Overbearing Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1142 - 1242: Complete Transformation

"Search for the Ancient Battlefield of the Huangfu and Zhusunx Clans!" as he fled, one of the top runners from the Duanmu Clan on the Spiritual Table screamed.

"Bang!"

Qin Feng looked cold, the broken sword far away, slashing through the air, light as a giant python emerging from the sea, instantly cutting through the void, directly splitting the man’s body in half.

"Run quickly!"

"This is no ordinary demon youth, not a human. If he grows up, Heaven and Earth will never be the same!"

Everyone fled Joy Mountain with icy expressions. The battle couldn’t continue. If it did, everyone would die.

Qin Feng, like a devil, walked on all the bodies, chasing down his enemies alone. It was a great sweep of destruction. Nothing could stop him!

The heroes fell and started to flee, escaping the deep mountains, leaving the mountains bloodied, bodies completely disfigured.

Usually so proud and arrogant, now they were panicking all day, fleeing, blood splattering, it was shocking.

Outside in the mountains, scattered everywhere, many experts came and were stunned by what they saw. What was going on? Wasn’t everyone from the Clan racing to find Qin Feng and seize his three main opportunities? How could "fortunate" ones find Qin Feng first and all be slaughtered?

"Run, run, don’t be stunned!" a bloodied defeated combatant yelled to a familiar face.

"Isn’t he dead? So many people couldn’t kill him?" many couldn’t believe it, just a little.

However, no one responded because those who escaped the mountains rushed out without a pause. Behind them, Qin Feng was fierce, chasing relentlessly. Anyone he entangled was inevitable.

He would never die; he would pay tribute to the five great powers.

At this moment, he was so calm and indifferent, raising his hand, a tidal wave of force surged forth, drowning the forest ahead, claiming the lives of one strong man after another.

At this time, Geller Mountain seemed like a magical land, blood sprayed 3,000 feet, life and death hanging in the balance, a wave of a finger, the pride of the entire Spirit Realm fell, shocking, unbelievable.

But others fled the battlefield. It was a feeling of human reincarnation. Being swept and hunted down in the desolate mountains was an unforgettable nightmare.

"Heavens, I thought finding that child would offer the best chance, so I squeezed in there, not realizing it was the Xunluo Sect’s underworld.’

Many who escaped with nine lives wept. Tragedy, massive tragedy, they squeezed into the youth’s supreme place, thinking it was paradise. Finally overcrowded, they found it was an underworld, fleeing desperately, such irony!

A Master of cultivation, after getting a chance to breathe, immediately began to report.

"Ancestor, Qin Feng is not dead, his wounds healed, suspected increased combat power, he is powerful and unreasonable!"

"Qian Fantong is dead, Tuoba Jin is dead, they’re all dead!"

This news, spread swiftly through spiritual power, shocked countless people.

"Power, my child!"

In the Void, belonging to the Tuoba Clan, receiving gloomy voices, grieving voices howling.

"I want to chop that child up. I want him dead!" The old women of the Dan Tai Clan shrieked. They hoped to break this mysterious battle, to kill it, to tear Qin Feng apart with their own hands.

"PeiSunx Shaobai, Huang Fuli, go kill Qin Feng, kill him!"

In the Void, another voice howled, full of slaughter.

Qin Feng’s disruption was so great it led to two ancient battlefields: Zhusunx Ancient People and Huangfu Ancient People.

"Qin Feng, your life is indeed large, so don’t die," in the core of the Ancient Battle Formation of the Zhusunx clan, Shaobai coldly watched Qin Feng. He held the power of an ancient battlefield, already powerful and unmatched. Therefore, he also had a strong foundation before Qin Feng.

"Hmm, just a little late. Even if he recovered from his injuries, any one of us can defeat him, let alone two cooperating," Huang Fuli sneered, not considering Qin Feng.

"Then just try," Qin Feng murmured, the broken sword slashed, golden sword light faint yet powerful, in the blink of an eye penetrated the air barrier, directly aiming at Juan Sun Shaobai’s head.

"Fast! How strong!" Shaobai looked at the sword above his head, somewhat surprised. This great destructive sword gave him an unparalleled feeling.

"Block it!" Little Sunx Shaobai roared, the entire battlefield collectively brightened up. Enormous battle methods took effect. Countless gathered their power on one, the sword in their hand erupted.

"Boom!"

The two swords clashed, the massive sound wave shook Heaven and Earth, energy storm swept in all directions, as if to destroy the entire Dashan. Zhusun Shaobai, along with the entire ancient battle, trembled, steadily retreated hundreds of meters.

"How could it be!" Sun Shaobai was shocked, unable to believe.

With just one face, he fell into a tailwind, the entire ancient battlefield’s power was no better than Qin Feng alone!

Qin Feng, have you broken free from the tenth Heavenly Light Talent? Suddenly, Little Sunx Shaobai.

"Die!"

Qin Feng swung another sword, the powerful swordsmanship struck the shadow of Huang Fuli’s fist. Although blocked on the ground, a stronger force passed through Huang Fuli, penetrating the entire ancient battlefield, throwing him one after another.

One by one, bodies trembled, spitting blood. This battle was unstable and dangerous.

"Little Sunx Shaobai, come help me, come!" Huangfu screamed, pale faced.

Qin Feng’s killing power at this time was terrifying. His Black Stone was immortal, trained to the second level, some couldn’t bear it. Others’ plight was imaginable.

"He can’t beat us, kill him." Zhusun Shaobai came. He knew the fact that his goodness was dead, teeth were cold. He couldn’t see Qin Feng destroy Huang Fuli first.

"You can’t!" Qin Feng roared, divine power unrivaled, slaughter everywhere.

"Bang!"

Once more, he used his sword to pull back Sun Shaobai, then turned to kill Huang Fuli. The goal was clear, to first try and solve one problem with his full strength.

This battle was beyond imagination. Qin Feng raised his hand, the sword flew like an immortal, annihilating one side. Even Zhusun Shaobai, with full resistance, couldn’t prevent Qin Feng from killing Huang Fuli.

Yuan Zhenjian’s sword after sword, like a torrential downpour, very quickly, even Huang Fuli himself started coughing blood.

"Ah!"

A sorrowful scream, then the scream stopped. In the ancient battlefield of the Huangfu people, some could no longer endure, directly shocked to death.

This was a bad beginning. The ancient battle line was a whole. If one died, the line’s power dramatically weakened. Facing Qin Feng’s frenzied battle, even more irresistible.

"Stay here." Qin Feng shouted, killing aura soaring.

The fuse ignited, like firecrackers, one after another igniting continuously.

If one died, the ancient battlefield could be maintained, if ten died, barely support. But when the twentieth was killed alive, the entire ancient battle finally failed.

"No!"