Immortal God of War-Chapter 848 - 810: None of Us Will Die

"Because there’s no need."

"Also because you don’t have the ability to kill me."

"Of course, if you turn back now, I might consider letting you go."

Qin Feiyang said.

"No ability?"

"Haha..."

"In my long life, I’ve never seen someone as arrogant as you."

"Young man, although you do have some skills, it’s best to be a bit humble."

The three of them sneered coldly.

Qin Feiyang shrugged and said, "I’m just this arrogant, so what?"

In reality,

what he did had nothing to do with arrogance; he wanted to win over the black-clad elder.

Even though the Enslavement Mark restrained the black-clad elder from betraying him, there would always be a barrier, preventing true unity.

So.

He wanted to use this method to prove his sincerity and have the black-clad elder genuinely follow him.

"Arrogance comes with a price!"

The three elders’ gazes turned cold as they raised their arms, their fingertips surging with Battle Intent, emitting an earth-shattering aura.

Clang!

Simultaneously.

With a deafening boom, the ice blade manifested in front of Qin Feiyang.

Saint Prestige rolled forth, shaking the eight directions!

One of the elders sneered, "Even with a Holy Artifact, you can’t stop us. Die!"

Three dazzling streams of Battle Intent shot out from their fingertips, like three giant pythons with bared fangs, roaring towards Qin Feiyang.

"Go!"

Qin Feiyang shouted lowly, the ice blade sliced through the air, colliding with the three streams of Battle Intent like lightning.

With a resounding clang, the three streams of Battle Intent disintegrated instantly, and the three spat out blood.

Even though it wasn’t fully awakened, just a tenth of its power was enough to contend with the three.

After all, these three weren’t as fierce as those three middle-aged men, just one-star War Ancestors.

However, at the same time,

the ice blade was also knocked away but remained undamaged.

Qin Feiyang, however, was indirectly heavily wounded, blood gushing from his mouth, his body trembling violently.

Yet he didn’t even furrow his brows.

With a thought, the ice blade paused in mid-air, then circled back to attack the three elders again.

"Quick, deploy the War Technique!"

"Only the War Technique can contend with that Holy Artifact!"

One of the elders shouted.

The other two nodded.

Boom!!!

The three waved their large hands, terrifying auras rolled out wildly.

Qin Feiyang’s face also showed a trace of gravity.

The difference between using and not using a War Technique was too great.

Without using the War Technique, the three were just ordinary one-star War Saints.

The ice blade was fully capable of killing them.

But once they used the War Technique, they could exert the power of a four-star War Saint!

This was no joke.

In the blink of an eye, three War Techniques emerged, waves of air rolling.

Under the impact of that wave, Qin Feiyang was like a small boat, teetering on the brink of capsizing.

Seeing Qin Feiyang’s situation, the derision in the three elders’ eyes grew stronger.

"Die!"

The three roared fiercely, the three War Techniques traversing the sky, bombarding the ice blade!

Clang!

The ice blade’s sharpness was unrivaled, actually slicing through one of the War Techniques.

But at the same time,

the ice blade was once again knocked away.

Qin Feiyang spewed blood wildly, his body trembling violently. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Even his entire body broke out into cracks, Battle Blood splattering, instantly turning him into a blood man!

He unhesitatingly activated the War Technique!

Moreover,

every cell in his body released a surge of immense life energy, repairing his damaged body.

This was the energy of the Fire of Life.

His life was saved, but the crisis was not resolved.

Because the other two War Techniques remained intact, still charging at him furiously.

The destructive force of those two War Techniques was comparable to the full-force strike of a four-star War Saint; this was no joke.

If he got caught in it, even with the Fire of Life and the War Technique protecting him, survival would be difficult.

He surveyed the two War Techniques, his gaze rather grim.

Suddenly!

A crazed expression climbed onto his face.

With a slight thought, the ice blade that had flown out shot back like lightning, slashing at one of the War Techniques.

Boom!

A heaven-shaking explosion erupted in this world.

The previous situation happened once more.

The War Technique disintegrated into ashes!

The ice blade, like a meteor, tore through the sky.

And Qin Feiyang’s injuries, undoubtedly worsened again, as if adding insult to injury.

"Don’t you have a hidden treasure? Quickly hide in it, don’t worry about me."

The black-clad elder looked at Qin Feiyang’s blood-soaked back, his eyes couldn’t help but heat up as he shouted.

Actually.

He had also sensed that Qin Feiyang was putting on an act for him.

To put it bluntly, it was an act.

But even if it was an act, witnessing someone risking their life to block for you, how could one not be moved?

He wasn’t heartless.

However.

Qin Feiyang seemed not to hear, showing no sign of retreat, once again controlling the ice blade to slash at the third War Technique.

Simultaneously.

He waved his hand, the black-clad elder’s body lightened, alongside the Fire of Life, quickly landing on a mountain peak below.

The black-clad elder’s cultivation hadn’t recovered; without Qin Feiyang’s help, he couldn’t stand in mid-air.

And this clash, Qin Feiyang felt it would likely end unfavorably, so he needed to secure a foothold for the black-clad elder first.

Boom!

In the next moment.

The ice blade and War Technique collided with a roar, echoing like Thunder Shock throughout the eight directions!

"Pfft!"

Qin Feiyang spat out old blood, flying out like a meteor, smashing peak after peak, finally crashing into a distant mountain range.

With a bang, the mountain range collapsed, burying him!

At the same time,

the ice blade also pierced the earth, causing widespread destruction.

"It’s clearly just an act, why go all out?"

"Are you dumb?"

Watching this scene, the black-clothed old man standing on the mountain peak below couldn’t help but show a painful expression on his face.

"He’s not dumb, he just wants you to see his stance clearly."

"Do you know what that flame is? It’s the legendary Life Flame."

"Even willing to give you the Life Flame, do you still not understand his feelings?"

The Double-winged Snow Eagle sighed as it fought fiercely.

"Stance..."

"Life Flame..."

The black-clothed old man muttered, reaching out his hand, letting the Life Flame fall into his palm.

Looking at the Life Flame, his gaze was extremely complex.

The other three old men, with complacent smiles on their faces, dove down towards the black-clothed old man.

But the black-clothed old man seemed to ignore them, not moving an inch.

Seeing this situation, the Double-winged Snow Eagle was shocked and shouted, "Escape quickly, do you want to die?"

However,

the black-clothed old man still didn’t move.

"One fool after another, how did I end up with this bunch of morons?"

The Double-winged Snow Eagle was extremely annoyed.

Suddenly!

A surge of Battle Intent poured into the Thunder Sword, instantly wiping out Qin Feiyang’s Blood Covenant.

Following,

it sprayed blood onto the Thunder Sword, which immediately emitted a bright blood-red glow.

But soon,

the blood glow dimmed, yet at the same time, the Saint Prestige of the Thunder Sword soared.

"What?"

"You-you, daring to awaken the Holy Artifact, are you courting death?"

The three middle-aged men turned pale.

The three old men charging towards the black-clothed old man also halted in the void, faces full of shock.

A one-star War Saint awakening a Holy Artifact is basically digging his own grave!

"Do you think I wanted this? But facing this bunch of morons, what can I do? I can only give it my all."

The Double-winged Snow Eagle said discontentedly.

Though somewhat displeased, there wasn’t a trace of fear in its expression.

One of the middle-aged men shouted, "You are just a bunch of lunatics!"

"Thanks for the compliment."

The Double-winged Snow Eagle chuckled, its Battle Intent and blood energy frantically surging, flowing into the Thunder Sword.

Despite appearing cavalier now, it’s truly awakening the Thunder Sword.

Previously, although the Thunder Sword had been dominated by the Double-winged Snow Eagle, the Blood Covenant inside still belonged to Qin Feiyang.

If not awakened, as long as someone had enough strength, anyone could use it.

But to awaken, it must be the real master of the Thunder Sword.

So,

it erased Qin Feiyang’s Blood Covenant.

Until this moment, the black-clothed old man finally reacted, looking up at the Double-winged Snow Eagle.

For the companions around, even if it means sacrificing life, it doesn’t matter. What kind of people are they?

One must know.

In this world, even the best relationships crumble before interests.

This kind of life-and-death friendship is truly rare.

Therefore, he felt somewhat unreal.

Is this Snow Eagle also acting?

But who would joke about their own life?

Clearly, no one would.

The black-clothed old man was moved.

Swish!

He pulled back his gaze, staring at the Life Flame, inwardly roared, "Hurry, hurry, no time!"

At the same time!

The brilliance emanating from the Thunder Sword grew increasingly radiant.

Saint Prestige also strengthened!

The three middle-aged men and three old men were forced to retreat continuously.

One of the middle-aged men pointed at the black-clothed old man and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Hurry and kill that Old Bastard!"

"Yes!"

"It forcefully awakens the Holy Artifact, pure self-destructive, we don’t need to care about it."

"Just kill that Old Bastard, and when this beast dies, Qin Feiyang, whose life and death are uncertain, will be the sheep waiting there."

The other two burly men shouted.

Upon hearing.

The three old men perked up and once again charged towards the black-clothed old man.

"The idea is wonderful, but reality is cruel."

But at this moment.

The Double-winged Snow Eagle sneered, diving with the Thunder Sword towards the black-clothed old man.

At that moment, the Saint Prestige emitted by the Thunder Sword was already comparable to a five or six War Saint!

Those three old men dared not continue, frightened out of their wits, quickly fleeing.

Swoosh!

The Double-winged Snow Eagle landed beside the black-clothed old man like lightning.

But faced with this terrifying Saint Prestige, the black-clothed old man wasn’t affected in the slightest, not even the mountain beneath their feet trembled at all.

Not because the black-clothed old man regained cultivation, nor because the mountain beneath them could withstand the impact of Saint Prestige, but because now the Double-winged Snow Eagle is the true master of the Thunder Sword, able to control the Saint Prestige of the Thunder Sword at will.

It looked at the black-clothed old man and asked, "How much longer?"

"Probably another hundred breaths."

The black-clothed old man said in a deep voice.

"A hundred breaths, too long."

"Seems this time, we’ll play ourselves to death."

The Double-winged Snow Eagle sighed.

It wasn’t the one awakening the Thunder Sword now, it was the Thunder Sword actively absorbing its internal blood energy.

In just this moment, a third of its blood energy had already been lost.

The remaining two-thirds are insufficient for it to sustain a hundred breaths.

"Don’t worry, none of us will die today."

But suddenly.

A confident voice echoed from below the mountain where the Double-winged Snow Eagle and the black-clothed old man stood.