Chapter 636 - 215: Rebirth, Seven Treasures Ancient Tree! Slashing Barto Again! The Power of the Sealing King’s Legacy
Chapter 636: Chapter 215: Rebirth, Seven Treasures Ancient Tree! Slashing Barto Again! The Power of the Sealing King’s Legacy
His spear danced, a blur weaving layered vortexes of force before him. Like ripples in water, they constantly deflected and neutralized the savage power of Tie Muer’s blade.
Meanwhile, his figure moved like a phantom, twisting and turning within inches of his life to narrowly avoid Lang Qi’s repeated, cunning, and fatal sneak attacks.
He drew upon his profound, almost superhuman understanding of the Heaven-swallowing Fist Technique and the combat instincts honed to second nature over millions of battles in the Imperial Arena. With these, he tore open a sliver of a chance for survival from under the siege of the two top-tier experts and immediately began retreating into the depths of the Meteorite Belt!
However, Lang Qi and Tie Muer were no easy foes.
Like the most experienced of hunters, the pair pressed him at every turn, clamping down on Qin Feng and giving him no room to breathe.
The three figures began a heart-pounding chase and battle amidst the wreckage and debris of deep space!
Tie Muer’s broadsword moved with wide, sweeping strikes. Each slash seemed powerful enough to stir a sea of stars, pulverizing any meteorites in its path.
His assault was utterly tyrannical, forcing Qin Feng to retreat constantly, unable to create any meaningful distance between them.
And Lang Qi was even more lethal.
Like a festering poison, he constantly prowled the blind spots of Qin Feng’s perception.
He would not strike unless it was the perfect moment—when Qin Feng’s defenses were at their weakest, in the awkward pause between one move and the next.
His incredibly sharp Power Claws left one deep, gashing scar after another on Qin Feng’s black power armor!
Qin Feng’s situation grew increasingly perilous.
He could clearly feel the unrelenting, tide-like Mental Power pressure from his two opponents constantly eroding his Will, making his every move feel incredibly heavy.
’I can’t let this go on!’
In the midst of this frenzied life-or-death battle, Qin Feng’s mind grew preternaturally calm.
He made an incredibly bold decision: to seek a breakthrough in the middle of battle!
He split his focus, frantically beginning to circulate his fundamental cultivation method—the Canaan Scripture—within his body!
At the same time, he stopped simply resisting the immense Mental Power pressure that Lang Qi and Tie Muer were exerting on him—a pressure that threatened to crush him. Instead, he began using it as the perfect whetstone!
He actively endured, guided, and utilized this external pressure to hammer, compress, and temper his three thousand ’cups’ of Mental Power, attempting to squeeze out every last drop of his potential in this life-and-death crisis!
And so, what had begun as a simple hunt evolved into a bizarre, life-or-death ’cultivation’ session conducted while fighting and retreating.
...
Time trickled by during the long hunt.
The chase lasted for a full year!
Over that year, Qin Feng’s predicament became even more dire.
Because Lang Qi and Tie Muer were not the only ones causing him trouble.
Many others joined the fray—contestants he had personally killed, who had then gotten lucky and won their ’revival matches’ during the Hunting Stage by killing weaker opponents.
Upon learning from public channels that "Madman Qin Feng" was being hunted by two top-tier experts, they converged from all directions like hyenas that had smelled blood.
The vast majority of them didn’t dare face Qin Feng’s might head-on.
However, like flies, they could constantly harass and intercept him along his escape route.
Perhaps a single sneak attack or a potshot from the dark couldn’t deal Qin Feng a fatal blow.
But countless such acts of harassment could significantly slow his escape and drain what little energy he had remaining.
For instance, Mad Bone Barto, whom Qin Feng had decisively slain before, and the blond, blue-eyed Nickle. They would pilot their fighters, hit Qin Feng with a Spiritual Energy Beam, and then immediately flee. While it didn’t cause any real damage, it was incredibly irritating.
Lang Qi and Tie Muer had enemies of their own, but since the two had joined forces and were at the peak of their power, none of their foes dared to harass them.
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「Another year later.」
Qin Feng’s power armor was in tatters, with multiple core joints exposed to the cold vacuum of the Cosmos.
His aura was in disarray, a clear sign that he had reached his limit.
Two whole years!
For two whole years, he hadn’t found a single opportunity to safely initiate a Subspace Teleportation.
Lang Qi and Tie Muer, like two tireless bloodhounds, had never loosened their grip, sealing off his every avenue of escape.
Finally, in a desolate stretch of empty void, Qin Feng was forced into a true dead end.
He stopped running.
He knew there was no longer any point.
"KILL!"
Tie Muer’s beast-like roar echoed from behind him.
Lang Qi’s phantom-like figure appeared before him.
"SKY-RENDER!!"
Lang Qi’s eyes flashed with a cruel and excited light.
His enormous Power Claws gathered all his life’s power and killing intent. Five pitch-black slash marks appeared, looking as if they would tear the entire Cosmos asunder!
"RAGING TIDE!!"
At that same moment, Tie Muer’s broadsword swung, unleashing the most powerful strike of his life!
Savage energy converged on the edge of his blade, forming a raging torrent that threatened to drown the very stars, and it let out a deafening roar!