Immortal God of War-Chapter 797 - 762: The bounty from the City Lord of Ice City! _1
At this moment, Qin Feiyang hadn’t gone far. Hearing the loud noise from behind, he stopped in mid-air and turned to gaze at the two large tribes, a hint of astonishment in his eyes. What’s going on?
WHOOSH! After a moment of contemplation, he transformed into a streak of light and returned the way he came. Not long after, he reappeared above the two large tribes.
Seeing the two large tribes suddenly devastated, his expression was filled with shock!
"Qin Feiyang, you are ruthless! Aren’t you afraid of divine retribution?" an angry, sorrowful cry echoed.
Qin Feiyang followed the sound. He saw over a hundred people gathered in a snowy field beside the two large tribes, all staring at him with hatred. These hundred-odd people were all missing limbs and covered in blood!
The one who yelled angrily at Qin Feiyang was a middle-aged man with the cultivation of a Three Star War Emperor.
Qin Feiyang looked at the middle-aged man and frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Still pretending?" the man retorted. "Just look for yourself! This is your masterpiece! Our two tribes combined had over two hundred thousand people, but now, only a hundred-odd of us remain. You’re completely inhuman!"
The middle-aged man and the people behind him were overcome with grief and indignation.
With a flicker, Qin Feiyang landed before the middle-aged man and said grimly, "Explain clearly. What exactly happened?"
"You hypocritical beast! If you have the guts, kill us all!" The middle-aged man stared at him, his eyes and face filled with hatred. The people behind him also looked as if they were prepared to die.
Qin Feiyang scanned the hundred-odd people, his brows tightly knit. Who could have dealt such a ruthless blow to these two tribes?
WHOOSH! After a moment, he decisively turned and vanished into the sky. The survivors from the two tribes were blinded by hatred; he definitely wouldn’t get anything out of them. Continuing to ask would only be a waste of time.
However, from then on, Qin Feiyang constantly watched his back. Although he didn’t know what was going on, he vaguely suspected that a powerful enemy might be constantly following him. This person could be Mu Qing, her kinsmen, or perhaps that mysterious lady. Therefore, he couldn’t determine who it was and could only remain vigilant.
But as days passed, Qin Feiyang still found no trace of anyone suspicious.
「Five days later.」
He appeared above a tribe.
This tribe, called the Min Clan, was considerably larger than the Li Clan and Wang Clan. Within the tribe, Qin Feiyang could sense fifteen War Ancestor auras, the strongest being that of a Six Star War Ancestor!
"Who goes there?" Just as Qin Feiyang paused above the Min Clan, a shout erupted from the tribe below.
Immediately after, a middle-aged man in white robes shot into the sky, positioning himself opposite Qin Feiyang and eying him warily.
Qin Feiyang cupped his hands. "I am Qin Feiyang. There is something I wish to ask of you."
"You’re Qin Feiyang!" The middle-aged man in white looked as if he’d seen a ghost, his expression one of terror and disbelief.
"Hm?" Qin Feiyang frowned. Seeing the man’s expression, a sense of unease crept into his heart. "You know me?"
"Of course, I know you," the middle-aged man in white said with revulsion. "You and your accomplice mercilessly slaughtered over two hundred thousand people from the Li Clan and Wang Clan! Your vicious methods are simply inhuman!"
"Accomplice?" Qin Feiyang paused, then frowned. "Who told you that?"
"If you don’t want people to know, don’t do it. Your actions are now known to everyone in the Second Area," the middle-aged man in white sneered.
Qin Feiyang’s gaze turned cold. "Don’t test my patience. Answer me!"
"What?" the middle-aged man in white scoffed, his eyes full of disdain. "Do you intend to slaughter my Min Clan as well? Let me tell you, the Min Clan isn’t one the Wang and Li Clans can even compare to! Our Min Clan’s Old Clan Leader is a Six Star War Ancestor, someone you cannot afford to offend! If you’re smart, you’ll surrender obediently. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being impolite!"
"Six Star War Ancestor?" Qin Feiyang paused, a playful smile touching his lips. "Is a Six Star War Ancestor considered very strong?"
SWISH! The words barely left his lips when he took a step forward, his hand shooting out like an eagle’s talon towards the middle-aged man’s neck.
This man was a Three Star War Ancestor, a notch stronger than the Clan Leaders of the Li and Wang Clans. But before Qin Feiyang, he was completely outmatched!
Seeing Qin Feiyang attack at the slightest disagreement, the middle-aged man in white was startled and hastily retreated. But how could his speed compare to Qin Feiyang’s? Qin Feiyang took another step, rapidly closing the distance, and snatched him by the neck.
"Let him go!"
But just then, accompanied by an aged, stern shout, an old man in black robes emerged from the tribe below. He stood opposite Qin Feiyang, his cold, intimidating gaze fixed on him!
Qin Feiyang looked at him. "You are the Old Clan Leader of the Min Clan?"
The aura emanating from this person was indeed that of a Six Star War Ancestor.
"Correct. That is I," the old man in black nodded.
"Tell me the coordinates of Ice City." Qin Feiyang wasted no words, directly stating his purpose.
"You want to go to Ice City?" The old man in black was taken aback.
Qin Feiyang raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "Don’t meddle in what doesn’t concern you."
"Arrogant!" The old man in black was furious, but he suppressed his anger. "I can tell you, but you must release him first."
"Fine." Qin Feiyang released his grip without hesitation. With his absolutely dominant strength, he wasn’t afraid of any tricks these two might try.
COUGH, COUGH... The man in white immediately retreated beside the old man in black, rubbing his throat and coughing incessantly while keeping a wary eye on Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang said coolly, "I’ve done as you wished. Now you can tell me."
"Alright, I’ll tell you..." The old man in black nodded, but a murderous glint suddenly flashed in his eyes. He transformed into a streak of light, lunging at Qin Feiyang like a lightning bolt!
Simultaneously, the full might of a Six Star War Ancestor erupted, rushing towards Qin Feiyang like a torrent.
Qin Feiyang’s eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint within them. "What do you think you’re doing?"
"You slaughtered hundreds of thousands from the Li Clan and Wang Clan! Your crimes are unforgivable!" the old man in black declared, his aged eyes filled with greed. "The City Lord of Ice City has issued a bounty of one hundred billion gold coins for your head! Do you know what a bounty of one hundred billion means? It means if I can take your head, my Min Clan will receive a reward of one hundred billion gold coins!"
"One hundred billion?" Qin Feiyang was taken aback. That’s all my head is worth?
In his moment of surprise, the old man in black had already closed in. Showing no mercy, his clenched fist, backed by his full strength, smashed towards Qin Feiyang’s head!
Just as he thought he was about to succeed, a victorious smile even appearing on his old face, Qin Feiyang suddenly extended his arm. He struck out with an open palm, a brilliant golden light erupting from it.
"AHH—!" The instant their fist and palm met, the old man in black shrieked miserably and was sent flying. His entire arm was instantly pulverized, flesh and blood splattering everywhere!
"What?!" The man in white, watching from a distance, wore an expression of utter disbelief. He had assumed the Old Clan Leader would take down Qin Feiyang in a single blow. He never imagined that, instead, the Old Clan Leader would be heavily injured by Qin Feiyang in just one move. Is Qin Feiyang’s strength really that terrifying?
"A bounty of one hundred billion is indeed tempting, but you have to be alive to spend it." Qin Feiyang sneered, treading on the void as if a demon god had descended upon the world, his aura shaking the heavens.
"Don’t be so impudent!" the Old Clan Leader roared. With a violent wave of his hands, his Battle Intent surged like a tide, transforming into a ferocious beast that lunged at Qin Feiyang! Its ferocious might was world-shaking, making the sky tremble! This was a Battle Art—and a superior-grade one at that!
At the same time, a confident smirk spread across the Old Clan Leader’s face. With his cultivation as a Six Star War Ancestor, amplified by a superior-grade Battle Art, this attack possessed the destructive power of a Nine Star War Ancestor. He was confident Qin Feiyang couldn’t possibly withstand this blow.
But the result left him dumbfounded! He saw Qin Feiyang merely raise his arm and lightly tap his index finger in the air.
BANG! An invisible force roared out, smashing into the ferocious beast. With a mournful cry, the beast disintegrated.
The Old Clan Leader spat out blood, launched backward like a meteor.
Qin Feiyang smiled disdainfully. WHOOSH!!! He executed Phantom Step, catching up to the Old Clan Leader within moments. Then, he seized the Old Clan Leader by the throat, dangling him in the air like a helpless chick.
"Don’t... don’t kill me..." The Old Clan Leader panicked, hastily begging for mercy. He hadn’t anticipated this person’s strength would be so terrifying!
Qin Feiyang said coolly, "If I didn’t need the coordinates for Ice City, you’d already be dead. Do you understand?"
"I... I understand..." The Old Clan Leader nodded frantically and, without further hesitation, gave Qin Feiyang the coordinates.
"Wouldn’t it have been simpler to do this from the start?" Qin Feiyang released his grip, a faint smile on his face. "Forcing me to act... weren’t you just asking for a beating?"
"Yes, yes, yes! I was wrong! Thank you, benefactor, for sparing my life..." The Old Clan Leader agreed obsequiously. At this point, he dared not harbor any thoughts other than compliance.
Meanwhile, the man in white kept his head bowed, not daring to even breathe too loudly.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the two, opened a teleportation gate, and strode through it.
Only after the teleportation gate vanished did the Old Clan Leader and the man in white finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The man in white wiped the cold sweat from his brow, flew to the Old Clan Leader’s side, and whispered, "Are we just going to let him go like that?"
The Old Clan Leader remained silent for a moment, then gave a cold smirk. "Letting him off so easily? That would be too lenient."
The man in white’s heart skipped a beat. "Then, Old Clan Leader, your intention is...?"
"He wants to go to Ice City, doesn’t he? Well, I’ll go to Ice City too. If I inform the City Lord of his movements, I’m sure I’ll get some reward," the Old Clan Leader said.
"Excellent idea!" The man in white grinned, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "As long as the City Lord gets word beforehand and sets up heavy ambushes at the city gates, he’ll be trapped with no escape, no matter how capable he is!"
"You still dare to plot against Qin Feiyang? You truly don’t know the meaning of death!" Just as the man in white finished speaking, an icy voice suddenly echoed from high above.
"Who is it?!" The Old Clan Leader and the man in white were startled. Looking up, they saw a woman in white standing in the void above.
She appeared to be around thirty years old, yet her skin was as delicate and fair as a young maiden’s. She wore a snow-white, long gown, pristine and untainted, her lustrous, flowing long hair dancing in the wind. She resembled a Fairy Master descended to the mortal world, her entire being exuding an astounding aura!
