133: Qin Feng's fortuitous encounter! The Demonized Qilin Arm!
Just as Wang Teng, consumed by hatred and infused with power into a complete madman, set off for the Nine Nether Demon Domain...
In another part of the Xuanyuan Continent, within a desolate abyss of Devilish Qi.
Qin Feng's consciousness was sinking in boundless darkness and pain.
He remembered being beaten by Wang Teng's group until every bone in his body was broken, then thrown out of the Myriad Dao Merchant Guild's window like a dead dog.
He had lain prone on the cold ground, enduring the ridicule and disdain of the entire world.
That humiliation was ten thousand times more intense than the physical pain!
He had been dragged away by the guards of the Myriad Dao Merchant Guild and discarded carelessly in a mass grave outside the city.
He thought he was going to die in such a humiliating manner.
But at the brink of death, the unwilling resentment within him actually triggered a broken ancient talisman he had obtained by chance years ago.
The ancient talisman burned, randomly teleporting him to this godforsaken place.
This place was thick with Devilish Qi and resentment; it was no place for healing, but rather a desperate death trap.
Dragging his broken body, he crawled with difficulty through the abyss, seeking a sliver of life.
Eventually, he fell into a massive cavern.
In the center of the cavern lay a massive skeleton that had been dead for untold tens of thousands of years.
The skeleton resembled a Qilin but was pitch black, emitting an overbearingly peerless and monstrous Devilish Qi.
Ancient Demon Qilin!
The moment he saw this skeleton, Qin Feng recognized its Origin.
Ecstasy surged in his heart; he thought his luck had turned and he had found a heaven-sent Opportunity.
But before he could celebrate for long, a wisp of Origin Devilish Qi remaining in the skeleton detected him, the 'delicious' living creature, like a shark scenting blood.
Whoosh—!
That incredibly pure Devilish Qi drilled into his body without a word.
Qin Feng didn't even have time to let out a scream before that overbearing power crushed his Divine Soul, causing him to lose consciousness completely.
He felt his body being devoured and decomposed bit by bit.
Just when he thought he was truly dead this time...
A transformation occurred.
After devouring most of his flesh, that Devilish Qi seemed to discover his right arm, which had been severed by Ling Qingzhu.
To the remnant soul of the Demon Qilin, filled with the will of destruction and slaughter, that severed arm was like a perfect work of art!
It was as if it had found the most compatible vessel!
The overbearing Devilish Qi stopped devouring Qin Feng's body and instead surged frantically toward his empty right shoulder!
Ahhh—!!!
Qin Feng was jolted awake from his coma by the sheer agony!
He looked down in horror.
He saw a mass of ink-black Qi writhing and condensing frantically on his right shoulder.
Flesh was proliferating, and bones were restructuring!
Pitch-black bone spikes grew savagely from the flesh!
Black scales shimmering with a metallic luster covered the newly formed skin!
Finally, a brand-new arm appeared on his body—several times thicker than before, covered in hideous bone spikes and hard scales, with five fingers like sharp claws, brimming with explosive power!
Demonized Qilin Arm!
This... this is...
Qin Feng stared blankly at his brand-new arm, feeling the terrifying power within it that was enough to tear mountains and rivers apart; his mind went blank.
Rebirth of a severed limb!
Moreover, this power... was more than ten times stronger than when he was at his previous Peak!
He instinctively activated the arm.
A flash of realization surged into his mind.
This arm not only possessed infinite strength and was indestructible, but it also carried an overbearing devouring Demonic Technique!
It could devour the flesh and Divine Soul of enemies to recover his own injuries and power!
Haha... Hahahahaha!
Qin Feng was stunned for a long while before erupting into a laugh even more crazed and distorted than Wang Teng's!
The heavens do not wish for my end! The heavens do not wish for Qin Feng's end!
He slowly stood up, feeling his cultivation base which had skyrocketed to the Peak of the eighth heaven of the Saint Realm. The expression on his face shifted from surprise to fanaticism, eventually turning into a cold, hideous grin.
He was no longer the refined gentleman who needed to rely on a facade to gain favor.
Now, he was a demon holding a butcher's knife!
Wang Teng, did you think it was all over just because you threw me away like trash?
Only naked greed and ambition remained in Qin Feng's eyes.
No, this is only the beginning!
And Su Chen, Ling Qingzhu... all of you, just wait for me! Everything I, Qin Feng, have lost, I will take back with my own hands, a hundredfold, a thousandfold!
He threw a punch!
Boom!
The hard rock wall of the cavern was easily blasted with a massive hole by him.
As he stepped out of the cavern, he happened to encounter several Loose Cultivators passing through the area, preparing to head to the Nine Nether Demon Domain for the Ten-Thousand-Year Demon Codex.
He acted without hesitation, instantly tearing those people to shreds and using the Qilin Arm to devour their flesh and Divine Souls completely.
After devouring their memories, a more cruel smile appeared on Qin Feng's face.
Ten-Thousand-Year Demon Codex? yellow springs demonic sword?
Good! This is simply too good!
Once I obtain the Emperor Weapon, jie jie jie!
Grinning hideously, he identified the direction and his figure turned into a streak of black light, speeding toward Ten Thousand Demon City.
Two 'Sons of Destiny,' both believing they had changed their fates against the heavens and were about to reach the Peak of their lives, were rushing toward the same stage from different directions.
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