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346: There really is a resurrection technique.

In this world, the law of the jungle has always prevailed.

There isn't much room for reason.

What's yours can become mine, and what's mine stays mine.

Strength is the only standard for determining who the coffin belongs to.

"You...!"

King Xuan was so furious he was speechless.

Lately, his life had been miserable, as he was frequently bullied by three Vicious Beasts.

After a long and winding journey, he had finally escaped to Di Luo City.

By chance, he happened upon the Jiang Family holding a funeral and stepped inside to take shelter.

Incidentally, he wanted to ask a few Great Emperor Realm experts to help mediate the situation.

Who would have thought he would see his own family's coffin here?

And on top of that, he was being forcefully suppressed by a young man.

"Young Master Qin, isn't this going a bit too far?"

"Or are you saying you don't respect our Burial Grounds at all?"

An old Taoist stepped forward, looked at Qin Feng, and spoke.

The old Taoist's hair was graying at the temples; clearly, his Lifespan was running out.

"Uh...!"

"Why should I respect the Burial Grounds?"

"Are the Burial Grounds very strong?"

Qin Feng remained as high-profile as ever, looking at the old Taoist and speaking in a cold voice.

With one sentence, all the Emperors from the Burial Grounds looked troubled.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Among these twenty-eight Emperors, eight were female Emperors.

Their strength was not weak, and they held some influence within the Burial Grounds.

But at this moment, no one spoke up.

They were all somewhat afraid.

Qin Feng's background was not something they dared to provoke.

Furthermore, they were all independent and did not belong to a single organization.

They lacked unity!

"Everyone, this Emperor welcomes you to attend the funeral."

"But if you're here to cause trouble, then don't blame me for being impolite."

Seeing that no one else was speaking, Qin Feng spoke again.

His underlying message to King Xuan was: even if it's yours, you'd better shut up.

Otherwise, you will die a miserable death.

The old Taoist who had spoken earlier felt extremely aggrieved, yet no one stood up for him.

He had originally intended to unite everyone to push back.

But the trace of Killing Intent radiating from Qin Feng's body forced him back.

He was far too overbearing.

"Awoo, awoo...!"

At that moment, three figures came hopping and skipping into the hall.

"King Xuan, don't think I can't find you just because you're hiding!"

"Hand over that book of yours, quickly!"

Before the figures arrived, their voices echoed through the hall.

Swish, swish...!

Everyone was drawn by the noise and turned their gazes toward it.

They couldn't understand who would dare to make such a loud clamor.

Looking closely, it turned out to be three Vicious Beasts.

One was a fluffy Zhu Yan, and the other two were a dusty Suanni and a Kunpeng.

All of them emitted the aura of Quasi-Emperors.

"Quasi-Emperors? Do you also want to cause trouble?"

"Get out...!"

The aggrieved old Taoist from before immediately took action, swinging a palm toward them.

According to his thoughts...

If he didn't dare provoke Qin Feng, then taking out his frustration on a few Vicious Beasts should be fine, right?

However, when Qin Feng saw those three figures, his brow furrowed.

Weren't these his own mounts?

"You're looking for death...!"

The Zhu Yan let out a loud cry, completely unafraid. It directly pulled out a profound black staff and blocked the palm strike.

Boom...!

Thud, thud, thud...!

With a muffled sound, the Zhu Yan retreated three steps, unharmed.

It clearly could have dodged it.

But considering it had its two younger brothers behind it, it chose to tank the hit.

Although the Zhu Yan was only a Quasi-Emperor, it was quite easy for it to block a casual strike from an Emperor while in Rage Mode.

"Phew~!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath and broke into a smile.

This old Taoist dared to attack his Vicious Beasts; it seemed he had lived long enough.

Conveniently, the Zhu Yan had started the trouble first.

He would simply follow the flow and use this chance to strike and intimidate everyone.

"The one looking for death is you!"

Whoosh...!

Qin Feng vanished instantly and directly attacked, throwing a punch at the old Taoist.

This punch was pure Physical Body strength, not mixed with any other grand techniques.

With extreme speed, the old Taoist had barely reacted before the punch reached his chest.

It was too late to block.

Boom...!

With a loud bang, the old Taoist was sent flying horizontally.

No one expected Qin Feng to attack directly.

And with such ferocity and decisiveness.

Moreover, using only his Physical Body, he had sent the Bai Mei Great Emperor flying.

This level of strength made everyone's scalps tingle with fear.

Thud...

With a dull thud, the Bai Mei Great Emperor crashed right through the stone wall of the palace.

The entire palace shook.

Yet White-Browed still didn't stop, continuing to fly off into the distance.

The Bai Mei Great Emperor's face instantly turned pale.

His chest felt as if it had been torn apart; it was agonizing.

His entire body felt as if it were about to fall apart.

"I...!"

Pfft...!

The Bai Mei Great Emperor wanted to say, 'Did I fucking provoke you again?'

But before he could speak, he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

A few more wrinkles appeared on his already aged face.

One punch, and he was injured.

And it wasn't just a minor injury.

By the time he stabilized himself, he had been knocked out of Di Luo City.

By now, everyone understood.

This young man, Qin Feng, had deliberately attacked to intimidate everyone.

He wanted the Burial Grounds to submit to him.

To put it bluntly, he was the next Burial Lord.

However, there usually had to be a reason for an attack.

They couldn't say anything against his strength.

But hitting someone for no reason was a bit hard to justify.

"Papa...!"

"It really has to be you!"

When the Zhu Yan saw Qin Feng, it immediately deactivated its Rage Mode and shouted loudly.

"Master!"

The Suanni and Kunpeng also spoke up.

Suddenly, everything clicked for everyone.

So those three Quasi-Emperor Vicious Beasts were Qin Feng's mounts.

The Bai Mei Great Emperor had attacked the mount, which led to that punch.

"What kind of trouble have you three been up to now?"

"Don't you know this is a funeral?"

"Be quiet, I'll deal with you later."

Qin Feng said with his hands behind his back, looking very serious.

He didn't mention a word about the punch he just threw.

As if it had nothing to do with him.

"Yes...!"

The three Vicious Beasts glanced at the dark-faced King Xuan, then back at Qin Feng, and replied simultaneously with their heads lowered.

They had chased King Xuan all this way because they wanted to steal his secret technique.

They hadn't expected him to run to the Jiang Family.

Moreover, with so many Great Emperor Realm experts here, it was better to keep a low profile.

Whoosh...!

The Zhu Yan flickered and jumped directly onto Qin Feng's shoulder.

"Papa, that guy has a secret technique in his hands."

"It seems like it can resurrect something."

"When I stole their coffin before, they were trying to resurrect...!"

The Zhu Yan told Qin Feng via voice transmission.

Receiving the voice transmission, Qin Feng was slightly stunned.

He hadn't expected such a thing to actually exist.

Then today's funeral...!

"Wait, you three be responsible for capturing him; don't let him escape."

Qin Feng immediately sent a voice transmission to the Zhu Yan.

Then, with a calm expression, Qin Feng walked toward Luo Qingxian, sending a voice transmission as he moved:

"Fairy Luo, this man called King Xuan has a Resurrection Secret Technique in his hands."

"I'm not sure if it's real or fake."

"However, we can capture him for interrogation."

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