Chapter 764 - 236: A 30-Year Pursuit! The Harmless God-Chosen Eyeball! The Ten-Complete Hand Shocks Everyone
Chapter 764: Chapter 236: A 30-Year Pursuit! The Harmless God-Chosen Eyeball! The Ten-Complete Hand Shocks Everyone
There was a fundamental gap between the two!
"Kill—!"
Although he knew in his heart that he was no match for his opponent, Qin Feng’s aura didn’t diminish in the slightest!
Qin Feng roared, and the 700,000-light-year-tall Immortal Tower behind him instantly erupted with boundless, brilliant light!
He once again unleashed an even more powerful strike of *Boundless Mountains*!
An Ancient Divine Mountain, more solid than any he had summoned before, materialized across the Star Sea, pressing down on the member of the Holy Spirit Fire Clan!
"A fine attempt!"
Sensing the boundless majesty of Qin Feng’s Immortal Tower and the mountain’s Intent to suppress all of existence, a serious look finally appeared in the Holy Spirit Fire Clan member’s eyes.
"My name is Yan Sheng! Remember it!"
He laughed wildly as the golden flames covering his body burned even more intensely!
"The one who will kill you is Qin Feng!"
Qin Feng bellowed back, his own aura no weaker than his opponent’s!
However, just as the Holy Spirit Fire Clan’s Yan Sheng prepared to go all out and meet his *Boundless Mountains* head-on, Qin Feng’s figure suddenly spun around!
His attack was just a feint!
His true goal was to create a momentary opportunity to escape!
Seizing the chance, he turned and fled without a second glance!
According to the information on the Jade Token, although one would experience Rebirth after being killed by a prodigy from an Alien Race, they would also be disqualified from the competition and eliminated immediately. Qin Feng had no intention of being taken out this early.
He had to last until the top one hundred!
"ROAR!!"
The Holy Spirit Fire Clan’s Yan Sheng, seeing he had been tricked, let out a furious roar!
With a single slash of his sword, he shattered the Ancient Divine Mountain. Then, he transformed into an even faster streak of golden light, madly chasing after Qin Feng’s fleeing figure!
And so, two streaks of light—one silver, one gold—began a life-or-death chase through the vast, silent depths of the Cosmos.
The Mental Power of the Holy Spirit Fire Clan’s Yan Sheng clung to Qin Feng like a maggot on a rotting bone, locking onto him so tightly that it was impossible for him to initiate Subspace Teleportation.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH—
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
"You filthy rat!"
After chasing for three straight days and nights without being able to catch Qin Feng, the Holy Spirit Fire Clan’s Yan Sheng was becoming frantic and enraged.
He hurled vicious taunts at Qin Feng as he gave chase.
"No wonder you’re so strong but didn’t make it onto that bullshit Combat Power list! Turns out, you’re just a filthy rat who only knows how to run!"
"Is running all you can do?"
"Qin Feng! You’re a real coward, you bastard!"
Yan Sheng relentlessly pursued Qin Feng, but to his immense frustration, he could never quite catch him, no matter how much he accelerated.
This was because Qin Feng was simply too familiar with this Star Realm!
He had fought here before and knew it like the back of his hand—where to find gravitational fields to borrow momentum, and where to find chaotic Spiritual Ability Fields to cover his tracks.
Just as Qin Feng was completely focused on his escape, the Subspace friends list in his retinal display finally vibrated with a notification.
It was Caesar!
"Qin Feng, I’ve used my clearance to map out an escape route for you on the star chart."
Caesar’s message was apologetic.
"You’re in luck. Along your escape route, there happens to be a Subspace Force Field Stabilization Device I previously left behind to establish strategic depth for the Alliance.
The device has been active the whole time, so the Spiritual Energy Field there is stable. If you can break free from that golden Mental Power lock for even a hundredth of a second, you’ll have enough time to initiate Subspace Teleportation. Be ready for it.
It will take you about thirty years to get there from your current position.
Once you arrive, use Subspace Teleportation to leave immediately."
"Also, after you teleport, don’t return to the Alliance’s core territory.
I’ve checked the movement patterns of these Alien Race prodigies and found that they also have the ability to teleport, likely provided by the competition organizers.
I’ve already adjusted our strategy and am organizing forces to begin a counter-invasion from the far side of our three hundred star systems."
"The Holy Spirit Race has various Spirit Secret Techniques that can lock onto your aura. Even if you teleport away, they’ll be able to track you down.
I’ve left you a few backup teleportation points. Star System Level Resources have appeared near them, and they’re all currently being fiercely contested by multiple factions. You can try your luck there and see if you can shake your pursuer."
At this point, Caesar’s voice paused, filled with apology.
"I’m sorry, Qin Feng. We can’t come to help you.
Right now, the power gap between us and these Alien Race prodigies is just too great.
If we went over, not only would we be unable to help, we’d just be a burden to you.
The best thing we can do right now is stay far away."
"Don’t worry about it."
Qin Feng’s voice remained calm. "This guy’s power is already infinitely close to the Star System level. Anyone who comes will just be throwing their life away. Just take care of yourselves."
’It’s just a shame that I’ve completely lost my chance at the Machine Soul Core this time. This bastard is stuck to me like glue, not giving me a single moment to breathe.’
Qin Feng glanced at the star chart Caesar had prepared, memorized the route, and once again poured all his focus into his desperate flight.
To say he wasn’t furious would be a lie.
Originally, everything had been going according to plan.
All he had needed to do was systematically eliminate the Mechanical Race and obtain the Machine Soul Core, and his power would have skyrocketed at an absolutely terrifying rate.