745: Chapter 745 Jin Feng is at a disadvantage!

As Grandmaster Jin Feng's voice fell, the golden long spear in his hand trembled, the spear body shook violently, emitting a low hum.

On the spear body, thousands of patterns lit up simultaneously, the golden light brilliant and eye-catching.

In the Void Realm behind him, one after another, golden Spear Qi emerged like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, each three zhang long, their entire bodies brilliant as if cast from pure gold, the intent of sharpness coalescing into substance.

In the blink of an eye, they densely covered half the sky, numbering in the hundreds.

The power of each Spear Qi was not inferior in the slightest to the previous one!

"Fall!"

As Grandmaster Jin Feng's voice fell, the hundreds of Spear Qi behind him moved in unison, like a golden meteor shower, shooting towards Qin Yan!

The Spear Qi tore through the Void Realm, emitting sharp sonic booms; the hundreds of sounds superimposed together, deafening.

The golden light illuminated the entire sky, dyeing the dark red earth of the Ruined Battlefield a golden yellow.

Wherever the Spear Qi passed, space trembled violently, rippling with layers of black, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Qin Yan watched the golden meteor shower before him, his expression unchanged.

Hundreds of Grandmaster-level attacks were enough to blast any Rank 6 Peak Martial Artist into slag.

But he was not an ordinary Rank 6 Peak.

Immediately, he spoke slowly: "Dark Altar, appear!"

As his voice fell, the ten-meter radius Darkness Domain around him surged and boiled violently, the dense Darkness Power surging frantically like boiling ink, rapidly interweaving and condensing behind him.

A moment later, an ancient, hexagonal altar ten zhang high slowly condensed and took shape behind Qin Yan.

The altar was pitch black as ink, its six-sided pillars densely inscribed with countless obscure and difficult-to-understand dark runes. At the top of the altar, a flame as black as ink burned quietly, and the entire altar exuded an ancient, profound, and indescribable terrifying aura.

After the Dark Altar appeared, the Darkness Power around it poured out frantically like a burst dam, condensing into thick dark tentacles in front of the altar.

Those tentacles were pitch black, their surfaces flowing with liquid-like dark light, resembling devilish arms reaching out from the abyss.

In the blink of an eye, the number of tentacles reached hundreds, densely blocking in front of Qin Yan, forming an indestructible dark defensive line.

Immediately, the dark tentacles collided with the hundreds of golden Spear Qi.

"Boom—boom—boom—boom—boom—"

A series of explosions rang out, deafening. Darkness and gold intertwined, tentacles and Spear Qi collided.

Each tentacle precisely wrapped around a Spear Qi, then tightened violently, crushing the Spear Qi.

The Spear Qi exploded, turning into dots of golden light filling the sky; the tentacles broke, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.

Hundreds of collisions, hundreds of explosions, occurred simultaneously in the Void Realm.

Light splashed everywhere, air waves surged. Golden light dots and black smoke intertwined, like a gorgeous fireworks show, breathtakingly beautiful.

A moment later, everything returned to calm.

The dark tentacles and golden Spear Qi both dissipated, leaving only sporadic golden light dots and black smoke in the Void Realm, slowly drifting away in the wind.

Qin Yan still stood there, the moyuan spirit weapon in hand, his expression calm, completely unharmed.

The Dark Altar was behind him, standing tall and motionless, the black flame still burning on its top.

Grandmaster Jin Feng still stood there, the golden long spear in hand, though his expression was not very good.

At this moment, the entire scene was silent!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this time, Grandmaster Jin Feng had used his full strength—at least the scale of his full-strength strike.

Hundreds of Spear Qi were fired simultaneously, yet the result was still unable to take down Qin Yan.

Why was this young man so powerful!

There were many Martial Artists in the field with excellent insight, explaining to those around them!

"This Qin Yan has mastered the supreme Darkness Power, and if I am not mistaken, his Mental Energy has already reached 499.5 Hz.

And this altar should be his Spirit Manifestation, its power even more terrifying, already approaching 500 Hz! This is the real reason he could block Grandmaster Jin Feng's full-strength strike!"

As his voice fell, those around him suddenly realized.

Jiang Li watched Qin Yan in the air, somewhat dazed, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

At this moment, only one thought echoed repeatedly in her mind—had Qin Yan's Mental Energy broken through again? How could it be so fast?

She remembered clearly that not long ago, when Qin Yan was battling the Diluo Valley Disciple, his Mental Energy was only 499 Hz.

Qin Yan at that time had already shocked her. And now, how long had it been? Qin Yan's Mental Energy had broken through again, reaching 499.5 Hz?

From 499 Hz to 499.5 Hz, although it was only a difference of 0.5 Hz, the significance was completely different.

A 499.5 Hz Spiritual Power Cultivator was more than a grade stronger than a 499 Hz Spiritual Power Cultivator!

Furthermore, Qin Yan was not a Cultivator who specialized in Mental Energy. He was also Cultivating Qi Refining and Body Refining, and the progress of these two paths had not lagged behind in the slightest—Qi Refining at Rank 6 Peak, Body Refining at Rank 6 Peak!

Jiang Li thought of that fire lotus again.

At that time, the power of that fire lotus's strike was not inferior to a Grandmaster's strike.

And if Qin Yan were to use that fire lotus now, to what extent would its power be terrifying?

"Could Qin Yan be capable of destroying a Grandmaster?"

Jiang Li suddenly thought in disbelief.

Once this thought appeared, it lingered in her mind and would not go away.

...

"Boom—!!!"

In the air, the Dark Altar and Grandmaster Jin Feng collided!

The Dark Altar's massive body shook slightly, the entire altar trembling gently from the base to the top.

The vibration was transmitted to the Void Realm, rippling circles of black, spreading in all directions.

Wherever the ripples passed, space seemed to be dyed black.

Endless Darkness Power poured out from the altar, surging towards Grandmaster Jin Feng.

The Darkness Power was pitch black as ink, thick as paste, surging and galloping in the air, like a black ocean.

They surged towards Grandmaster Jin Feng from all directions simultaneously, sealing off all his retreat paths.

Grandmaster Jin Feng's long spear in his hand trembled, stabbing out repeatedly, the speed astonishingly fast, only golden afterimages could be seen. Each time he stabbed out, a golden Spear Qi shot out.

Wherever the Spear Qi passed, the Darkness Power was torn, slashed, and pierced, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.

However, just as he slashed through the Darkness Power before him, immediately afterwards, even more surging Darkness Power enveloped Grandmaster Jin Feng!

The Darkness Power was endless, one wave not settling before another rose. He slashed through one layer, and another came; he tore through one, and another appeared.

Grandmaster Jin Feng's movements became faster and faster, the spear shadows denser and denser, but the Darkness Power seemed endless; no matter how he slashed, he could not finish it.

For a moment, Grandmaster Jin Feng had actually fallen into a disadvantage!