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224: Chapter 220 Where is the Nest of the Tianpeng Clan?

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(Subscribe please) Divine Mansion, Primordial Spirit.

All two hundred and twenty-seven acupoints were shining with light like the stars.

Two different true intents intertwined and entwined, making the Primordial Spirit even more mysterious and powerful.

Qin Zheng calmly scrutinized this scene.

At the sa ti, he dedicated a wisp of his mind to carefully comprehend the strength that was steadily rising at this mont.

Outside the Nine Provinces, Demon Dens were not as nurous as in Xuanzhou or Chuzhou.

After leaving Lin Yuan City, he had flattened Demon Dens in the territories of five states before he was able to build his Primordial Open Heaven Seal to great achievent.

But having both seals reach great achievent, the boost to his strength was even higher than Qin Zheng had anticipated!

He extended his hand and gently clenched it.

Boom!

The air, as if unable to bear such a trendous pressure, let out a sharp roar.

At this mont, he should be invincible…

within the realm of a Martial Saint!

A thought erged in his mind.

Feeling such a significant increase in strength, a trace of joy surged in Qin Zheng’s eyes.

Indeed, if one wishes to rapidly enhance their strength, slaying Monsters is the royal road!

At this mont, Qin Zheng’s target was no longer just the Demon Dens beyond the Twelve States.

He intended to clear and flatten all the Demon Dens surrounding the Great Jin!

After that, he would proceed to the endless Demon Lands to slay Demons and prove his way!

With this thought in mind, Qin Zheng gathered his thoughts and prepared to continue to the next state’s external Demon Den.

Boom!

Just then, a sound of air exploding thundered.

Followed by a beam of light that rapidly assaulted towards him.

“Marshal Qin!!”

Simultaneously, a shout echoed between heaven and earth.

Afterward, the light arrived before him, materializing Wang Qingfeng’s form.

“Brother Qin!”

A look of urgency was visible on Wang Qingfeng’s face.

Qin Zheng’s heart sank slightly as he asked hurriedly, “What’s happened?”

Wang Qingfeng imdiately replied quickly, “Two Supre Saints from the Tianpeng Clan have invaded Great Jin, gravely wounding Elder Su of the Su Family, Elder Lin of the Lin Family, and several other Martial Saints.”

“Thankfully, several High-Rank Martial Saints of Great Jin arrived in ti to intercept the two Great Demons.”

“However, the two Great Demons are mighty; they have declared their intent to find the murderer of their sons, or else they threaten to kill ten Warriors Saints of Great Jin and decimate the lands of ten states to avenge the grudge in their hearts!”

“The High-Rank Martial Saint of the Gao Clan agreed to their demands, which cald the two Great Demons down.”

“You…

should not return to Great Jin!”

At the end of his plea, Wang Qingfeng’s eyes revealed a complex expression.

The Immortal Lord White Bone built a city of human bones in the endless Demon Lands and raised the human race like livestock.

This young man did no wrong in slaying him.

But now, just because two Supre Saints knocked on the door, Great Jin chose to abandon him to appease the Demon race’s wrath.

How pitiful is this!

Upon hearing this, Qin Zheng’s expression remained calm as if unaffected.

He looked at Wang Qingfeng and said calmly, “How are the Martial Saints faring?”

Wang Qingfeng pondered for a mont, then imdiately said, “Those two Great Demons are quite arrogant; they want to find you and execute the ten Warriors Saints before you, to vent their anger.”

“Therefore, even though the Martial Saints are seriously injured, their lives aren’t in danger for the ti being.”

Qin Zheng nodded.

He then said calmly, “Then let’s go.”

Wang Qingfeng was taken aback and quickly said, “You can’t go back now!”

“If you return, you’ll have to confront not only the two Supre Saints but also possibly the High-Rank Martial Saint of the Gao Clan!”

“You should hide out for now until…”

Before he could finish, Qin Zheng cut him off with a light smile.

“Don’t worry; I have a asure of the situation.”

His tone was calm, with no trace of irregularity.

At these words, Wang Qingfeng frowned, wanting to say sothing else.

But seeing the young man’s calm deanor, as though everything was under control, he hesitated slightly.

Ever since this young man burst onto the scene, it seed everything he did was clear of reckless adventuring.

Although he constantly surprised others, he resolved each crisis with an overwhelming posture.

Then glancing at the land strewn with Demon Corpses before him.

He nodded and responded, “Alright!”

…

Great Jin, Fuzhou.

The Warrior Saint Mansion, now in ruins.

Nearly ten Martial Saints surrounded the area.

In the center of the encirclent of Martial Saints were two individuals with formidable auras, a man, and a woman.

At the mont, three lifeless figures, flickering like candle flas in the rain, were thrown carelessly on the ground before them.

The woman stepped on one of the figures and said coldly, “Gao Fusheng, I’m giving you one more day.

If the person doesn’t show up, don’t bla for not being courteous!”

As her statent concluded, a burly man with a striking stature said confidently, “Don’t worry, it won’t be long before he cos.”

That Wang Qingfeng has spread the news, and knowing Qin Zheng’s temperant, he will surely co straight here.

The Gao Clan lost three Warrior Saints and had long figured out the young man’s nature.

The woman, receiving the reply, snorted coldly and said nothing more.

The man, anwhile, kept a close eye on an elderly man dressed in an imperial dragon robe.

The High-Rank Martial Saint of the Gao Clan agreed to their demands.

But this High-Rank Martial Saint of the Great Jin royal family remained silent, leaving his attitude unknown.

Ti slowly passed.

The woman grew increasingly impatient, stomping on the figure beneath her foot.

“Brother Su!”

Wei Yunfeng, one of the surrounding Martial Saints, shouted loudly.

He then glared at the woman and rebuked, “If you dare to kill a Warrior Saint of Great Jin, today I will make sure you don’t leave Great Jin alive!”

“Tch!”

The woman scoffed disdainfully, then looking at Wei Yunfeng said mockingly, “An Elentary Martial Saint dares to spout such nonsense here.

Do you believe I will kill you right now?”

Hum!!

Wei Yunfeng’s spear suddenly released a domineering intent.

“Interesting.”

The woman sneered coldly, with murderous intent surfacing in her eyes, and a crimson-gold feather suddenly appeared in her hand.

“It’s better for you two not to act rashly.”

At this mont, the silent man in the imperial robe finally spoke up.

The woman flashed a hint of wariness in her eyes, but her desire to kill grew stronger as she said harshly, “It was a Martial Saint of your Great Jin who killed my son!”

Wei Yunfeng shouted angrily, “Your son built cities out of the bones of the human race outside Great Jin, raised humans like animals, and killed them without cause!”

“Enough!!”

Just then, Gao Fusheng shouted coldly, and then turned to Wei Yunfeng, berating him, “Go back to your Chuzhou!”

Only afterward did he turn his head to look at the furious woman again and added, “We will hand over Qin Zheng to you, to dispose of as you will.”

The veins on Wei Yunfeng’s forehead bulged as his hand gripping the long spear tightened even more.

Seeing that the elder from the Great Jin royal family had not spoken, the man shifted his gaze, looking at Wei Yunfeng with a cold gaze and said, “That would be for the best.”

“Otherwise…

the next ti we co, it will be with all the Great Saints of the Tianpeng Clan!”

The National Martial Saints present felt a tremor in their hearts at those words.

The Tianpeng Clan.

There are at least five or more Supre Saints in the Upper Realm!

Not to ntion how many exist in the Great Saint Realm.

If all the Great Saints of a clan were to co, Great Jin might truly be in peril!

Seeing the expressions of the people around him, the man let out a sowhat satisfied snort.

The scene once again fell into silence.

Yet Wei Yunfeng’s thoughts grew even more brooding.

Given the current situation, it seed that Great Jin was unlikely to protect Qin Zheng.

Two Supre Saints…

In his eyes, a mix of worry and mockery erged.

Was this how Great Jin treated a National Martial Saint, how they treated a Chosen Warrior?

A biting chill welled up in his heart.

Boom!

At that mont, the skies above suddenly resounded with the booming of the air.

Right after, two streaks of light suddenly appeared from the horizon, rushing towards where the crowd stood.

They’re here!

Wei Yunfeng’s heart tightened.

Amidst the ruins, a man and a woman began to exude an escalating aura, hatred flickering in their eyes.

Bang!

A figure in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe descended from the sky, landing on the ground.

“It is you!

You!

You are the one who killed my son!”

Rage burned across the woman’s features.

She could feel, in this young man, the unwilling cries of her child at the mont of his death!

“I will have your corpse kneel at my son’s grave for a thousand years!!”

She looked at Qin Zheng, screaming shrilly.

The aura of a Supre Saint unabashedly erupted and poured out at that mont.

The man’s face was cold as he stared at Qin Zheng, his gaze as if looking upon a corpse.

“How dare you, Qin Zheng!

Since you’ve hard a mber of the Tianpeng Clan, don’t bla Great Jin for not protecting you, confess your faults, and offer your head, and I may…”

Gao Fusheng walked step by step towards Qin Zheng, his aura slowly rising as he spoke coldly.

However, before he could finish his sentence, a fist seal wrapped in a destructive aura suddenly appeared, filling his entire field of vision.

Then.

Bang!

His head exploded, blood and brains splattering everywhere, and his headless body stumbled a few steps before collapsing with a thunderous crash.

“Noisemaker!”

Qin Zheng slowly withdrew his fist and spoke coldly.

Silence!

Deathly silence!

Nobody had expected the first to die would 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 shock that was beyond asure!

One punch!

A High-Rank Martial Saint!

What level of power was this?!

At that mont, Qin Zheng turned his gaze to the man and woman opposite him and said, “You…

what do you want to do?”

The words, fraught with killing intent, shattered the silence of the mont.

“Run!!!”

The man shouted, fear clearly etched on his face.

To kill a High-Rank Martial Saint with a single punch.

To such strength, killing them would also be as easy as turning over a hand!

The two Great Demons were about to transform into their true Tianpeng forms and fly away!

But at that mont, a figure moved even faster than both of them.

“You think you can co and go as you please?

You think it’s that easy?!”

Qin Zheng grabbed the leg of one of the Tianpeng Great Demons with one hand, then violently smashed it downward.

Boom!!!

The ground cracked open, and the world shook!

Without waiting for the two Great Demons to struggle again, Qin Zheng took a step forward, and his foot ca crashing down.

Bang!

The man’s head burst open like a waterlon.

The woman’s eyes were filled with horror and fear.

She tried to beg for rcy, but a footprint thundered down.

Bang!

Another head exploded.

Within a re instant, a high-ranking Martial Saint of the human race and two Supre Saints of the demon race perished on the spot!

Those around witnessed the scene in shock, looking at the figure in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe as if they were gazing upon a god of death.

Qin Zheng bent down to retrieve two Demon Cores, and then took away the storage bag of the Gao Clan’s Martial Saint.

He approached the elder of the Great Jin royal family and asked:

“Where is the nest of the Tianpeng Clan?”

In the calm voice, a tidal wave of killing intent surged.