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50: Chapter 50 The Fierce Zhao Feng, the Fusion of Faith

Inside Lang Yan's Sea of Consciousness, the spider-man, who had been greedily devouring the chaotic Mental Energy, displayed a face that was beginning to take shape, on which one could vaguely see an expression of anger.

Lang Yan's originally trembling sea of Mental Energy began to surge, whipping up huge waves!

Even though the spider-man's Mental Energy was inherently superior to Lang Yan's, he was tottering in the waves of Mental Energy; he was simply too weak! More importantly, he lacked any means of attacking with Mental Energy.

As the saying goes, 'Random punches can beat a master to death!' Lang Yan's Mental Energy was like those random punches, and this endless sea of chaotic blows ground down the spider-man, who was like a reef.

Following a shout from Lang Yan, a sound like shattering glass seemed to ring out in his mind, followed by a shrill scream: "No!"

The spider-man's broken fragments of Mental Energy gradually dissolved within Lang Yan's Sea of Consciousness, and Lang Yan also came to understand the origin of this spider-man.

The spider-man had not been born long; Lang Yan judged it to be less than two days.

In a daze, he had gained consciousness and was awakened by countless buzzing, noisy sounds.

Amidst these sounds, he could feel the reverence and fear of these large bugs.

The spider-man's existence was also a matter of fate; from the perspective of Mental Energy, Lang Yan was a walking ball of light.

The abundant Mental Energy was something the bugs did not possess, and it looked so delicious! Thus, the spider-man had charged up and pounced on the feast to feed.

If it had been an ordinary intelligent creature with a weaker will, they might have fallen victim to the spider-man.

But the difficult life Lang Yan had led since childhood had endowed him with an unyielding will. Coupled with his deep obsession regarding his sister, the spider-man's crude possession attack was broken, and the spider-man was killed, body and soul.

Although these battles in the Sea of Consciousness sound long, they actually happened in the blink of an eye.

A primitive foundation of faith was obtained by the lucky Lang Yan, and it could be said that his future achievements would be limitless.

Lang Yan could read fear from the bugs.

However, the bugs' Mental Energy was too low, far too low. Relying on the weak threads of faith, Lang Yan could prevent the bugs from attacking him, or issue simple commands such as attack or defend, but he could not perform subtle or complex control.

Nevertheless, that was already extraordinary; at the very least, he had obtained a powerful army of bugs.

While Lang Yan was fantasizing about leading his army of bugs to conquer all directions, he suddenly discovered that the threads of faith for a few bugs had broken; judging from the final sensation, they had died.

He could not help but be furious. This was his army; they could not be allowed to die so easily.

Thus, Lang Yan led the bugs surrounding him and rushed toward that direction.

The bugs that had died were precisely the work of Zhao Feng. The appearance of his Golden Core had greatly increased his strength, and even the speed of the bugs could be quickly captured by him, after which he would casually beat them to death.

His Great Dragon Fist, which had reached Minor Achievement, was already quite powerful. Every punch thrown casually contained immense power, and under the shroud of his Aura, there was nowhere to dodge; one could only resist it head-on!

This Great Dragon Fist had no specific Move; it was a concept, imitating the Aura and power-exertion method of an elephant-footed dragon snapping a giant tree.

Enveloped by such an Aura, if one could not break free from the control of his intent, one would feel as if they were a tree, with nowhere to hide.

The bugs clearly had no way to break free from such mental suppression, and so they were exploded one by one by Zhao Feng's fists.

Ye's eyes were sparkling with little stars—it was simply too cool!

This large Kelo person was full of momentum with every gesture, and every punch emitted a booming sound. Those bugs also seemed to become sluggish, and were smashed to pieces one by one.

Although Ye felt a bit uncomfortable being carried by the neck, she was also jubilant to see these large bugs being killed one after another.

More large bugs rushed over from all directions; in the Heavenly Eye state, there were bugs everywhere.

"Come on!"

Zhao Feng shouted, enjoying the fierce battle. Wearing simple linen clothes, he still exuded a majestic air.

His long hair was wild, just like a fierce lion.

"Boom!"

Zhao Feng punched a pouncing bug to pieces and stomped on the ground. The powerful spiritual power made the earth shake, and the bugs that had pounced over fell all over the ground.

Don't look at the Golden Core as just a small bead; it was constantly rotating and breathing out spiritual power. The white inner breath and the five-colored spiritual power, after being breathed in and out by the Golden Core, turned into black-and-white intertwined spiritual power.

These spiritual powers were circulated through his body and transformed into Zhao Feng's own strength.

However, after a fierce battle, the consumption of spiritual power was quite high. Although there was endless spiritual power flowing in, Zhao Feng felt that he might not be able to sustain a prolonged battle.

But Zhao Feng's foundation was more than just that.

Covered by the evolutionary force field of the Evolutionary Spirit at all times, his skin was highly resilient, his muscles and bones were strong and powerful, and added to the Mother of the Planet attribute, he had absolutely nothing to fear.

"Ye!"

"Kelo person, put down Ye."

Zhao Feng punched another bug to pieces and turned around, just in time to hear this sentence.

The bugs retreated like a tide, leaving a wide road in the crowded cave.

A young wolf-man walked over quickly; one of his ears was missing, likely lost in some injury.

Ye, who was in Zhao Feng's hand, struggled, "Brother! Brother!"

Zhao Feng was increasingly fond of this feeling of fists hitting flesh; no wonder so many people liked the fierce generals of the Three Kingdoms era. It felt great! If there were a pot of wine right now, it would be even more wonderful.

Zhao Feng, who had been interrupted, was not very happy. In the Heavenly Eye state, this wolf-man was posing so much, which made him look even more unpleasant!

He didn't care what he was saying—he couldn't understand him anyway—so he just charged over, intending to have a fight first.

Ye, however, did not dare to. This Kelo person was so fierce, and having finally seen her brother, she did not want him to die at the hands of this Kelo person.

"Brother, he saved me!"

Ye shouted loudly while struggling hard.

Zhao Feng felt the little one's struggle in his hand and roughly guessed what was going on.

Although he was a bit surprised that this wolf-man could control bugs, he was not overly curious, so he put Ye down.

"Brother!"

Ye's little face bloomed into a smile, her little tail wagging and wagging, and she threw herself at him.

"Mm, Ye, it's good that you're safe!"

Lang Yan saw that Ye was safe and sound, and a smile began to appear on his face. On his face, which had gradually grown some muscle, a trace of fortitude could be seen.

He scanned Zhao Feng with a pair of sharp eyes, but he felt a bit strange in his heart: why did this human look so familiar?

He was not Ye; he knew that the person in front of him was a human from that recently risen tribe, not a Kelo person.

Nodding to Zhao Feng from afar, Lang Yan led the bugs away, and in a short while, they were all gone.

The bugs in the cave were also taken away by the wolf-man. It seemed that this wolf-man had gained some benefits, so there was no point in staying in this cave anymore.

The appearance of the Golden Core had caused Zhao Feng's strength to improve in all aspects. Utilizing his spiritual power to manipulate Tree Flight, he could now fully ascend to the hole from which he had fallen.

After this long while, he didn't know how his territory was doing. Zhao Feng connected to Wu, intending to see the situation.

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