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Chapter 11: Immense Strength! Wei Feng, Master of Black Demon Palm!
Chapter 11: Immense Strength! Wei Feng, Master of Black Demon Palm!
Creak~
As the door was pushed open, the old and dilapidated wooden door let out a heavy creak.
Qin Zheng held the Ghost Head Blade with one hand, carrying it on his shoulder, and stepped into the house.
Then, an invisible aura began to gather within the room.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
At this moment, the man who was casually sitting on the bed, dressed in ill-fitting, oversized clothing, and pretending to be a poor commoner, asked curiously.
Qin Zheng looked at him, feeling a strange sense of familiarity, and his mind immediately searched for memories related to the man.
After a few breaths, Qin Zheng spoke, "The palm mark on my chest, was it you who struck it?"
Fragments of memory revealed that this unremarkable-looking man had, when Qin Zheng was not paying attention, slapped his chest.
Upon hearing this, the man burst into laughter and said, "It seems you have some brains, dog."
"Indeed, the palm mark on your chest is my signature move, the Black Demon Palm!"
"When struck by this palm, there are no immediate abnormalities, but as the palm force gradually erodes the body, the mark will deepen."
"Those hit by it will endure excruciating pain as if their hearts were being torn apart, eventually dying in agony."
"The four commoners who were struck by it alongside you all died in this manner."
"I'm curious, why didn't you die?"
As the man spoke, he stood up from the bed, revealing his hands hidden within the wide sleeves of his robe.
What appeared were two massive, pitch-black hands, with a faint metallic glint akin to a pair of weapons rather than palms.
"Do you know how much pain I've suffered because you didn't die?!"
At the same time, as he stood up and revealed his hands, his expression turned sinister.
"It was because you didn't die that the young master was beheaded, leading to the annihilation of the Golden Cicada Gang!"
"I not only received severe punishment from the gang leader but also became a wanted man, unable to show my face in public!"
"Now, I can only dare to sneak out wearing these tattered rags that even dogs wouldn't touch!"
"Tell me, don't you deserve to die?!"
By the end of his speech, his eyes were filled with raging fury.
"Today, I will take your head to present to the gang leader!"
He let out a cold shout and extended his hands, about to pounce on Qin Zheng.
But at that moment, Qin Zheng spoke, "Have you ever considered why, with your blatant intrusion into my home, I still entered?"
"Or do you think I wouldn't notice someone entering my house?"
Upon hearing this, the man paused, then asked, "What?"
Then,
Boom!!
A figure suddenly smashed out from within the earth house.
It tumbled and crashed into the wall of the adjacent uninhabited earth house.
Qin Zheng, carrying the Ghost Head Blade with one hand, stepped out of his own earth house and looked at the man across from him.
In his Heart Sea, words once again appeared on the Virtue Scroll.
【Wei Feng, ruthless and malicious, a perpetrator of countless evils. Slay him, and you shall gain one liang and three qian of merit.】
Qin Zheng's guess was correct; the Golden Cicada Gang's revenge had come knocking so soon!
But he hadn't expected that the one who came to strike wasn't Shi Dian, and that there were still remnants of the gang left.
It seemed that even Ji Changyin couldn't capture all these martial artists with their formidable skills.
However, this was for the better; these sinners would allow him to accumulate more merit!
At this moment, Wei Feng, who had been slashed by the blade, quickly crawled up from the ground.
He stared at Qin Zheng in shock, examining him up and down as if he thought he had the wrong person.
Qin Zheng's expression remained calm. Before entering the house, he had sensed someone inside and immediately refined the Holy Monk's Relic he held in his embrace.
And so, Qin Zheng obtained the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, successfully reaching the first layer of the skill!
Even at the first layer, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill bestowed a thousand jin of strength!
This led to a tremendous transformation for Qin Zheng right on the spot.
This was why Qin Zheng dared to directly push open the door.
With immense strength, courage surged within him!
He felt the ongoing transformation in his body and the powerful force coursing through his limbs and bones.
As Qin Zheng looked towards Wei Feng in the distance, the previous fear had vanished!
He could sense that even the palm strike remnant on his chest was washed away by the unparalleled might of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill.
But in an instant, Qin Zheng felt the oppressive gloom that had weighed on his heart suddenly disperse!
His entire being felt refreshed, no longer the same.
The blade that had loomed over his head at all times, as if ready to take his life in the next moment, had now dissipated, no longer affecting him.
At this moment, Wei Feng stared at Qin Zheng in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"How is this possible?!"
"You're just a lowly executioner, how can you possess such martial arts?!"
The overwhelming force still coursed through his body, pounding his internal organs, making him feel nauseous.
"You're not just an executioner, who are you?!"
As Qin Zheng approached, Wei Feng retreated, shouting in disbelief.
Hearing this, Qin Zheng's eyes turned cold, and without hesitation, he took a step forward, swinging the Ghost Head Blade in his hand with force.
He had been cautious earlier, fearing damage to his own house, so he hadn't dared to use his full strength.
But unexpectedly, a huge hole was created.
Oh well, since it's already broken, let's see the full power of this thousand jin of strength!
With this thought, Qin Zheng harnessed his power, channeling it into the Ghost Head Blade.
The chilling Ghost Head Blade sliced through the air, leaving a white trail.
As the blade vibrated, it produced a series of sounds, like a blade's song!
Wei Feng, under this strike, seemed to have his mind frozen, unable to move.
Just as the Ghost Head Blade was about to fall, he suddenly reacted, leaping to the side.
The blade nearly grazed his face as it descended!
Boom!!
With a single strike, the uninhabited earth house collapsed.
Amidst the flying dust, half of Wei Feng's face was already a bloody mess.
Even though the blade didn't directly hit him, the powerful blade wind was enough to injure him!
Wei Feng endured the excruciating pain from his facial nerves, barely holding back the urge to vomit.
Without time to think, Wei Feng seized the opportunity to escape under the cover of the dust.
This executioner was no ordinary man; he was a warrior as strong as their Stone Clan Chief, one who had broken through three major gates.
No wonder he dared to cut off the Young Clan Chief's head!
Wei Feng should have realized this earlier and not been the first to step forward, becoming the scapegoat.
His mind was in disarray, overwhelmed with regret.
Just as he turned, he felt a palm grab his shoulder.
"You come as you please, and you leave as you wish?!"
"Die!!!"
The fierce shout in his ear was like a soul-crushing, life-taking melody.
The intense pain from his shoulder made him realize that with just this touch, his shoulder bone had shattered into powder.
Wei Feng's face turned desperate as he pulled back into the swirling dust.
Whoosh!
A blade's light flashed.
The swinging blade stirred the air, dispersing the dust.
Revealed was a headless corpse in Qin Zheng's hand and a head full of despair on the ground.
(End of Chapter)
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