Yang Feng sneered, his aura surging wildly, as if he wanted to repel this area.
A pair of deep black eyes gradually turned into bronze-colored pupils, and his body exuded a strong dark red aura.
His expression was disdainful!
Unrivaled in dominance!
Sharp and terrifying!
That's right, the dormant Chaos Pearl in his mind has been activated once again.
"I'll give you five a chance: cripple your cultivation, and I'll spare your lives!"
Yang Feng's voice sounded very wild, and his gaze made people feel a little scared.
"You're asking for it!"
Qinghua was furious. She raised her hand and gathered powerful internal energy, then struck out with a thunderous roar.
"Rubbish--"
Yang Feng reached out and transformed his hand into a giant, blood-red palm, instantly shattering his internal energy.
What?
The five grandmasters were all taken aback. They knew that Qinghua's strength was only slightly inferior to Lu Changkong's, but it was still not to be underestimated.
But this time, Yang Feng accepted it so easily!
"My God! Senior Yang, could he have fallen into demonic possession? Look at the aura emanating from him, it's terrifying."
"If Senior Yang were to fall into demonic possession, it would be a devastating blow to the Chinese martial arts world."
"In that case, China has two monstrous geniuses who have fallen into the demonic path: Chu Zhixuan and Yang Feng."
"It's over, everything is over." (Urban Super Full-Time System)
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Chapter 593 I lost...
"Hurry up and attack together, kill him!" Qinghua's gaze was solemn. Her figure left afterimages as she rushed towards Yang Feng, gathering her inner strength.
The other four grandmasters nodded in agreement and attacked Yang Feng from four different directions, unleashing their respective unique skills.
Yang Feng's expression remained disdainful, indifferent, and cold.
He slowly uttered a single word.
"Jun!"
Suddenly, the entire space seemed to be torn apart, and a powerful aura pressed out.
The five grandmaster-level experts suddenly stopped in their tracks, as if frozen in place.
His expression changed drastically!
Their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen something terrifying.
The next moment, Yang Feng took a step forward, and the entire space rippled outwards, seemingly shaking and becoming distorted, as if it were about to collapse.
"Approaching!"
At this moment, Yang Feng was like an emperor in the heavens, ruling over everything.
Qinghai Lake was also frozen in place, with the water flow completely still.
In the distance, Long Zhentian, who was watching from the shadows, had utter horror in his eyes and muttered, "What kind of martial art is this?"
Even standing here, he could feel the overwhelming pressure from Qinghai Lake.
That was the oppressive aura emanating from the emperor!
Not only that, everyone along the lake shore, especially those with weaker abilities, immediately knelt down.
I dared not breathe too loudly!
I wouldn't dare!
"Stop, stop... We surrender!" Qinghua was filled with remorse. He never expected Yang Feng's trump card to be so terrifying, directly suppressing the five of them to the point of being unable to move.
"I've already said before, if you cripple your cultivation, I'll spare your lives. Now—"
"Heh heh—die, all of you!!"
Your Majesty! Descend! Upon! The World!
"Click—click—click"
Crisp cracks appeared as their bodies were twisted by space, turning into fragments that scattered across the river.
Yang Feng unleashed a sword strike, severing Lu Changkong's head. He then stood silently in the air, his black hair fluttering in the wind. The entire scene fell silent as he listened to the voice in his mind indicating that the mission was complete.
"Ding! Successfully completed the chain quest, killed Lu Changkong, and obtained 1,000 scrolls."
Including the missions completed at the previous special forces conference, there are a total of three thousand scrolls.