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Chapter 221: Where is the Nest of the Celestial Peng Clan?
Chapter 221: Where is the Nest of the Celestial Peng Clan?
Spirit Mansion, Primordial Spirit.
Two hundred and twenty-seven energy points, emitting a radiance akin to the stars.
Two distinct true intents intertwine, making the Primordial Spirit even more profound and powerful.
Qin Zheng calmly observes this scene.
Simultaneously, he allocates a strand of his consciousness to carefully comprehend the surging strength at this moment.
Beyond the Nine Provinces, the number of demon dens is not as abundant as in Xuan Province and Chuzhou Province.
After departing Linyuan City, Qin Zheng flattened the demon dens in five provinces, finally accumulating the Chaos Origin Heaven Opening Seal to its completion.
With both seals perfected, the boost to his strength far exceeded Qin Zheng's expectations.
He extends his hand and gently clenches it.
Boom!
The air seems unable to withstand the immense pressure, emitting a sharp, piercing boom.
At this moment, Qin Zheng should be invincible in the Martial Saint realm.
A thought flashes through his mind.
Feeling the tremendous increase in strength, a hint of joy emerges in Qin Zheng's eyes.
Indeed, to rapidly enhance one's strength, slaying demons is the way!
At this moment, Qin Zheng's focus shifts away from the demon dens beyond the Twelve Provinces.
He intends to eradicate all demon dens surrounding the Great Jin Dynasty, flattening them one by one! Then, he will venture into the Endless Demonland, slaying demons and seeking enlightenment.
With this thought, Qin Zheng suppresses his intention, preparing to continue towards the next province's demon den.
Boom!
Just then, a thunderous boom of tearing air resonates.
Immediately, a beam of light swiftly surges towards him.
"Qin Zhen Guo!!"
Simultaneously, a shout echoes through the heavens and earth.
The light materializes into Wang Qingfeng's figure before him.
"Brother Qin!"
Wang Qingfeng's face reveals a look of urgency.
Qin Zheng's heart sinks, and he immediately asks, "How are the Martial Saints?"
Wang Qingfeng quickly replies, "Those two Supreme Demons are incredibly arrogant. They want to find you and slaughter the ten Martial Saints before your eyes to vent their anger."
"So, although the Martial Saints are severely injured, their lives are not in danger."
Qin Zheng nods.
He calmly says, "Then let's go."
Wang Qingfeng is taken aback but quickly responds, "You can't go back now!"
"If you return, you'll face not only the two Upper Rank Grand Sages but also possibly the Gao Clan's High Rank Martial Saint!"
"You should hide outside for now, wait—"
Before he can finish, Qin Zheng interrupts with a light smile.
"Rest assured, I know my limits."
His tone is calm, without a hint of abnormality.
Hearing this, Wang Qingfeng furrows his brows, wanting to say something more.
But seeing the youth's serene expression, as if everything is under control, he hesitates slightly.
Since this youth's sudden rise to prominence, he seems to have acted without recklessness or risk.
Though he often surprises, he handles situations with his formidable strength.
Wang Qingfeng's gaze shifts to the ground littered with demon corpses.
He nods and responds, "Good!"
Great Jin Dynasty, Fuzhou Province.
The National Guardian Saint's mansion, now reduced to ruins.
Nearly ten Martial Saints surround the area.
In the center of this Martial Saint gathering are two powerful figures, a man and a woman.
Before them, three weak figures lie on the ground, their auras flickering like candles in the rain, about to be snuffed out.
The woman steps on one of the figures and coldly says, "Gao Fusheng, I'll give you one more day. If the person doesn't show up, don't blame me for being impolite!"
A robust and tall figure speaks up, "Rest assured, it won't be long before they arrive."
Wang Qingfeng has spread the news, and with Qin Zheng's temperament, he will surely come directly.
The Gao Clan has lost three Martial Saints, and they've understood the youth's character.
The woman receives a response and coldly hums, saying no more.
The man's gaze remains fixed on a white-haired elder in a Dragon Robe.
The Gao Clan's High Rank Martial Saint agreed to their demands.
But the High Rank Martial Saint of the Great Jin Dynasty remains silent, and his attitude is unclear. This includes educating and guarding the region.
Time gradually passes.
The woman, growing impatient, stomps on the figure beneath her feet.
"Brother Su!"
Among the surrounding Martial Saints, Wei Yunfeng shouts.
He turns to the woman, his eyes filled with anger. "If you dare harm a Great Jin Martial Saint, today you won't leave this place!"
"Hmph!"
The woman scoffs disdainfully and looks at Wei Yunfeng. "A Low Rank Martial Saint dares to speak so boldly here? Do you think I won't kill you right now?"
Vibrations fill the air!
Wei Yunfeng's long spear releases a powerful spear intent.
"Interesting."
The woman let out a cold laugh, and a crimson golden feather appeared in her hand, her eyes flashing with killing intent.
"It's best you two don't make any rash moves."
At this moment, the silent, robed elder spoke up.
A hint of apprehension flashed in the woman's eyes, but her killing intent intensified, and she shouted, "It was you, the Martial Saint of the Great Jin Dynasty, who killed my son!"
Wei Yunfeng roared, "Your son, outside the Great Jin, built a city with human bones and treated humans like livestock. What crime did he commit to deserve death?"
"Enough!"
Just then, Gao Fusheng's voice rang out coldly, and he turned to Wei Yunfeng, scolding, "Go back to Chuzhou!"
Then, he turned to the furious woman and continued, "We will hand Qin Zheng over to you, and you can deal with him as you please."
Wei Yunfeng's veins popped out, and his grip on the long spear tightened.
Seeing that the elder from the Great Jin royal family remained silent, the man turned his gaze to Wei Yunfeng, his eyes cold as he spoke, "That's best."
"Otherwise, next time, it will be all the Grand Saints of the Celestial Peng Clan!"
With these words, the National Guardian Saints present trembled.
The Celestial Peng Clan.
There were at least five Upper Realm Grand Saints!
Not to mention the number of Grand Saints.
If all the Grand Saints of the clan came, the Great Jin Dynasty would truly be in peril!
Seeing the expressions of those around him, the man coldly hummed in slight satisfaction.
The atmosphere turned silent once more.
Wei Yunfeng's heart sank even deeper.
Given the current situation, it seemed the Great Jin Dynasty would not spare Qin Zheng.
Two Upper Realm Grand Saints,
His eyes filled with worry and mockery.
Was this how the Great Jin Dynasty treated a National Guardian Saint, a Martial Prodigy?"
A chill spread through his heart.
Boom!
At that moment, a thunderous roar filled the sky.
Two radiant lights suddenly appeared in the sky, rushing towards where everyone was.
They're here!
Wei Yunfeng's heart skipped a beat.
Amidst the ruins, a man and a woman's auras began to rise, and their eyes glowed with hatred.
Bang!
A figure clad in a golden-patterned black robe descended from the sky and landed on the ground.
"It's you! It's you who killed my son!"
The woman's face was filled with endless rage.
She could sense her son's unwilling wails at the moment of his death emanating from this youth!
"I'll make you kneel before my son's grave for a thousand years!"
She turned to Qin Zheng, screaming in anger.
The aura of an Upper Realm Grand Saint was unleashed without restraint.
The man's face turned cold as he stared at Qin Zheng, his gaze as if looking at a corpse.
"Bold Qin Zheng! You've harmed the Celestial Peng Clan. Don't blame the Great Jin Dynasty for not protecting you. If you admit your guilt and surrender, I might—"
Gao Fusheng took a step towards Qin Zheng, his aura slowly rising as he spoke coldly.
But before he could finish, a fist imprint with the intent of annihilation appeared, occupying his entire field of vision.
Then—
Bang!
His head exploded, and blood and brain matter splattered everywhere. The headless body staggered a few steps before collapsing to the ground.
"Shut up!"
Qin Zheng slowly retracted his fist, speaking in a cold voice.
Silence.
A deathly silence.
No one expected the first to die to be a Martial Saint from the Gao Clan, and a High Rank Martial Saint at that!
The silver-haired elder from the Great Jin royal family looked at Qin Zheng with a horrified gaze.
One punch!
A High Rank Martial Saint!
What level of power was this?!
At that moment, Qin Zheng turned to the couple across from him and asked, "What do you want from me?"
Words filled with killing intent broke the silence.
"Run! Run for your lives!"
The man shouted, his face filled with fear.
A single punch could kill a High Rank Martial Saint.
With such power, killing them would be as easy as turning his hand.
The two Celestial Peng Demons were about to manifest their true forms and escape.
But at that moment, a figure moved even faster than them.
"You come and go as you please. How convenient!"
Qin Zheng grabbed one of the Celestial Peng Demon's legs and slammed it to the ground.
Boom!!!
The ground cracked, and the earth shook.
Before the two demons could struggle again, Qin Zheng took a step forward and stomped down.
Bang!
The man's head exploded like a watermelon.
The woman's eyes widened in terror and fear.
She was about to beg for mercy, but a foot imprint slammed down.
Bang!
Another head exploded.
In an instant, a High Rank Human Martial Saint and two Upper Rank Demon Grand Saints perished.
Those around them stared in shock at the figure in the golden-patterned black robe, as if looking at a killing god.
Qin Zheng bent down, took two demon cores, and then took the storage bag from the Gao Clan Martial Saint.
He approached the Great Jin royal family elder and asked, "Where is the lair of the Celestial Peng Clan?"
His calm words were filled with overwhelming killing intent.
(End of Chapter)
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