The Ultimate Playboy Novel - Chapter 1671
Chapter 1671 To Jamaica
Upon receiving Qin Feng’s reminder, Wen Yiming immediately changed his tactics.
Originally, he had resisted the onslaught of more than a dozen cultivators at once, trying to break through everyone’s moves at the same time. But now, the target was very single, chasing after that peak ninth layer Immortal Qi cultivator and fiercely attacking him.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The long sword continued to thrust out, bringing with it waves of sword cries and whistling sounds.
That cultivator at the peak of the ninth layer of immortal energy was no match for him. However, after a few breaths, he was struck by several swords and fell to the ground. He did not even have the strength to stand up.
The rest of the cultivators were stunned on the spot. That was the most powerful junior brother under Senior Brother Feng Ping. He was about to break through to the Saint King Realm at any moment. How could he be defeated so easily?
“A bunch of ants, I’ll give you a taste of what I can do when I smell it today.”
The other party was stunned for a moment, giving Wen Yiming a chance to catch his breath. He didn’t stop in the slightest, and as his aura circulated, the flying sword was constantly moving through the crowd. The sound of his skin being cut came out, followed by the miserable screams of the cultivators …
Moments later, the ground was covered in corpses and blood flowed into a river!
The noisy summit of Lingxian Mountain quieted down, and a breeze blew past, bringing about a strange atmosphere.
On the other side, Feng Ping was the only one riding on the high horse. He seemed to be glaring angrily, but his hand holding the reins trembled slightly. Qiao Zheng and the others stood like stone statues. They were planning to help Wen Yiming, but before they could make a move, the fight had already ended.
“Who exactly are you? Looks like you’re also a disciple of a sect, right?” The arrogance on Feng Ping’s face weakened by three points. Judging from Wen Yiming’s skill, he was on par with him.
“I am a disciple of the Lingxian Sect. If you dare to bring people here to occupy Spirit Immortal City, you simply don’t know whether to die or not.” Wen Yiming’s tone was firm.
Feng Ping’s heart tightened. If the other party was a disciple of another sect, it would be easy to say, but if it was Lingxian Sect’s, this battle would be inevitable. However, Feng Ping was slightly puzzled. Isn’t Lingxian Sect just a swarm of Immortal Qi Realm ants? When did such a powerful Sovereign appear?
“Hmph! I know your cultivation is not bad, but if you want to deal with our Empyrean Sect by yourself, it would be a fool’s dream. Our Sect Leader Feng has already stepped into the peak of the Nine Realms of the Saint King, and he could break through to the Buddha Light Realm at any time …”
Feng Ping moved out of the sect to suppress Wen Yiming.
Qiao Zheng and the others cried out in shock. That was the Sovereign who was about to step into the Buddha Light Realm, a height that they could not reach.
However, the corner of Yiming’s mouth curled into a sneer as he said, “It’s only the peak of the Nine Realms of the Saint King. So what if I step into the Buddhist Light Realm? It’s not worth mentioning in front of Young Hero Qin.”
Feng Ping was stunned. He wasn’t sure who the Young Hero Qin that Wen Yiming was talking about was. He glanced at the crowd, leaving Qin Feng with an unfamiliar face. However, with Qin Feng’s appearance of being only twenty years younger, how could he be a powerful supreme being who had stepped into the Buddhist Light Realm?
“Don’t try to fool me with just a few words. You’re scared to death when you think of me as a daddy.” Feng Ping forced himself to remain calm.
Wen Yiming was too lazy to waste any more time talking nonsense with him. He leapt up and instantly appeared above his opponent’s head.
Swoosh!
As the sword descended, the pink light flashed and disappeared. The sword light condensed like a pink dragon as it landed on the ground. Half of the mountain was shaken by the impact. Feng Ping placed his foot on the back of the horse and jumped into the air. He originally wanted to leave this place first, but when he invited Empyrean Feng over to see if these people were still mad or not?
However, he was dumbfounded when he arrived at the exit of the mountain peak. This place had only been sealed by him not long ago.
“Haha! Now you know that you can’t live if you do evil.”
Wen Yiming laughed loudly and took out his flying sword. The sword’s body flashed like pink light and instantly exploded on the mountain rocks.
Rumble!
There was a hole in the sealed intersection, but Feng Ping was sent flying by the explosion, so it was too late to escape.
Swoosh!
The flying sword flew out of the cracks in the ground and stabbed into the sky.
Feng Ping was so scared that he shouted, “Don’t, don’t kill me. Empyrean Sect Leader won’t let me off …”
Before he could finish his words, a loud explosion exploded in the sky. A bloody mist flew away, and Feng Ping’s figure was nowhere to be found.
Everyone was shocked, unable to regain their senses for a long time.
Wen Yiming put away his takeoff sword and returned to Qin Feng’s side as if he had nothing else to do. He was just dealing with a Saint King realm cultivator. He did not take it to heart.
“Young Hero Qin, you, your friend is so powerful!”
Someone finally woke up from their shock and looked at Wen Yiming with reverence in their eyes.
“Everyone, don’t be afraid. Now that Young Hero Qin has returned, Spirit Immortal City will definitely be able to protect him. My cultivation level is not high, and I can’t even block a single move from Young Hero Qin’s hands,” Yiming said with a bitter smile.
Everyone was shocked again. They had only been separated from Qin Feng for more than half a year. Had Qin Feng’s realm risen significantly again?
“Young Hero Qin, what realm are you at now?” Qiao Zheng couldn’t help but ask.
Qin Feng scratched his head and said, “Actually, it’s not too high. After breaking through to Buddha’s Light, it’s just a low-level street in Empyrean Mainland.”
Qiao Zheng suddenly stopped talking. He really wanted to give Qin Feng a kick and not pretend like this.
After chatting for a while, everyone had a simple understanding of Qin Feng’s situation. Every time they thought about how he had stepped into the Buddhist Light Transformation, it was still hard for them to accept it.
“By the way, Uncle Qiao, do you know where Zhan Ma Guo is?” After Qin Feng understood the situation in Spirit Immortal City, he planned to go directly to the Empyrean Sect to settle the score with the King of Zhan Ma.
If Qiao Zheng had not agreed with Qin Feng’s request earlier, Qiao Zheng would have been relieved to know that he was a Buddha Light Realm expert.
“Zhan Ma Guo is several hundred miles away from here. I’ll take you there.” Qiao Zheng said.
Wen Yiming immediately stood up and said, “I’ll go too.”
The other cultivators couldn’t sit still any longer and expressed their desire to join Qin Feng in crushing the Empyrean Sect and Zhan Ma Country.
“Everyone, stay here and guard the Spirit Protecting Immortal Mountain to prevent the enemy from attacking again. Uncle Qiao, Brother Wen, you two come with me.” Qin Feng made a decision.
Everyone took Qin Feng’s words as an imperial edict and eventually stayed behind to guard Lingxian Sect. Qin Feng and the others descended the mountain and rushed towards Zhan Ma Guo.
“Stop riding and fly over!”
Qin Feng flipped his hand and a pink sword flew out. This was one of the three flying swords he had obtained after killing my Sovereign Hengshan.
“Uncle Qiao, this is for you.” Qin Feng could tell that Qiao Zheng had broken through to the third level of Immortal Qi, so flying with his sword wasn’t a problem at all.
Qiao Zheng was shocked. A flying sword was a supreme treasure to him. Who would have thought that it would be like garbage to Qin Feng, and he would be able to casually give it away?
The three of them stepped on their flying swords. Qin Feng also changed his flying sword. The previous Starry Sky Flying Sword was placed in his storage ring. At this moment, he took out a golden-quality flying sword that he had obtained from Xia Hou Xing not long ago.
Zhan Ma Country was not far away, and the three of them were flying very fast. In just a few hours, they were standing at the gate of Zhan Ma Country.
“Who are the three of you? This is the territory of Zhanma Country. Non-nationals, quickly leave.” The entrance was heavily guarded, as if to prevent Spirit Immortal City’s men from attacking.
Without needing Qin Feng to speak, Wen Yiming said, “We are from Spirit Immortal City. Get out of the way.”