Reigning Supreme in countless worlds With Beast taming

Qin Feng was enveloped by Divine Light, with strange flames burning on him.

The flames were half black and half white, sacred yet revealing a demonic Qi capable of burning the sky and destroying the earth, leaving everyone watching stunned, not knowing how such opposing powers could fuse together.

However, the power of the flames was extremely tremendous; as soon as they touched the ice, they melted the solid ice, cracking the iceberg.

Subsequently, with a strong push of Qin Feng’s arms, a cracking sound followed, and fractures appeared in the iceberg, which then burst apart with a loud bang, the huge chunks of solid ice flung away without a trace.

Qin Feng moved forward, the broken ice beneath his feet crackling with each step.

He advanced step by step, firmly focused on Duan Shanhe’s figure, “Your Divine Power is quite impressive, but still insufficient to harm me!

You’ve already displayed your capabilities, now, it’s my turn!”

As soon as he finished speaking, boundless blood energy surged around Qin Feng, his fists, larger than millstones, suddenly struck toward Duan Shanhe.

Whoosh…

The punch was ferocious, the gusts from it alone billowing toward Duan Shanhe, making his clothes flap violently and his hair fly.

“Despicable!”

Suddenly, a roar came from Duan Shanhe’s mouth. His entire body shone with a mass of white light, forming a Cold Ice Shield to block Qin Feng’s punch.

As a Body Cultivator, upon seeing Qin Feng actually fighting with fists, Duan Shanhe instinctively didn’t think of using other methods but wanted to defeat Qin Feng with the fighting style of a Body Cultivator. Otherwise, wouldn’t that tarnish the reputation of the Giant Spirit Sect, making others believe his title as the top inheritor of the Giant Spirit Sect was unearned.

Only after Qin Feng’s punch had landed did he realize something was amiss.

Within the punch, there were strange powers mixed in that could penetrate through pores, scrape bone, damage marrow, snatch souls, and were extremely malicious.

This immediately infuriated Duan Shanhe, who let out a loud shout, raising a Cold Ice Protective Shield outside his body to block the Spirit Transformation Yin Wind. He threw a punch to disperse the wind, attempting to nullify any offense.

The so-called Spirit Transformation Yin Wind was, in fact, Qin Feng’s Ruyi Spiritual Golden Wind hidden within the punch as Yin Wind, harming the enemy unseen!

Since Qin Feng advanced to Purple Mansion, his Cultivation improved greatly. Although he hadn’t fully integrated all abilities, combining similar attributes allowed these Divine Skills to resonate.

For example, the Ghost Dragon’s ability to manipulate Yin Wind was now being used with Ruyi Spiritual Golden Wind. This allowed for the most covert attacks, leaving the enemy unguarded.

Hearing Duan Shanhe’s angry roar, Qin Feng chuckled, “It’s clear you’re just too slow; you knew I’m not purely a Body Cultivator but chose to compare fists with me.”

As they spoke, their fists collided.

A thunderous explosion, like a clap of thunder on a clear day, caused the ears of the onlooking crowd to ache.

Qin Feng only felt a sharp pain in his fist and was alarmed by the opponent’s robust physique and overwhelming strength. More importantly, he realized his own control over Physical Body Power was indeed inferior to his opponent’s, and as they clashed directly, he immediately recognized his shortcomings.

Had it been Li Miaozhen, such a disadvantage would not have occurred; perhaps she would have taken advantage of the situation to slice through her opponent’s defense, but Qin Feng could not.

Fortunately, Qin Feng had never anticipated winning against Duan Shanhe with mere Physical Body Power alone.

He twisted his body, using the rotational force to dissipate the great power transmitted through the punch. He then deployed Gravity Divine Power, burdening Duan Shanhe with several times the gravity.

With a crack, Duan Shanhe’s already towering figure became unbearably heavy. Once Qin Feng applied the Gravity Divine Power, Duan Shanhe’s figure plunged into the ground as if falling into a deep pit. His legs sank into the earth, shortening his stature significantly! S~eaʀᴄh the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Seeing this, Qin Feng took out the Fire God’s Hammer with a swift motion, and with both hands raised high, he slammed it down toward Duan Shanhe’s head.

Duan Shanhe was greatly alarmed. Having lost the advantage, he could only try to parry with his own Spiritual Treasure weapon.

Bang, bang, bang – the clash sounded like resounding thunder as they struck each other over a hundred times. With Qin Feng having the high ground, it was as if he was striking at the foundation, forcibly pounding Duan Shanhe’s form into the ground until only his head and arms remained visible.

Although Qin Feng hadn’t injured Duan Shanhe, the scene was truly shocking.

The battle between two giants over thirty-zhang tall had already captured everyone’s attention, but one of them being forcibly hammered into the ground was even more thrilling, making it worthwhile for the cultivators of Lingxiao City who had come to watch out of mere boredom.

Such an eye-opening battle was indeed rare.

The Giant Spirit Sect disciples who accompanied Duan Shanhe couldn’t help but look uneasy.

Not only was Duan Shanhe’s current state undignified, but the two hammers in his hands had also been deformed.

Although those were Spirit Treasure Level weapons, they were still somewhat inferior compared to the Fire God’s Hammer in Qin Feng’s hands. Additionally, given the Fire God’s Hammer’s aptitude for forging, with each strike, it refined Duan Shanhe’s copper hammers, nearly unrecognizable after being reshaped.

“Roar…”

Seeing Qin Feng relentlessly continuing to beat down, Duan Shanhe had no choice but to roar and throw his now misshapen copper hammers upward. Then, seizing the moment when Qin Feng used the Fire God’s Hammer to knock away the copper hammers, he twisted his body and using Earth Escape Divine Power, he tunneled away.

He wasn’t thinking of fleeing but was preparing to distance himself and re-engage Qin Feng.

Qin Feng snorted coldly, stomped fiercely on the ground, and with a thundering sound, the earth became as hard as iron.

Immediately after, he executed several Earth Element Divine Powers in succession – Draw a Prison, Point Earth into Steel, Touch Stone into Gold…

Each Divine Power contained immense strength, turning the ground exceedingly hard.

With a bang, Duan Shanhe, just as he was about to escape to the surface, smashed into the hardened ground, reflexively letting out a stifled roar from beneath, and then forcefully broke through the imprisonment of Qin Feng’s Divine Powers. He blasted a large hole in the ground and jumped out.

His eyes ablaze with fury as he glared at Qin Feng, seemingly on the verge of madness, he could no longer afford to hold back. He took out a strange Snake Staff from his body.

The snake staff was a hundred zhang long and looked as if it were forged from a giant serpent. Its raised head featured a pair of cold, vertical pupils that seemed to brim with life, staring straight at Qin Feng.

As Duan Shanhe swung with force, a yellow Divine Light burst forth from the snake’s body, carrying boundless power and aimed straight at Qin Feng.

This was the Heavenly Snake Staff, a Divine Artifact he had stolen from a tribe of Hill Giants. Not only was it infinitely powerful, it also possessed various miraculous abilities. Originally, he had planned to keep it as a trump card, only to use it when facing formidable enemies in the future.

But now, the strength Qin Feng had displayed warranted significant attention from him. Even a slight misstep would lead to another defeat at Qin Feng’s hands.

Unwilling to face another defeat, he finally wielded this Divine Artifact against his enemy.

Boom…

The snake staff collided fiercely with the Fire God’s Hammer, sending sparks flying in all directions, forcing both parties to step back.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Suddenly, countless Ice Spurs flew from Duan Shanhe’s body. With their incredibly sharp edges, they stabbed towards Qin Feng, seemingly trying to turn him into a sieve.

This was another Divine Artifact he had stolen from the Frost Giant Tribe, capable of manipulating the power of cold ice and evolving into myriad Ice Spurs with tremendous force.

Numerous Defensive Divine Powers appeared around Qin Feng, blocking the barrage of Ice Spurs.

Duan Shanhe suddenly raised his hand, lifting the Heavenly Snake Staff, which abruptly transformed into a hundred-zhang-long serpent, winding its way towards Qin Feng.

Clearly, he intended to trap Qin Feng.

“Heh heh…” Qin Feng laughed upon seeing this, “You might have chosen any method to deal with me, but to use a snake, isn’t that asking for trouble?”

No sooner had he stopped speaking than a Dragon Roar erupted from behind Qin Feng, followed by the appearance of nine bizarre dragon heads that each bit fiercely into different parts of the serpent’s body.

Crack, crack—the serpent’s scales shattered under the assault. Although the serpent, formed from a Divine Artifact, wasn’t easily severed by the sharp teeth of dragon heads, injuries began to appear.

Especially the central dragon head, which bit directly into the serpent’s vulnerable spot at its neck, causing the once fierce giant serpent to shudder.

Although it was a Divine Artifact and wasn’t completely powerless to resist, it also wasn’t as ferocious as before.

Of course, the main reason was that Duan Shanhe couldn’t fully unleash the Heavenly Snake Staff’s might.

Qin Feng’s fingers danced swiftly, releasing a flurry of Gold-Breaking Finger rays that fractured countless scales on the serpent’s body, causing Divine Light to scatter all around.

Seeing this from behind, Duan Shanhe quickly formed hand seals, attempting to recall the Heavenly Snake Staff.

Qin Feng’s eyes shifted, but he did not interfere.

However, what followed the Heavenly Snake Staff back was also the nine dragon heads behind Qin Feng.

“Roar…”

All nine dragons roared together, their voices shaking the Nine Heavens.

Duan Shanhe, who faced the roaring dragons, wavered, his ears buzzing and his spirit experiencing a momentary void.

Although he quickly recovered, Duan Shanhe knew the situation was dire.

Both parties were in the most intense phase of the struggle, and he couldn’t afford to lose focus. His body burst with light as he deployed Defensive Divine Powers to guard against Qin Feng’s attacks.

Regrettably, it was a step too late. Before the Protective Shield could form, a dragon head had already broken through.

Immediately, he felt excruciating pain all over his body—as head, shoulders, and limbs were each caught in a gaping maw filled with razor-sharp teeth, blood flowing freely. His physical defenses, robust enough to withstand the attacks of Divine Weapons, were no match for the Ruyi Golden Snake’s ability to chew gold and iron.

“Not good!”

Duan Shanhe was alarmed, struggling desperately, but he couldn’t break free from the Ruyi Golden Snake’s tearing bite.

Just as the nine dragon heads were about to forcefully rip his body apart, disciples from the Giant Spirit Sect behind Duan Shanhe couldn’t sit idle any longer. They shouted loudly and swung their Divine Weapons at both the nine dragon heads and Qin Feng.

“How dare you!”

“You dare…”

Behind Qin Feng, a group of Beast Taming Sect disciples seeing this were enraged, ready to intervene.

At that moment, Qin Feng waved a grand hand, and over a dozen huge Spiritual Beasts appeared.

Dragon and phoenix cries, monkey howls, crow calls rang through heaven and earth, with the occasional hissing of a pitch-black venomous snake.

As these Spiritual Beasts made their appearance, they instantly cast various Divine Power Spells, intercepting the attacks of the Giant Spirit Sect disciples.

Even after blocking the weapons, the Spiritual Beasts began to counterattack.

Although these Giant Spirit Sect disciples were elite, they were merely initiates of the Purple Mansion, and as they mainly focused on Body Refinement, they lacked the diverse methods of Magic Cultivators and were not necessarily a match for these Spiritual Beasts in direct combat.

Moreover, among Qin Feng’s followers was a Death Curse Crow that never liked to engage in direct combat!

PS: Brothers, please understand; it’s not that I want to stretch the story, nor that I can’t write longer—I’ve been incredibly busy these past few days. Every day, this bit of time is all I have for writing, with no spare moments to conceive the plot. Once I’m through this busy spell, I’ll get back to normal and will speed up the pace a little.