Immortal God of War

The blade accurately pierced into the Valley Master’s Sea of Consciousness.

Blood spurted out like a fountain!

"Damn it, who..."

The Valley Master roared furiously and stood up suddenly, a terrifying imperial aura roaring out.

Boom!

Crack!

Accompanied by a deafening noise, the entire palace instantly collapsed, turning into dust!

Qin Feiyang, without hesitation, withdrew Blue Snow and entered the ancient fortress as the Valley Master roared.

Then.

He stared intently at the image of the Valley Master.

But the Valley Master’s anger was apparent, with blood spurting from the top of his head as he scanned the surrounding void, his whole body emanating an unyielding fierceness.

But suddenly!

His body softened, and he collapsed to the ground, his breath and life force rapidly dissipating.

"Finally dead."

The Fatty beside him smiled, sighing in relief.

However, Qin Feiyang furrowed his brows and muttered, "It seems too smooth."

"We’ve used the ancient fortress, Blue Snow, the Concealment Art; if it was still not smooth, that would be really strange."

Fatty said indifferently.

"Is that so?"

Qin Feiyang murmured.

But why, looking at the Valley Master’s corpse, does he feel uneasy in his heart?

This was a premonition of danger.

And in the past, his premonitions have never been wrong.

Whoosh!!!

Not long after.

Silhouettes swiftly came breaking through the air and landed on the mountaintop.

These people included both men and women, the old and the young, but without exception, each was a War Emperor.

Among them was the Crane Immortal.

"What happened?"

Watching the completely destroyed palace, the faces of the group were full of suspicion.

"Quick, look, the Valley Master is there!"

Suddenly.

Someone shouted.

"The master seems injured."

"Hurry over and check it out!"

The crowd surged forward, and upon seeing the fatal wound on the Valley Master’s head, their hair stood on end.

"Master..."

The Crane Immortal crouched on the ground, vigorously shaking the Valley Master’s body, but there was no response after a while.

"This..."

The Crane Immortal stared in shock at the Valley Master, then slowly turned to look at the crowd behind him, somewhat unbelievingly saying, "The Valley Master seems dead."

"What?"

"He’s dead?"

Their eyes trembled, unsure whether it was due to fright or happiness.

An old woman in a black robe said, "You should check again."

The Crane Immortal nodded, extending his fingers towards the Valley Master’s nostrils, finding no breath.

Immediately afterward.

He grabbed the Valley Master’s wrist, finding no pulse.

Finally.

He pressed his hand on the Valley Master’s chest, finding no heartbeat.

Breath, pulse, heartbeat—none present, wouldn’t this prove he is truly dead?

The Crane Immortal turned to the crowd, nodded, and said, "He is really dead."

"Dead..."

The crowd fell silent, and the place plunged into dead silence.

"Haha..."

"He’s finally dead."

"We are free, liberated."

"The years of suffering are finally over."

Soon after.

Everyone present burst into laughter, crying tears of joy.

"What?"

"The Valley Master is dead?"

"Haha..."

"Dead is good!"

"Good and evil are repaid, heaven has finally opened its eyes."

"This damned Demon should fall into the eighteenth level of hell, never to reincarnate!"

As the news spread, the entire underground world instantly boiled over, some looking up and laughing, some silently shedding tears, others lying on the ground sobbing.

But without exception, their faces showed a hint of liberation.

"Sweetness comes after bitterness, seeing daylight again!"

Using this phrase to describe their feelings at this moment is not at all exaggerated.

Inside the ancient fortress!

Qin Feiyang, looking at the image of the crowd, muttered, "Truly dead, it seems I was overanxious."

The Valley Master was indeed dead.

"What about these people now?"

"After all, they are all consuming Bloodfiend Pill."

Fatty said.

"The Crane Immortal must be disposed of; as for others..."

Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment, then said, "Let’s watch the situation first."

As the words fell!

He flickered and appeared beside the Valley Master.

"Who are you?"

The person on the mountain peak was startled and immediately looked at Qin Feiyang.

Crane Immortal was also full of surprise and doubt.

At that time in the village, because there were so many people and Qin Feiyang had blended silently with the crowd, he hadn’t noticed Qin Feiyang at all.

"Don’t you all recognize me?"

Qin Feiyang surveyed the crowd and said calmly.

"Should we recognize you?"

The old woman in the black robe retorted.

Everyone else was full of confusion too.

"Strange."

"You are all War Emperors, yet you don’t know me?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

Could it be that the people here, like those in the village, had never left this place?

"Who are you exactly?"

"Are you crazy?"

"You come here asking us if we know you. Are you really that famous?"

A few elderly people shouted impatiently.

Qin Feiyang smiled helplessly.

It seemed these people really didn’t know at all.

Suddenly!

Crane Immortal stared at Qin Feiyang and asked in astonishment, "Could it be that you killed the Valley Master?"

"Him?"

Everyone looked at Qin Feiyang skeptically.

"Yes."

"I killed him."

Qin Feiyang said.

"How is that possible?"

"What is your cultivation level? How could you kill the Valley Master?"

Everyone looked extremely shocked.

Qin Feiyang said calmly, "My cultivation level is not important. What’s important is that you are now free."

"Is that so?"

But as soon as he finished, a cold laugh echoed out.

Whoosh!

Following closely.

A man in white clothing cut through the sky from far away, landing above the mountain peak.

"Second Valley Master!"

Crane Immortal and others’ pupils contracted, looking quite apprehensive.

Qin Feiyang also looked up at the man in white, his face turning somber.

This Second Valley Master, about 1.8 meters tall, in middle-aged appearance, stood like a sharp battlesword, full of imposing energy!

And his aura was unfathomable.

The Second Valley Master glanced at Crane Immortal and the others and said faintly, "Do you really think you have gained freedom?"

Yet with so many people, not one dared to speak up, or even had the courage to look up at the man in white.

Qin Feiyang raised an eyebrow.

The Valley Master was already dead, what are these people still afraid of?

Could it be, they were not only controlled by the Valley Master but also by this man?

The Second Valley Master sneered contemptuously, turned to Qin Feiyang, and laughed, "To have infiltrated here, you’re quite impressive, Qin Feiyang!"

"You know me?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

The Second Valley Master laughed, "The current emperor’s son, shaking the Great Qin Empire and shocking the Forgotten Continent, possessing several Divine Arts, hailed as a once-in-a-millennium prodigy, it’s hard not to know you!"

"Divine Art!"

Crane Immortal and others looked at Qin Feiyang in shock.

They didn’t know Qin Feiyang, but they certainly knew about Divine Arts.

Divine Arts have the power to destroy the world, the strongest means of deities.

Living for so many years, they had never seen a Divine Art.

But unexpectedly, this young boy not only possessed them but had several of them.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the crowd, then looked at the Second Valley Master and said solemnly, "Even the Forgotten Continent knows, who exactly are you? And who is behind you?"

The Second Valley Master chuckled, "None of that matters. What matters is that today you will die here."

"Is that so?"

Qin Feiyang’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes."

The Second Valley Master nodded, looking at Crane Immortal and others, saying, "Whoever takes his head, I will reward with a hundred thousand Bloodfiend Pills!"

"A hundred thousand!"

Everyone present trembled in body and mind, eyes full of greed.

At the same time.

Qin Feiyang’s body also trembled.

But unlike Crane Immortal and others, it was out of anger!

To casually offer a hundred thousand Bloodfiend Pills, it’s unimaginable how many Bloodfiend Pills exist in this underground world?

Millions?

Tens of millions?

How many people must be killed to collect so many Bloodfiend Pills?

The Second Valley Master laughed, "You might not know, but everyone here is taking Bloodfiend Pills, and all these Bloodfiend Pills are refined by me."

"All refined by you!"

Qin Feiyang tightly clenched his fists.

"Yes!"

The Second Valley Master nodded.

"Disregard for human life, bringing harm to the country and its people, aren’t you afraid of being discovered by the current emperor?"

Qin Feiyang shouted.

He asked intentionally.

He wanted to know if the mysterious organization’s mastermind could possibly be the emperor himself?