43: A lone figure on a cold river, an old friend from the martial world.
"Why do I feel like this guy is so strong..."
Taking a few more looks, Zhang Chong was suddenly startled.
An Inscription Realm Cultivator felt even stronger to him than someone in the Liezhen Realm.
It was simply ridiculous.
Thump, thump, thump...!
The youth was fair-skinned and walked slowly, each step as steady as a mountain.
"Little brother."
"You're going up the mountain to catch a glimpse of the Saintess's beautiful face too, right?"
"Don't bother. Those snobs won't let anyone in the Inscription Realm join at all."
Zhang Chong hurried over and spoke with an air of familiarity.
Qin Feng looked at him but said nothing.
He continued straight up the mountain.
This sixteen-year-old youth was also in the Inscription Realm.
However, Qin Feng was confident he could slap him to death with a single hand.
"Brother, are you a mute?"
"Scram!"
Qin Feng spat out a single word, his gaze becoming sharp.
"Uh...!"
"Such a big temper?"
Zhang Chong remained fearless.
"My father is Zhang Qing. Before you tell me to scram, you'd better weigh the consequences!"
He once again announced the name of Zhang Qing from Beihai Continent.
Most Inscription Realm Cultivators would be scared witless upon hearing it.
Using it to intimidate this youth should have been a walk in the park!
However, the youth ignored him completely and steadily climbed the mountain.
Leaving behind only a solitary and proud back.
"Crap, is my background not working anymore?"
"Damn it, who exactly exposed my background?"
"It's made it so I can't even intimidate a single Inscription Realm Cultivator."
Zhang Chong said through gritted teeth... Before long.
Qin Feng reached the mountain peak.
On the vast and boundless cultivation field, thousands upon thousands of Cultivators sat cross-legged.
A grand palace stood behind the cultivation field.
Though the World Sect had declined, the Sect remained grand and high-class.
That palace alone was almost no different from the Qin Family's Main Hall.
Both were constructed from Heaven And Earth Treasures.
If another Great Emperor were to emerge, it could be promoted to a World Sect at any time.
"Eh...!"
"Another Inscription Realm one has arrived."
"An ant like this also wants to see the Saintess's beautiful face."
"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're handsome."
Outside the cultivation field, a group of youths saw Qin Feng and immediately spoke out in dissatisfaction.
"Beat him back down the mountain."
"This guy is too handsome for his own good; we can't let him steal the spotlight."
One youth's face darkened as he spoke.
"Makes sense...!"
Immediately, three to five youths strode toward Qin Feng.
Each one was aggressive, with sinister smiles on their faces.
"Kid, if you don't have the strength, don't come here to join the fun."
"Go down the mountain yourself, or should we help you?"
A thin, small youth with a slight smirk looked at Qin Feng and said.
As he spoke, his Liezhen Realm cultivation was revealed.
Twisted runes arranged themselves into a formation.
It looked quite intimidating.
But Qin Feng didn't even give him a glance, directly roaring a single word:
"Scram!"
The deep voice carried a wave of sound that surged outward.
"Holy...!"
The youth was startled by the roar.
"These days, does any random nobody dare to be so arrogant?"
"A mere Inscription Realm brat dares to roar at me."
After the youth recovered, he flew into a rage and pointed at Qin Feng.
Whoosh...!
Qin Feng didn't bother wasting words and directly threw a punch.
Anyone who dared to call themselves his superior in front of him had to die.
Upon his fair fist, a True Dragon Illusion condensed, majestic and tearing through the air.
Treasured Art!
True Dragon Power!
This was one of Qin Feng's four great Treasured Arts.
He hadn't had the chance to show it off, so today he would use this youth for practice.
Whoosh, whoosh...!
The True Dragon Illusion gradually solidified and slammed into the youth's chest.
The youth hadn't expected this Inscription Realm boy to strike first.
Furthermore, he had summoned a True Dragon Illusion with a single punch.
When he came into contact with the True Dragon Illusion, the youth's expression changed drastically.
The Aura of death swirled in his mind.
Bang...!
A loud explosion rang out.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere as bones shattered.
A Liezhen Realm youth had been insta-killed by a single punch from an Inscription Realm Cultivator.
There wasn't even a scream.
Seeing this, the other youths' scalps tingled with fear, and they retreated repeatedly.
"He... he killed someone!"
"Killing is forbidden in front of the Tianyan Divine Sect's Main Hall."
"Doesn't this guy know that?"
The youths' lips trembled as they muttered.
At the same time, the way they looked at Qin Feng changed.
It was as if they were looking at a dead man.
If killing were allowed here, that show-off Zhang Chong would have died several times already.
"Annoying!"
Qin Feng shook his hand, appearing very nonchalant.
Qin Feng didn't care at all about the prohibition on killing.
He killed whenever he wanted.
As a villain boss, he was here to break the rules.
"Who is causing trouble at my Tianyan Divine Sect?"
The huge commotion naturally drew the attention of the Tianyan Divine Sect Elders.
A white-haired old Daoist was teaching Daoist methods.
Sensing the smell of blood, he turned into a streak of light and headed toward Qin Feng.
A terrifying Aura instantly covered the entire field.
The white-haired old Daoist was the Sixth Elder of the Tianyan Divine Sect, a powerhouse in the Divine Palace Realm.
He was only one step away from entering the Venerable Realm.
Under his pressure, all the Liezhen Realm youths were as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to speak.
"Si... Sixth Elder!"
"It has nothing to do with us, it was him...!"
One youth plucked up his courage and pointed at Qin Feng.
The Sixth Elder looked at Qin Feng.
His aged gaze was sharp, like a keen blade cutting through space.
At the same time, he shifted his pressure onto Qin Feng.
"Kid, you're young, and your talent is quite good."
"To be able to withstand my pressure."
The Sixth Elder said as his gaze swept over Qin Feng.
This youth was only in the Inscription Realm.
Yet, under the pressure of his Divine Palace Realm, the boy remained perfectly calm.
There wasn't a trace of panic.
The Sixth Elder increased the pressure. How much could a mere Inscription Realm Cultivator withstand?
"Heh."
Qin Feng smiled faintly, his expression unchanged.
"Sixth Elder, right?"
"Tell the Tianyan Divine Sect Saintess, Chu Han, to come out for a chat."
"How bold! You dare to address the Saintess by her name directly."
The Sixth Elder's face changed instantly as he barked.
Seeing that the youth had some talent just now, he had even thought of taking him as a Disciple.
Now, the Sixth Elder abandoned that idea, a wisp of Killing Intent leaking from his eyes.
"Just tell her: A solitary shadow on a cold river, an old friend from the Jianghu, Qin Feng of Yanjing."
"If that doesn't work, add 'Blue Star' too!"
Qin Feng remained nonchalant, speaking in a commanding tone.
The Sixth Elder was infuriated.
This youth was far too arrogant.
Not only did he want to see the Saintess, but he also ordered him to deliver the message.
He simply had no respect for the Tianyan Divine Sect.
However, the youth's confident manner really did make it feel like he was a friend of the Saintess.
For a moment, the Sixth Elder was uncertain.
Exhale...!
The Sixth Elder took a deep breath. "Kid, you'd better actually know the Saintess."
"Otherwise, I won't kill you, but torture you instead."
"Someone, come here!"
With a sullen face, the Sixth Elder called over a Disciple and told him exactly what Qin Feng had said.
Then, the Disciple hurriedly ran toward the Main Hall.
"Of course I know her; we're from the same hometown."
"We share the same ancestors."
Qin Feng said without changing his expression.
The System mission couldn't possibly be wrong.
Everyone is from Blue Star, all Descendants of Yan and Huang.
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