match after death. At worst, just act like those hyenas and ambush the heavily wounded martial artists who've just been through a big battle."

"Got it, got it! Haha, great minds think alike!"

They chatted a bit more before quickly ending the call.

...

After finishing the conversation with Huo Yuan, Qin Feng didn't immediately search for resources. Instead, he opened the subspace network panel and entered the private domain forum of the 117th galaxy.

He directly typed "combat power ranking" into the search bar.

Instantly, dozens of similar lists published by different observation agencies appeared.

He casually clicked on one—the most popular and frequently updated.

Rows of names and dense combat analysis came into view.

He soon found his own name on the list.

[Martial Artist Nickname: Madman Qin Feng]

[Graduated Martial Arts University: Canaan Galaxy·Canaan Starry Sky Martial Arts University]

[Core Cultivation Method: "Canaan Sutra." Comprehensive Assessment: Physical strength and vitality far exceed peers; multi-dimensional development extremely balanced; foundation deep as an abyss]

[Core Killing Technique: King-level inheritance; currently displayed realm: 'Minor Achievement']

[Major Combat Records: First year of competition, instant kill of 'Manus';

Second year of competition, instant kill of Mad Bone Bato, instant kill of Golden Blade Nikel;

101st year of competition, during the 'Heavenly Vine' battle, under the joint pursuit of Wolf Seven, Tiemuer, and numerous other martial artists who heard the news, persisted for two full years before dying from exhaustion; strength unfathomable;

133rd year of competition, instant kill of 'Mad Bone Bato'...]

【Comprehensive Evaluation Ranking: Galaxy No. 117, Position 1020】

“It seems this ranking is indeed strictly based on publicly recorded battles that have already occurred,”

Qin Feng mused inwardly. “It does not factor in the real-time improvements a martial artist gains during seclusion.

Even though every one of our advancements is under constant surveillance.”

Qin Feng continued, looking upward along the list.

Soon, he spotted two familiar names.

Wolf Seven, Comprehensive Evaluation Ranking, Position 127.

His latest record was: joining forces with Tiemuer to successfully slay ‘Madman Qin Feng,’ then, amid the chaos, suddenly backstabbing and assassinating Tiemuer, monopolizing thirty ‘Heavenly Vine’ fruits.

Afterward, in the revenge battle following Tiemuer’s resurrection, he once again slew him head-on.

Not long ago, in a large-scale resource contest, he fought another powerhouse who also possessed a King-level inheritance and ultimately killed him.

“This Wolf Seven… his rate of progress must be extremely fast.”

Qin Feng’s gaze grew profoundly grave. “Having devoured thirty ‘Heavenly Vine’ fruits alone, I wonder if his spiritual power has also reached the ‘River and Sea Realm.’”

“But even Wolf Seven’s ranking is only in the hundreds. It seems my earlier expectations were wrong.”

“In our galaxy, the number of prodigies with King-level inheritances must be at least several hundred.

Some may not have fully grown in raw strength; others, like me before, might be low-key developing experts who haven’t shown much offensive tendency, resulting in fewer public battles and lower rankings.”

“So this list is… merely for reference.”

Qin Feng shook his head, no longer dwelling on it.

His gaze traveled upward, finally landing on the very top of the list—the sole, unrivaled position.

Rank one, name: a single character, “Cang.”

His introduction was extremely concise yet filled with suffocating pressure.

It was said he was a top-tier prodigy from the “Imperial Son Battle Group.”

His strength was incomparably formidable, and his battle record was too numerous to list entirely.

To date, any opponent who encountered him at a resource point, regardless of who they were, was defeated head-on in an extremely short time.

The King-level inheritance he cultivated came from an unparalleled existence that had ascended the “Ten Thousand Races Battlefield King List.”

“Truly… a gathering of talents, geniuses everywhere.”

Qin Feng let out a heartfelt sigh.

He closed the ranking list, ceasing to pay attention to these empty titles.

Then, he began to carefully browse the private domain forum, looking at the latest posts about various resources.

In the vast private domain forum, countless streams of information refreshed like a waterfall.

Qin Feng’s spiritual power, vast as a river, immersed itself, filtering and sifting through the massive data with an efficiency far surpassing a super intelligent brain.

Soon, a post that had been pushed to trending, with a provocative title, caught his attention.

【Gods and Men Alike Enraged!】

The post’s title was only these four short words, yet it brimmed with boundless anger and resentment.

Qin Feng casually clicked in.

“That villain Wolf Seven acts too tyrannically! On the planet ‘Rotten Heart,’ he discovered an insectoid secret realm, yet he guards the entrance, forbidding us martial artists from entering to seek opportunities!”

“I have attached the specific location coordinates below the post. Brothers, don’t let him pick us off one by one!” “I have ascertained that the ultimate opportunity in this secret realm is the ‘Hive Mind Core’ hidden deepest within the insectoid nest!

This item is a supreme tonic for spiritual power; after refining it, it can greatly enhance our spiritual cultivation!

Wolf Seven’s strength already far surpasses ours, yet he remains insatiably greedy, refusing to let us form teams and enter to share a portion!

He himself stands alone outside, seemingly waiting for his ‘Shadow Moon Grey Wolf’ battle group teammates to arrive!”

“All brothers who wish to seize this opportunity, come here quickly! Together, we can break through his blockade!”

Reading this post full of inflammatory words, Qin Feng’s eyes suddenly lit up.

He had been worrying about where to find Wolf Seven’s trail in the vast sea of stars.

And now, the other’s information had been delivered to him voluntarily.

As for the so-called “Hive Mind Core,” Qin Feng was not particularly interested.

First, he had just consumed the “Seven Treasures,” and his strength was at a stage needing consolidation and stabilization; his demand for resources was not urgent.

Second, this kind of top-tier resource, requiring deep penetration into an insectoid nest, would surely be hellishly difficult to obtain.

He was alone now, without trustworthy, powerful teammates to explore with.

Though Huo Yuan was loyal, his strength in such a secret realm exploration could barely keep him from being a liability, not decisive.

His purpose for this trip was only one—

Wolf Seven!

Qin Feng glanced at the crystal-clear coordinates below the post, hesitated not a moment, and immediately activated subspace teleportation.

……

When Qin Feng opened his eyes again, he found himself in high orbit above a life planet brimming with primal wildness.

Looking out, on the planet’s surface, a green tide and a black sea of insects were endlessly, fiercely clashing and colliding.

Countless ferocious green-skinned war machines were locked in the most primitive, bloodiest slaughter with swarms of various insectoid units.

Clearly, this planet had been turned into an eternal battlefield by the Greenskins and the Insectoids—the two most warlike and mad races in the universe.

This tireless war had likely been raging here for tens of thousands of years.

Qin Feng paid no heed to the brutal battle below.

His spiritual power, vast as a river, surged out like an invisible tide, instantly enveloping the entire planet within his perception, centered on himself.

In just a moment, every mountain, river, underground cave, and even the precise location of every living being on this planet formed an incredibly detailed, real-time dynamic 3D map on his retina.

The point where he had teleported was precisely in the rear hinterland of the insectoid-controlled zone, also where the opportunity glimmered on the map.

And a few hundred kilometers away, a region of highly unstable space was the so-called secret realm entrance.

The so-called secret realm was, in truth, merely a small subspace fragment that had fallen and embedded itself into this planet for some unknown reason.

Inside, it formed its own world, a hidden paradise.

And the so-called insectoid hive was entrenched within this subspace fragment.

At that moment, at the entrance to the subspace fragment, crowds were already bustling, people coming and going.

……

Wolf Seven stood alone, quietly before the secret realm entrance, which rippled like water.

In the distance before him, he had deeply carved a straight line with the blade of his power claw.

A line representing the boundary between life and death.

He still wore that same appearance, draped in a gray wolf pelt, clad in a fearsome suit of red-and-black power armor.

Those enormous power claws, under the dim light of the planet, gleamed with a chilling, deep blue radiance.

The once-gray wolf pelt on his shoulder had been stained with countless new bloodstains, growing ever darker.

He stood there silently, like a god of slaughter from the abyss, exuding that cold, terrifying aura of a lone wolf, making everyone shrink back in fear.

“Quite the show-off.”

Qin Feng, hundreds of kilometers away, took in the entire scene through his psychic power and couldn’t help but smirk.

With a thought, he retrieved the dark, heavy “Star-Swallowing” spear from his subspace storage unit.

Then, his form transformed into a streak of pitch-black light, tearing through the sky as he raced toward Wolf Seven’s location!

…

At the entrance to the secret realm.

The atmosphere was stifling to the extreme.

Beyond the line Wolf Seven had drawn, over three hundred star-level martial artists from every corner of Sector 117 had gathered.

These warriors, each burning with indignation, verbally denounced Wolf Seven’s tyrannical monopoly on the opportunity.

“Brothers! What are we waiting for? Let’s join forces and take down this bastard! There are over three hundred of us—how can we not beat one man?”

A voice stirred the crowd.

“Yeah! Brothers! Don’t let one man scare us! No matter how strong he is, he’s just one person! If we all attack together, we can wear him down!”

“Kill him! Kill Wolf Seven! He’s loaded with top-tier resources—kill him, and they’re all ours!”

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

But just as the loudest instigators finished speaking, a sudden change occurred!

A gray blur, so fast it was nearly imperceptible to the naked eye, flashed by in an instant!

No one even saw Wolf Seven’s trajectory!

Pfft!

The heads of those few warriors who had been riling up the crowd shot into the air!

Hot blood gushed from their necks like fountains!

Only when their headless corpses collapsed limply to the ground did the gray blur return to the secret realm’s entrance, as if it had never moved.

Such was the terror of a king-tier inheritance!

The grade of its killing techniques was simply too high!

Against warriors who had only trained in ordinary seventh-grade killing arts, or those who hadn’t fully grasped a king-tier inheritance, Wolf Seven could cut them down like slicing vegetables—no difference at all!

Wolf Seven slowly retracted his power claws, still dripping with fresh blood, and swept his cold, lone-wolf gaze over all the warriors present, saying icily:

“Cross the line, and you die. I’ve made that very clear.”

“Disperse now. Is there anyone else who dares challenge my authority?”

Every warrior his eyes passed over lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

Resignation and frustration were written on every face, yet they were helpless.

To be honest, the “Zerg Hive Will Core” was an excellent top-tier resource for them.

It could even grant a noticeable boost in psychic power to those who had reached the “River and Sea Realm.”

And most of them were still stuck in the “Cup and Goblet Realm”—if they could obtain one, their strength would soar!

Their hearts were indeed filled with resentment, but they had no recourse.

Yet, in that dead silence, a voice brimming with battle intent rolled in from the distant sky like thunder!

“Let me test your authority!”

With the voice, a streak of pitch-black light approached from afar, descending with an unstoppable, domineering force!

Boom!

Qin Feng’s figure landed heavily on the other side of the life-and-death line.

He wore that majestic black power armor, and in his hand, the dark “Star-Swallowing” spear pointed from afar at Wolf Seven at the secret realm’s entrance.

“Qin Feng?!”

The moment he saw the newcomer, Wolf Seven’s icy pupils contracted sharply!

He immediately recognized the familiar aura emanating from Qin Feng!

A smile crept onto Wolf Seven’s lips.

“You managed to resurrect, and instead of lying low, you dare come looking for me?”

“Do you know?”

He licked his lips, speaking in a tone like a cat toying with a mouse: “The last fool who came seeking revenge on me like you was Temur, the one who had you pinned down.”

“Now… I’ve sent him back to resurrect again.”

Faced with Wolf Seven’s contemptuous and mocking words, Qin Feng’s face remained utterly unruffled.

“So much blabber?”

He merely frowned and let out a cold, furious roar.

The next moment, his form suddenly erupted into motion!

No unnecessary probing, no complex opening moves.

The “Star-Swallowing” spear in his hand, like a dormant dragon of ten thousand years, transformed the instant it awakened into a pitch-black lightning bolt capable of piercing stars, thrusting straight for Wolf Seven’s throat!

This thrust was supremely fast!

Supremely domineering!

Wolf Seven’s pupils shrank!

Only when the spear tip, brimming with destructive power, was about to touch his power armor did he realize with horror that the Qin Feng before him was a completely different person from the one he had hunted to the ends of the earth years ago!

The vast, river-like psychic pressure pouring from the spear tip suffocated him to the very core of his soul!

Without time to think, he erupted with psychic energy, crossing his gleaming blue power claws before his chest to meet Qin Feng’s earth-shattering strike!

Clang—

A deafening roar, enough to tear metal and stone, exploded!

The terrifying force, centered on their point of impact, turned into a visible, tangible shockwave, sweeping wildly in all directions!

The warriors who had been watching from the sidelines turned pale and scrambled back in the face of that destructive power!

They were horrified to find that even the mere aftershocks of their clash shook their minds and churned their psychic energy!

And Wolf Seven, at the storm’s epicenter, was like a meteor striking him head-on!

He let out a muffled groan.

His entire body uncontrollably flew backward dozens of kilometers, his feet plowing two bottomless furrows into the hard ground before he barely managed to stabilize himself.

Qin Feng, in contrast, merely swayed slightly, effortlessly dissipating all the recoil force.

The difference was clear.

...

This sudden scene made all the watching martial artists widen their eyes.

And the renewed clash between Qin Feng and Wolf Seven stirred different thoughts in these otherwise idle bystanders.

After all, the news that "Madman Qin Feng" had been hunted down and killed by Wolf Seven and Temur was already well-known in the private forum of Galaxy 117.

Now, Qin Feng had resurrected with overwhelming force, actively seeking revenge, and judging by the strength he displayed, he seemed to have improved by more than just one level!

There was plenty of drama here.

Thus, one after another, posts full of hype and explosive content began flooding the private forum.

"Breaking News! Madman Qin Feng Returns as King, Seeks Revenge on Wolf Seven at 'Rotten Heart'!"

"Peak Duel! Two King-Level Inheritors Clash Again!"

"Live Stream! Qin Feng vs. Wolf Seven—Who Will Have the Last Laugh?"

...

In no time, more and more martial artists, drawn by these posts, teleported through subspace to this remote planet.

...

On the battlefield.

Qin Feng landed a blow but did not pause for a moment.

He pressed his advantage relentlessly, his entire body like an arrow released from a bowstring, closing in once more. The "Star-Swallowing" spear in his hand transformed into a sky-full of spear shadows, like a raging storm, completely enveloping Wolf Seven within his attack range!

Wolf Seven, after taking that heavy strike from Qin Feng, had already lost the initiative.

Now, facing Qin Feng's unending, surging, tempestuous assault, he could only passively swing his power claws in a desperate, clumsy defense.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The dense, rain-on-banana-leaves sound of metal clashing echoed across the entire sky and earth!

Qin Feng was completely dominating Wolf Seven, beating him mercilessly!

Every thrust of his spear carried the vast spiritual power of the "River Realm" and the [Heaven-Swallowing] intent that was infinitely close to the "Great Completion" stage.

Not only was the force terrifying, but it was also cunning and vicious, each strike aimed directly at the flaws in Wolf Seven's defense.

In just a few exchanges, the once-imposing red-black power armor on Wolf Seven was pierced by Qin Feng's spear, leaving seven or eight holes that went straight through!

Crimson blood flowed continuously from the gruesome wounds.

Even more frightening, Qin Feng's domineering force, like a clinging bone-rotting maggot, coiled around the wounds, frantically destroying his vitality, making the healing of his wounds excruciatingly slow!

However, Wolf Seven's strength truly surprised Qin Feng.

Originally, Qin Feng had estimated that with his current "River Realm" power and the [Heaven-Swallowing Fist] nearing "Great Completion," killing Wolf Seven instantly would be a simple task.

But unexpectedly, the opponent's resilience was so strong, and his strength had increased significantly.

He actually needed several minutes to truly slay him.

One could only say that this was indeed the top-tier prodigy nurtured with full effort by the "Shadow Moon Wolf" battle group.

His tenacity in combat, his comprehension of killing techniques, and his speed of progress were all first-rate.

...

Another few minutes passed in the blink of an eye under Qin Feng's storm-like onslaught.

Wolf Seven's injuries grew heavier.

His movements became increasingly sluggish.

"It's over!"

A cold glint flashed in Qin Feng's eyes as he seized a tiny opening created by the opponent's excessive mental energy consumption.

"Heaven-Swallowing!"

The "Star-Swallowing" spear in his hand suddenly erupted with an unprecedented, dazzling dark light!

That terrifying pressure, infinitely close to the "Great Completion" stage, capable of devouring all things, burst forth without reservation at this moment!

Boom—

Wolf Seven's spiritual world, as if struck head-on by a black hole, collapsed instantly!

His eyes went blank for a split second.

And Qin Feng seized that one ten-thousandth of a second that decided life and death!

He thrust his spear fiercely toward the rapidly spinning psionic core in Wolf Seven's chest!

If this thrust landed, Wolf Seven's psionic core would be destroyed instantly.

Then, he would be dead for sure!

Yet, at this critical moment!

A gray figure, with an aura almost identical to Wolf Seven's, equally wild and murderous, shot in from the distant horizon at an inconceivable speed!

He arrived after starting later but got there first, blocking precisely in front of Qin Feng's fatal thrust!

Clang—

An even more terrifying shockwave erupted!

And Wolf Seven, using this precious opportunity created by his comrade at the cost of his life, retreated explosively!

He panted heavily, and without a second thought, pulled out a pile of rare resources radiating rich life and mental energy from his storage unit, frantically stuffing them into his mouth to recover his nearly depleted injuries and mental power.

"Wolf Ten!"

"It's another top-tier prodigy from the 'Shadow Moon Wolf' battle group! Wolf Ten!"

"Heavens! It's said that the strongest young members of their group have all comprehended the inheritance of the same King-level powerhouse!"

Someone in the crowd recognized the newcomer and let out an incredulous exclamation.

"Oh? Two against one again?"

Qin Feng looked at the "Wolf Ten" standing before him, also clad in wolfskin, and instead of anger, he let out a light laugh.

The force in Qin Feng's hands grew heavier, and the killing intent in his eyes deepened.

"Good."

"Good!"

The moment the words fell, the "Star-Swallowing" spear in his hand erupted again!

He used the spear as a fist, fully expressing the supreme essence of the [Heaven-Swallowing Fist]!

His attack grew even more ferocious!

Wolf Seven, however, did not rest for long.

For he knew full well that, given the monstrous strength Qin Feng was displaying at this moment, Wolf Ten alone would soon be slain!

He forcibly suppressed his internal injuries, let out a furious roar, and rejoined the fray!

Wolf Seven and Wolf Ten, joining forces, engaged in a great battle with Qin Feng!

Terrifying waves of spiritual power surged forth like a tsunami!

Violent energy shockwaves had already leveled everything around them to the ground!

Yet the battle did not fall into a stalemate as the onlookers had expected.

Instead, it showed a one-sided crushing momentum!

In the fight, it was Qin Feng alone who completely suppressed Wolf Seven and Wolf Ten, both top-tier experts who had also comprehended a King-level inheritance!

Under their combined assault, Wolf Seven and Wolf Ten not only failed to gain any advantage over Qin Feng but were instead beaten back step by step, facing danger at every turn!

From the look of it, it seemed that before long, the two of them would both be slain by Qin Feng!

“This… what is happening?!”

“Madman Qin Feng, his spiritual power must have already reached the ‘River and Sea Realm’!

But Wolf Seven and Wolf Ten are both at the peak of the ‘Lake Realm’, infinitely close to the ‘River and Sea Realm’! How could the gap be so huge when they join forces?”

“The gap is too great… a gap in every aspect!”

A sharp-eyed observer hit the nail on the head, pointing out the crux of the problem: “There is a gap in spiritual power realm! A gap in physical constitution! And most crucially, a gap in killing techniques! It is simply a world of difference!”

“Exactly! The grade of Qin Feng’s killing technique is clearly higher than that King-level inheritance of the ‘Shadow Moon Wolf’ battle group!

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that Qin Feng’s killing technique is already infinitely close to the ‘Great Perfection’ realm! While Wolf Seven and Wolf Ten, their killing techniques are at best in the ‘Minor Perfection’ realm!”

“So strong is Qin Feng! This madman… how can his rate of progress be so fast?!”

All the martial artists watching felt an indescribable shock at the overwhelming strength Qin Feng was displaying at this moment.

(End of this chapter)