Immortal God of War

"Oh, right."

"Look at my cultivation. Hasn’t it changed too?"

Qin Feiyang spoke again.

Zhang Jin fixed his gaze on him.

A deep disbelief climbed onto his face.

He had actually already broken through to Seven-star War Saint!

There were even faint signs of breaking through to Eight-star War Saint!

Qin Feiyang chuckled low, saying, "Not just me. Old Yan behind me has also already broken through to Three Star War Emperor."

Yan Wei’s face was also full of smiles.

Zhang Jin raised his head to look at Yan Wei, the disbelief in his eyes growing even stronger.

If he remembered correctly, last time in Iron Bull Town, this man had just broken through to Two-star War Emperor.

How long has it been?

How did they pull this off?

Qin Feiyang sent a voice transmission with a smile: "We ate the Sacred Lion’s divine flesh."

"What?"

Zhang Jin trembled in both body and mind.

A堂堂神兽 actually ended up as a dish on the table?

Qin Feiyang said lightly, "A pity you weren’t there, or I would’ve given you a share too."

Hearing this, not only did Zhang Jin fail to feel happy, his scalp actually went numb.

Because in that calm tone, he heard an astonishing killing intent!

"You came to kill me?"

He stared at Qin Feiyang warily.

Qin Feiyang said, "Relax, I didn’t come to kill you."

Zhang Jin said, "Then what did you come for?"

Qin Feiyang laughed and said, "I came to watch you kill yourself. With how things stand now, I shouldn’t need to make a move, right?"

"You..."

Zhang Jin glared furiously at him.

Kill himself—that was basically telling him to commit suicide!

And right now, Yan Wei was fully capable of killing him in a second, yet they still wanted him to do it himself. Obviously, they were out to humiliate him.

Suppressing his anger, he said darkly, "Where is Lu Xingchen now?"

"Lu Xingchen and Mu Qing are both in my hands."

Qin Feiyang said.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Jin cursed inwardly again and again.

So all this time, he’s been busy for nothing?

Bang!

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly flipped the table, roaring, "Qin Feiyang is here!"

At the same time he stood up and bolted for the outside without looking back.

"Qin Feiyang!"

The Fragrant Moon Tower instantly fell into dead silence.

But the next moment.

The place exploded into chaos.

"Where is Qin Feiyang?"

Everyone swept suspicious gazes around the hall.

"It’s him!"

In the midst of fleeing, Zhang Jin pointed at Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei and shouted.

Boom!!

Swoosh!!

Immediately.

One terrifying aura after another erupted inside the Fragrant Moon Tower.

Half of the people in the hall instantly rushed to surround Qin Feiyang, their eyes full of greed.

Back then, the imperial bounty order held a deadly allure for every single person here.

And in this world, who doesn’t want to ascend in one step and soar to the top?

So.

None of them wanted to miss this once-in-a-lifetime chance.

However.

Facing all this, Qin Feiyang was not flustered in the slightest. He swept his gaze over the approaching crowd and said indifferently, "Do I look like Qin Feiyang to you?"

"No."

"Then which of you is Qin Feiyang?"

Everyone screeched to a halt, stopping in place, looking at Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei with suspicion.

Qin Feiyang pointed at Zhang Jin, smiling as he said, "He’s Qin Feiyang. Just now he was the thief crying ’stop thief.’"

Swoosh!

In an instant.

Everyone’s eyes swiveled toward Zhang Jin in unison.

At this moment, Zhang Jin had already reached the doorway. Hearing Qin Feiyang’s words, he nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The thief crying ’stop thief’?

Are you kidding me?

Obviously he’s the real Qin Feiyang, yet he could say that so righteously—does he even want his face?

But right now.

He didn’t dare stay even a heartbeat longer, fleeing the Fragrant Moon Tower like his life depended on it.

Qin Feiyang laughed and said, "See that? He’s feeling guilty, so he ran straight away."

"Catch him and you can all become regional lords."

"What are you waiting for? Go after him!"

Yan Wei shouted.

"After him!"

A group of people immediately surged toward the main doors.

"Wait, you haven’t paid the bill yet!"

A few waiters blocked the doorway, their faces filled with anxiety.

"Out of the way!"

But at this moment, who still had the mood to pay?

The few people charging in the lead directly punched those waiters flying, and the crowd poured out of the Fragrant Moon Tower in a mighty wave.

Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei exchanged a smile and also stood up to walk out of the Fragrant Moon Tower.

"Qin Feiyang is over there!"

"Block him, don’t let him get away!"

A purple-robed youth spotted Zhang Jin in the crowd and immediately let out a roar, alarming everyone on the whole street.

"What?"

"Qin Feiyang!"

"Who is Qin Feiyang?"

People were puzzled.

"It’s him!"

Someone else pointed at Zhang Jin and shouted.

"Don’t run!"

Several burly men standing near Zhang Jin immediately pounced at him.

The strength of these few was only around the level of a War Ancestor.

"Get lost!"

Zhang Jin was full of brutality.

He slammed out a palm, Battle Intent roaring in all directions!

Rumble!

Ah!!!

Not only did those burly men die on the spot, but a large swath of the surrounding buildings also collapsed.

The street was in total chaos, people and horses tumbling everywhere—what a scene!

But there were simply too many people around.

Another wave of people crazily lunged at him.

Zhang Jin was both anxious and furious, roaring, "I’m not Qin Feiyang, that guy just now is! Please believe me!"

"If you’re not Qin Feiyang, then why are you running?"

In the crowd.

Yan Wei let out a cold snort and shouted, "Stop wasting words with him. Hurry up and seize him, this is a marquis title on the line!"

The moment they heard the words "marquis title," everyone present instantly had eyes red with greed.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Jin cursed again and again and opened a portal.

But the portal had just appeared when it was blasted apart by several people charging at the very front.

"You’re courting death!"

Zhang Jin was enraged; imperial might roared out, locking down all directions.

Right after that.

He waved his hand, and his battle intent turned into tens of thousands of strands, like sharp arrows, shooting in all directions, instantly slaughtering a large swath of people.

The entire street was stained with blood.

"So strong!"

"He seems to have already broken through to War Emperor!"

People turned pale with panic, not daring to advance any closer, stopping at a distance and completely surrounding Zhang Jin.

In the crowd.

Yan Wei watched Zhang Jin, cold light flickering in his eyes, and sent a voice transmission to Qin Feiyang: "Need me to make a move?"

"No need."

Qin Feiyang waved his hand.

Something this big had definitely already alarmed the Imperial Palace.

He believed some big figure would descend very soon.

Besides.

This was the First District, where experts were as numerous as the clouds.

With just a single Zhang Jin, he didn’t have the qualifications to cause much of a stir.

"Qin Feiyang, submit to your execution!"

As expected.

A cold shout rang out.

A plump middle-aged woman stepped out from the crowd, ignoring Zhang Jin’s imperial might as she walked toward him step by step.

Zhang Jin’s pupils shrank.

"Be smart and don’t force us to act!"

Another black-robed man walked out from the crowd on the other side, his whole body emanating a powerful imperial might.

"You’re doomed today."

After those two, others appeared one after another.

In the end.

There were actually over a hundred people walking toward Zhang Jin.

Each of them possessed the cultivation of a one-star War Emperor!

There were even two two-star War Emperors among them!

"On just a single street, there were actually so many War Emperors hiding?"

Yan Wei’s pupils tightened, his eyes full of apprehension.

Qin Feiyang said, "That’s why you must never underestimate the Imperial Capital. Especially this Imperial City—if all the experts lurking here showed themselves, it’d make you despair."

Zhang Jin swept his gaze over the middle-aged woman and the others, roaring hysterically, "I already said, I’m not Qin Feiyang! Why won’t you people believe me?"

The black-robed man sneered, "If it were me, I wouldn’t confess on my own either."

"Ignorant, stupid fools!"

Zhang Jin was furious and flustered.

Boom!!!

But what answered him was the fury of the black-robed man and the others; they all unleashed their imperial might, pouncing at Zhang Jin.

These were over a hundred streams of imperial might!

And among them, there were two auras belonging to two-star War Emperors, while Zhang Jin was only a one-star War Emperor.

Pff!

With a thunderous bang, Zhang Jin spat blood on the spot, his body and mind trembling, his face turning deathly pale!

"Don’t push people too far!"

He formed seals with both hands, his battle intent surging wildly. A palm-sized square seal instantly appeared out of thin air.

"Collapsing Mountain Seal!"

With a fierce roar, the square seal soared into the sky and expanded as it met the wind.

In the blink of an eye.

A square seal several hundred zhang in size appeared, its terrifying aura shaking the heavens!

Immediately after.

Zhang Jin turned into a streak of light, shooting into the sky like lightning, standing above the seal as he raised his hand and slammed it down.

Boom!

The seal instantly sank downward, carrying a monstrous, ferocious might as it pressed down toward the black-robed man and the others below.

"A perfect battle art!"

"I don’t recall ever hearing that he’d mastered such a battle art before?"

"Every time he comes back, his strength and methods soar by a huge margin. This kid really can’t be underestimated!"

People muttered in low voices.

The faces of the black-robed man and the others also grew extremely grave.

This seal still wasn’t enough to threaten them.

What worried them was the Divine Arts!

Because everyone in the Imperial Capital now knew that Qin Feiyang had mastered several powerful Divine Arts!

The middle-aged woman said, "People from the Imperial Palace will definitely be here soon. We just need to hold him."

The others nodded and all began to manifest battle arts.

There were perfect battle arts.

There were high-grade battle arts as well!

In an instant, violent winds howled through this area, and battle intent surged in all directions.

"Kill!"

Over a hundred battle arts shot into the sky, like a rain of meteors, endlessly bombarding that giant seal.

The booming was deafening!

Wave after wave of destructive battle fluctuations surged and crashed, sweeping in all directions!

"Retreat, now!"

The onlookers in the distance, seeing this scene, immediately turned and fled into the sky as if for their lives.

But some failed to escape, swept up by the shockwaves and torn to shreds, blood dyeing the sky!

The buildings below were destroyed in large swaths!

Crack!

All of a sudden.

The giant seal shattered.

Zhang Jin spewed blood madly and was sent flying sideways like a meteorite.

"Qin Feiyang, die!"

Yet another unfamiliar burly man burst out from the crowd, flashing in front of Zhang Jin like lightning and slamming a punch into Zhang Jin’s chest.

"Ah..."

Zhang Jin let out a miserable scream of pain, his blood-soaked body shooting toward the clouds like a cannonball!

This punch was fatal, directly shattering his heart!

"Hahaha..."

"Qin Feiyang is mine, and so is the title of Marquis of War. None of you are taking it from me!"

The burly man swept a glance over the black-robed man and the others, then excitedly shot toward Zhang Jin.

He had been here from the start.

But he knew that if he showed himself too early, he definitely wouldn’t be able to beat the others to it, so he had been hiding in the crowd, waiting for his chance.

"Bastard!"

"We can’t let him succeed!"

The middle-aged woman shouted.

The black-robed man and the others also wore gloomy expressions.

They’d actually let this man seize the initiative.

Whoosh!!!

A group of people all unfolded auxiliary battle arts and raced toward Zhang Jin, each scrambling to get ahead.

Yan Wei shook his head with a smile. "Being gang-beaten by so many War Emperors, you really have to say, he’s pitiful."

"He’s just reaping what he sowed."

Qin Feiyang sneered, not the slightest bit of pity in his eyes.