Immortal God of War-Chapter 691 - 658: Fight to the Summit (8)_1

Qin Feiyang chuckled. "If you don’t even know this, it seems that in your eyes, I’m truly just an insignificant character."

The two youths looked at him, silent for a moment.

In the past, they hadn’t taken Qin Feiyang seriously at all. They even believed that many of the rumors about him were exaggerated. But only now did they realize this man was even more terrifying than the rumors suggested!

After all, the Door of Potential was a legendary existence, yet this man had activated it, a testament to his astonishing potential and talent. This also showed just how terrifying his future achievements could be.

But Qin Feiyang’s one-star War Ancestor cultivation was an unchangeable fact. A mere one-star War Ancestor, no matter how heaven-defying, how strong could he possibly be?

BOOM!!

The two exchanged glances, a chilling light glinting in their eyes. Next, they both stepped forward simultaneously, lunging aggressively as they swung their fists at Qin Feiyang.

"War!"

Qin Feiyang activated the War Technique without hesitation. His long hair and eyes instantly turned blood red!

Just as he activated the War Technique, their fists slammed into his chest.

THUD!

Qin Feiyang was sent flying, blood spraying from his mouth. However, protected by the War Technique, and since the two youths had only used ordinary attacks, he suffered no fatal injuries. He landed steadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled faintly. "Is this the full power of your fists?"

"Hm?"

Their gazes faltered. Even though they hadn’t used a War Technique, that punch contained their full strength. How could he have withstood it?

At the same time, a deep sense of humiliation welled up within them. Two Three Star War Ancestors, striking together with all their might, had failed to take him down. It was simply disgraceful!

BOOM!!

The two youths tensed, Battle Intent erupting from their bodies like a torrent.

"Smoke Sword Array!" the blond youth roared. The vast Battle Intent in the air instantly transformed into nine war swords, forming a Sword Array that spun above his head. Each war sword, seemingly cast from divine iron, exuded a bone-chilling sharpness.

Simultaneously, the green-haired youth waved his hands. The temperature in the area plummeted as if deep winter had arrived.

CLANG!

Following this, all his Battle Intent converged, condensing into a massive icy sword, hundreds of feet long, suspended high in the sky!

"Kill!"

With a unified roar, the colossal ice sword and the Sword Array plummeted, slashing furiously toward Qin Feiyang.

Ling Yu and the others pondered silently, A superior killing-type War Technique, combined with their Three Star War Ancestor cultivation... even a Six Star War Ancestor would have to fight seriously. How will Qin Feiyang deal with this?

Qin Feiyang looked up at the Sword Array and the colossal ice sword, his gaze gradually sharpening.

BOOM!

He raised his arm, golden light surging in his palm. Suddenly, an immense divine might radiated out from Qin Feiyang, sweeping in all directions.

"What is this?" The blond youth’s gaze narrowed.

"No matter what it is, he is bound to lose!" the green-haired youth snorted coldly. As long as we use our War Techniques, even if Qin Feiyang possesses a perfect War Technique, he’s no match for us! His cultivation is a full two minor realms below ours!

However, they didn’t know that the Counter Curse Manual was beyond comparison to mere War Techniques. The Counter Curse Manual was one of the Six-Character Mantras. Being called a Divine Art, its destructive power was naturally far greater than that of a perfect War Technique.

BOOM!

Qin Feiyang’s arm trembled. A torrent of golden light erupted from his palm, transforming into a colossal wave that flooded the sky and crashed towards the Sword Array and the immense ice sword!

CLANG!

A deafening crash instantly erupted high in the sky!

Before everyone’s incredulous eyes, the Sword Array and the colossal ice sword clashed with the golden light for a moment. Then, they abruptly wheeled in mid-air and turned back to attack the blond youth and his green-haired companion!

Seeing this, the blond youth and his companion were terrified, their souls nearly fleeing their bodies, and they scrambled to escape!

BOOM!!

But they had barely moved when the Sword Array and the colossal ice sword struck. The two powerful War Techniques slammed into the ground, instantly creating a storm of Sword Qi that raged wildly!

Although the blond youth and his companion had reacted quickly, they were still caught by the Sword Qi storm, instantly becoming riddled with wounds and drenched in blood! The heart-wrenching pain contorted their faces, and they howled in agony.

"Boss is incredible!" Fatty clenched his fists, his face flushed red, as if he were on stimulants.

The Wolf King rolled his eyes at him. "It’s not him who’s incredible; it’s the Counter Curse Manual."

The situation was clear: the Counter Curse Manual’s power was at least twice that of a perfect War Technique. In other words, if a perfect War Technique could boost one’s combat power by four minor realms, the Counter Curse Manual could boost it by five, or even six minor realms.

BANG!!

The blond youth and his companion tumbled to the ground, disheveled and covered in mangled flesh, an utterly wretched sight.

"We lost even after using our War Techniques?"

"This is impossible! We must be dreaming!"

The two stared at Qin Feiyang, who stood there proudly, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Qin Feiyang clasped his hands behind his back, calmly surveying the pair. "If you have any other tricks, show them all!"

Actually, his arm was also numb. He had put it behind his back precisely to conceal this.

Meeting Qin Feiyang’s calm gaze, the two felt deeply humiliated. Enduring the intense pain, they struggled back to their feet.

The blond youth said coldly, "This time, we will definitely take your life!"

"Really?" Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.

Before the words left his mouth, ROAR!! Two deafening bestial roars erupted. Two enormous creatures leaped into the sky from behind the blond youth and his companion. These were their Battle Souls!

"Eh!" Qin Feiyang looked surprised. Both of their Battle Souls were actually Flood Dragons!

The blond youth’s Flood Dragon Battle Soul was brilliant gold, as if cast from solid gold. The green-haired youth’s Flood Dragon Battle Soul, on the other hand, seemed to be condensed from ice—crystal clear and exuding a bone-chilling aura.

Both Flood Dragons were enormous, each hundreds of meters long, resembling two mountain ranges suspended in the sky. Their terrifying ferocity swept out in all directions!

Qin Feiyang chuckled. "A Flood Dragon Battle Soul is indeed considered rare in the Nine Prefectures. No wonder you’re so arrogant and look down on everyone..."

Hearing this, the blond youth and his companion were beaming with pride when Qin Feiyang’s tone suddenly shifted. "But, after all, it’s not a true Dragon Soul. What kind of trouble can it really stir up?"

"Arrogant!"

"I’d like to see how you’ll break our Innate Divine Abilities!"

"Innate Divine Ability: World Freeze!"

"Innate Divine Ability: Sky Render!"

Seething with rage, they flicked their hands. The two Flood Dragons above them instantly opened their massive maws and spewed forth two streams of Qi. However, there was a difference: the green-haired youth’s Flood Dragon Battle Soul spat out a white stream of Qi that was clearly frost, bone-chillingly cold! The air above them instantly froze, forming chunks of ice! The blond youth’s Flood Dragon Battle Soul, meanwhile, spewed a golden stream of Qi that resembled Sword Qi, radiating a world-destroying sharpness!

As soon as these two different streams of Qi appeared, they surged through the sky, heading straight for Qin Feiyang.

"It’s so cold!" Shen Mei hugged her shoulders, staring in terror at the white stream of Qi. The coldness emanating from this Qi stream was so penetrating that even Battle Intent couldn’t dispel it; it seeped directly through her pores into her body, threatening to freeze her blood.

"The sharpness radiating from that golden stream is terrifying too!" Dong Zhengyang’s expression was grave. Even from hundreds of meters away, as that sharpness surged forth, he couldn’t help but feel intense pangs of pain on his skin. One could only imagine what Qin Feiyang, standing directly opposite them, was experiencing.

He must be under immense pressure right now! Dong Zhengyang couldn’t help but worry.

Indeed, just as Dong Zhengyang suspected, Qin Feiyang was not faring well. As the cold air washed over him, his limbs grew nearly stiff. The invisible sharpness tore at his clothes, leaving glaring, bloody gashes on his skin.

He muttered to himself, his eyes flashing sharply, "It seems I’ve somewhat underestimated their Battle Souls. However... it’s not as if only you two possess Battle Souls."

BOOM!

A wave of fire erupted from behind him. Within the flames, the Nine-Leaf Flame Lotus, entirely crimson, radiated an immense divine might! The temperature in the area skyrocketed. In an instant, the space around Qin Feiyang seemed to transform into a massive furnace.

Then, with a wave of Qin Feiyang’s hand, all nine leaves of the Fire Lotus detached simultaneously, engulfed in waves of fire, and shot toward the two Flood Dragons.

"EXPLODE!!!" Qin Feiyang’s eyes blazed. His command was powerful, shaking the heavens!

BOOM!!!

The nine Fire Lotus leaves exploded in succession. Destructive shockwaves instantly surged out in all directions with overwhelming force. At that moment, the sky and earth changed color, and the very fabric of space trembled! Dong Zhengyang and the others were forced back repeatedly, their eyes wide with terror!

"Detonating all nine Fire Lotus leaves at once... That’s a rare sight!" Fatty whispered.

"Yeah," the Wolf King added. "It just proves how strong their Battle Souls really are."

Fatty snorted disdainfully. "Stronger than Boss? Boss has three Battle Souls!"

"Three?" Hearing this, Dong Zhengyang and the others nearby looked at Fatty with surprise and doubt. Ling Yu’s group of four might not know, but Dong Zhengyang and his companions knew very well that Qin Feiyang only had two Battle Souls. So why would Fatty claim he had three? Could it be that Qin Feiyang has another hidden Battle Soul?

Fatty immediately realized his slip of the tongue and chuckled awkwardly. "My mistake, it’s two."

"Really?" Lu Xingchen looked at him doubtfully.

Fatty retorted irritably, "Of course! How could anyone in this world possibly awaken three Battle Souls?"

"True enough." Lu Xingchen nodded. Having two Battle Souls was already an extreme rarity, let alone three. Such individuals simply did not exist.

No one dwelled on it further. They looked up at the sky again, only to see that the two Flood Dragons now had only half their bodies remaining.

The blond youth and his companion stared at their respective Battle Souls, their hearts filled with utter shock. What kind of Battle Soul is that Nine-Leaf Flame Lotus? How can it be so outrageously powerful?!

However, Qin Feiyang himself was somewhat disappointed. He had initially thought that the self-detonation of the nine Fire Lotus leaves would be enough to annihilate the two Flood Dragons with ease. But in the end, it had only destroyed half of them. But on second thought, considering the significant difference in cultivation between him and the two youths, the fact that the Nine-Leaf Flame Lotus could achieve this much already proved it was stronger than, not weaker than, their Flood Dragon Battle Souls. If he were also a Three Star War Ancestor right now, the Nine-Leaf Flame Lotus would definitely have achieved an overwhelming victory. He might even have needed only a single Fire Lotus leaf to destroy both their Battle Souls. Realizing this, he felt more at ease.

He then muttered, "Time to end this." His gaze abruptly sharpened, becoming as piercing as a blade.

CLANG!

Another plume of fire shot into the sky. Within the flames, a crimson War Sword descended like a Divine Weapon. Streams of Sword Qi soared to the heavens, tearing through the clouds!

"Perish!" With a wave of Qin Feiyang’s hand, the War Sword streaked across the sky, slashing furiously at the two Flood Dragons.

Qin Feiyang didn’t even use his Innate Divine Ability. There was no longer any need. The two Flood Dragons were already spent forces.

AOOO!!

Indeed. The War Sword, with unstoppable momentum, struck, and the two Flood Dragons were instantly obliterated, turning to ash and smoke.

PFFT!!

The annihilation of their Battle Souls caused the blond youth and his companion to tremble violently, coughing up blood continuously. Their bloodstained faces turned ashen.

This Qin Feiyang... he’s too strong. Even though he’s only a one-star War Ancestor, he’s like an invincible War God descended to the mortal world. A sense of helplessness welled up within them.

CLANG!

The crimson War Sword descended from the air, halting just above their heads. Feeling its terrifying sharpness, the two of them slumped to the ground, utterly defeated.

Qin Feiyang regarded them from a distance and said flatly, "You’ve lost."

"We’ve lost..." they murmured, their faces etched with self-mockery. Two Three Star War Ancestors losing to a mere one-star War Ancestor... It’s utterly ridiculous. Better to die a quick, dignified death than to live on in shame.

WHOOSH!!

The two rose in unison. After one last deep look at Qin Feiyang, they turned and walked straight to the edge of the square. Without hesitation, they leaped off, plummeting into the Bitter Sea below, where they were swallowed by the bloody waves.