C671 Attack the Spiritual Emperor(last Part)
C671 Attack the Spiritual Emperor(last Part)
"Haha, that's right. It was me who killed them all! I never thought that the weak me would possess such strength. I was able to slaughter the Qin Family! Hahaha, and you will also die in my hands!" Qin Ye suddenly revealed a ferocious smile, and his expression looked extremely terrifying. His face became somewhat distorted.
In the next moment, he struck out with his right palm, and his palm blade slid towards Qin Feng's face.
"Lil 'Ye..." Qin Feng's eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Ci!"
The palm blade cut across Qin Feng's left cheek, leaving behind a bloody scar. This finally caused Qin Feng to wake up.
"Could it be because of me?" Qin Feng looked at Qin Ye, who was charging towards him with a ferocious expression. Suddenly, his heart ached, and he recalled all the things that had happened in the past.
Qin Ye had always lived under his name, and had always been influenced by him. Moreover, he had already developed a strong hatred towards him. Qin Feng had noticed this a long time ago.
Perhaps it was because of his hatred towards him that it gradually evolved into hatred towards the entire Qin Family, and even towards everyone in the outside world.
"Is it all because of me? Father, mother, Qin Family, all of them died because of me?" Many thoughts flashed through Qin Feng's mind, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart. His body became powerless, and he felt as if the world in his heart was collapsing.
"Bang!"
Qin Ye punched Qin Feng, sending him flying and crashing into the wall.
"Cough cough."
Qin Feng coughed and coughed out blood.
"Qin Feng! Die!" Qin Ye roared furiously as he charged forward. The light in his hand became brighter and brighter. His Cultivation Level had reached the Spirit Emperor, and the power of his palm was enough to shake the heavens and earth.
"Little Ye..." Qin Feng held his chest and raised his head with difficulty. His eyes were filled with sadness as he looked at Qin Ye who was getting closer and closer to him.
In the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was the Tyrant Bear, who had blocked the incoming Qin Ye.
"Boom!"
A terrifying sound was heard, accompanied by a terrifying Energy Storm.
In the residence of Qin Feng, Seroa, St Paul and Heaven Sect Mansion, Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. At this moment, his brows were tightly knitted, and there was a trace of sadness on his face. There was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Feng, that is an illusion created by the heart demon! Don't be fooled!" Duan Tianqiu murmured in the Profound Soul Ring, full of worry.
"I didn't want the Profound Soul Ring to help you get rid of your inner demons and break through to the Spirit Emperor. I hope you can go through this test. But, I didn't expect that the inner demon corrosion you suffered this time would be so severe. It created an illusion that you were most unwilling to face and feared to face.
However, this could be considered a test to break through to the Spirit Emperor. As long as you can overcome this, even if you are a true Spirit Emperor, your mental state will be as firm as a rock, without any weaknesses. You must succeed!"
Time passed bit by bit. Qin Feng was still immersed in the illusion, and he was in a fierce battle with Qin Ye. However, he was at a disadvantage, and he was in a passive position.
His soul was surrounded by the inner demon. It kept biting and devouring, trying to devour his soul completely.
"Ha, this little fellow actually did not borrow the Profound Soul Ring to help me pass this stage? Moreover, he actually encountered the most terrifying inner demon and illusion. Wanting to succeed is extremely difficult! Right now, he had fallen into an illusionary realm and was unable to extricate himself. He was in danger of losing his life at any moment. His soul will also be devoured by the inner demon."
A faint voice sounded in the depths of Qin Feng's mind. It contained a trace of surprise. Soon after, it turned into wild joy. "It is only this much. Looks like it will be much easier to possess him."
Qin Feng appeared extremely miserable in the face of Qin Ye's crazy attack. At this moment, not only did he activate the puppet Tyrant Bear, he even used the Mysterious Treasure to meet the attack. However, due to various emotions, he was unable to unleash his full strength.
"Little Ye... Has your hatred towards me reached such a stage? No matter what, you are still my younger brother... Little Ye..." Qin Feng retreated as he fought. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him. His heart ached.
"Boom!"
Qin Feng suffered another fierce attack. He instantly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was severely injured.
Facing the injured Qin Feng, Qin Ye still had an indifferent expression on his face. He even revealed a trace of disgust and hatred, and his body was filled with killing intent.
"No, that's not right. No matter how much Little Ye hates me, it doesn't matter. It won't involve her parents! Even if he wants to kill me, he will only kill me alone. He definitely won't do anything to my parents! All of this is an illusion, a false one!" Suddenly, Qin Feng came to a realization.
"I was breaking through to the Spirit Emperor just now. All of this was an illusion. I should still be in Heaven Sect Mansion, right?" Qin Feng furrowed his brows and looked at Qin Ye who was rushing towards him. He roared, "I don't care who you are, but you are definitely not Little Ye. You are definitely not my younger brother!
Destroy it, everything that's illusory, no matter what Lil' Ye will do to me in the future. I will accept it. But at this moment, I will definitely not die! I have too many things to do, too many promises and oaths that I have yet to fulfill. I can't die yet!"
Qin Feng roared, and the Dragon Imprison Rod appeared in his hand. It was the first time he had used it.
"Dragon Imprison Rod!" He shouted loudly, and with all the strength in his body, he activated the ___ and attacked it.
In an instant, a dragon's roar resounded, and the long staff shot out, turning into a huge dragon that bared its fangs and brandished its claws at the opponent.
The Dragon Imprison Rod displayed its powerful side. With a swing of the staff, it transformed into a huge dragon that swung its tail down. Its power was enough to destroy mountains and split mountains.
"Bang!"
Qin Ye was violently struck. His body suddenly smashed into the ground like a cannonball.
In the next moment, Qin Feng appeared above him. He held the Soul Chasing Sword in his hand. Finally, he looked at the face that caused his emotions to be complicated. Immediately, he hardened his heart and slashed down with his sword.
"Gengci!"
Sword Qi shot out and penetrated into the opponent's body, causing a fatal blow.
"Let's end this..." Qin Feng murmured. He wasn't in a good mood right now. Although he had woken up and felt that he was in an illusion... However, after killing "Qin Ye" with his own hands, and seeing the Qin Family being slaughtered, he couldn't control his emotions.
"Humph, did you break the illusion? However, this is his weakest moment, and there are still those inner demons in his body. Hehe, Mental Demons are a great supplement to me! This is the best time to attack!" The voice in Qin Feng's mind sounded once again. Immediately, a trace of a dark shadow quietly drifted out from the cluster of light. It drifted towards Qin Feng's soul.
"This old man has waited for so long. Finally, I have waited for this opportunity. Brat, I really have to thank you! Haha! Once I successfully seize your body, I will definitely treat your body well!" He let out a ferocious laugh, then he quickly flew towards Qin Feng's soul.
He was Ji Yi, or rather, Yao Lee, whom he had met in Fallen Immortal Mountain Range.
At this moment, Qin Feng's soul was being devoured by the inner demon, and it was gradually weakening. Although Qin Feng had broken the illusion just now, he had not fully recovered. He was physically and mentally exhausted, and this was the moment when he was at his weakest.