Immortal God of War-Chapter 849 - 811: A Bunch of Lunatics!
"Huh?"
The Double-winged Snow Eagle and the old man in black were taken aback and quickly ran to the edge of the cliff, looking down.
They saw Qin Feiyang standing at the foot of the mountain. Despite his pale face and being covered in blood, his gaze was extremely sharp.
"Eh, weren’t you blasted away? How are you down here?"
The Double-winged Snow Eagle was surprised.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the six people standing high in the sky and sneered, "If I had flown over openly, would they have let me join up with you?"
"That’s true."
Both the man and the eagle nodded.
The main target of these six people coming to the Black Dragon Glacier was Qin Feiyang.
If they saw he wasn’t dead, they would definitely try to intercept him.
So, sneaking over was the wisest choice.
The faces of those six people turned grim.
They thought that after such a severe blow, even if Qin Feiyang didn’t die, he would be crippled.
But unexpectedly, he was still alive and well.
Is this guy a reincarnation of a cockroach?
"Swoosh!"
Qin Feiyang leaped up and landed beside the Double-winged Snow Eagle and the old man in black, followed by a thought.
Clang!
Along with a piercing loud noise, a brilliant stream of light shot out from the distant ground, heading straight for Qin Feiyang.
It was the ice blade!
"Stop it!"
Seeing the ice blade, the three middle-aged men brightened up and shouted, heading towards the ice blade.
The most troublesome thing for them right now was the Thunder Sword.
If they could get their hands on a Holy Artifact, the Thunder Sword would no longer threaten them.
Therefore,
they set their sights on the ice blade.
As long as they obtained the ice blade, they’d have the power to contend with the Thunder Sword.
And,
their cultivation was higher than Qin Feiyang’s. As long as they got it, they could immediately erase the Blood Covenant within.
But!
What they could think of, Qin Feiyang could naturally think of too.
Just as the three moved, Qin Feiyang’s thought shifted, and the ice blade in midair turned, with a loud bang, plunging back into the ground.
Immediately after,
the ice blade moved like a tunneling beast, darting rapidly underground, flashing toward the giant peak where Qin Feiyang stood.
Crack!
Clang!
In less than Three Star.
The ice blade shot out from the ground beneath Qin Feiyang’s feet, floating in front of him.
The faces of the three middle-aged men were immediately filled with anger.
"Don’t worry; the real show is just beginning."
Qin Feiyang sneered, and the ice blade instantly disappeared. Then he struck with his palm, and a surge of vigorous energy and blood gushed toward the Thunder Sword like a torrent.
At the same time,
Lu Hong and the tunneling beast appeared beside him. Without waiting for Qin Feiyang’s command, they immediately channeled their energy and blood into the Thunder Sword.
"A bunch of madmen!"
The six looked at Qin Feiyang’s group in shock and anger.
Holy Artifacts are beings comparable to a Nine-Star War Saint. Forget about Qin Feiyang and his group; even dozens more couldn’t awaken it!
Because the power gap was too vast.
Do they not fear death?
The old man in black also looked at Qin Feiyang’s group in stunned silence.
Life and death, sharing adversities, is this the bond of friendship?
No!
Their relationship far surpassed friendship; it was a bond of inseparable family.
"What are you dazing about?"
"Quick, repair the Qi Sea. With everyone helping, holding out for a hundred breaths won’t be a problem."
The Double-winged Snow Eagle urged.
"Alright, alright."
The old man in black nodded repeatedly, then closed his eyes and focused on repairing the Qi Sea.
Above, an old man sneered, "No problem? I see a big problem!"
"None of your business!"
The Double-winged Snow Eagle retorted angrily.
"Right, right, if you want to die, does it concern us?"
"Actually, this is good, saves us the trouble of doing it ourselves."
The old man folded his arms and watched Qin Feiyang’s group with glee.
The five beside him also wore mocking smiles.
The Double-winged Snow Eagle raised its eyebrows and said, "Qin Feiyang, why not head to the ancient castle?"
"The Thunder Sword is out of our control; going to the ancient castle won’t help."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, looked up at the six, and frowned, "Who exactly are you people?"
"Oh, right, I forgot to introduce ourselves." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
The old man slapped his head, pointed at the three middle-aged men, and said, "These three have quite the background; listen closely, they are the leaders of the three super tribes in the fourth region!"
"The fourth region!"
Qin Feiyang’s pupils shrank as he looked at the three in a deep voice, "I have no enmity with you; why are you targeting me?"
"Indeed you have no grudges with us, but this is the order of the Tower Master; we have no choice."
One of the middle-aged men sneered.
"Which Tower Master?"
"The Tower Master of the third region? Or the fourth region Tower Master?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
The middle-aged man said, "Of course, the fourth region Tower Master."
Qin Feiyang shuddered inside, then looked at the three old men and said, "What about you?"
"Us!"
"Remember the Crimson Smoke Tribe, Black Lion Tribe, Blue Sea Tribe?"
"We are the High Priests of those three tribes."
"You killed our leader; that blood debt must be repaid with your life!"
The three said coldly.
"I wondered who it was; turns out it’s the small fry from those three tribes."
"So, the fourth region’s Tower Master sent you to kill me as well?"
Qin Feiyang scoffed.
One of the elders’ faces darkened, "Watch your words with me!"
"I dare to kill your leader, so why should I be polite to you?"
"But I’m curious, don’t you know how dangerous this place is? You still dare venture in?"
Qin Feiyang said.
"We certainly know."
"But the two tower lords have personally promised us that there is a way to get us out."
A middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Two tower lords?"
Qin Feiyang was slightly taken aback and then understood, muttering, "So that’s how it is."
It seems the tower lords of the third and fourth regions have joined forces.
But why?
To kill him?
But he is currently trapped at Black Dragon Glacier, as the Double-winged Snow Eagle said, there’s simply no need for that.
These two must have another agenda.
With that thought.
Qin Feiyang’s eyes flashed intensely as he looked at the six people and asked, "Did the two tower lords only send you to kill me?"
"What else could it be?"
The six sneered.
"I understand."
Qin Feiyang whispered.
"What do you understand?"
Lu Hong asked softly.
Qin Feiyang transmitted his words: "These six are nothing but cannon fodder."
"You mean the tower lords of the third and fourth regions might also come to Black Dragon Glacier?"
Lu Hong speculated, surprised.
Qin Feiyang replied, "If they have a hidden agenda, they will definitely come, but I cannot guess their true intention."
Lu Hong pondered for a moment and mused, "Could they be after our Holy Artifact?"
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback, contemplated for a moment, and transmitted his words: "Actually, that’s quite possible."
The Double-winged Snow Eagle said, "Regardless of the reason, these two must die!"
Qin Feiyang, Lu Hong, and the Pangolin all nodded in agreement.
Time passed breath by breath.
Eighty breaths!
The blood energy of Qin Feiyang and his companions had depleted significantly!
Each of them was as thin as a stick, their eyes devoid of life.
Meanwhile, the Heavenly Thunder Sword was like a Furious Sun, glowing intensely, the Saint Prestige it emitted becoming increasingly terrifying.
Lu Hong said, "Twenty breaths remain; we can definitely endure!"
However.
Before the words even fell, the faces of the two beings and two beasts changed dramatically.
The Heavenly Thunder Sword suddenly seemed to go mad, frantically draining their blood energy.
"What’s happening?"
The pangolin said, puzzled.
"The Holy Artifact’s resurrection requires increasingly large amounts of blood energy towards the end."
"We probably won’t make it through the final twenty breaths."
Qin Feiyang replied solemnly.
"What do we do then?"
The Double-winged Snow Eagle became anxious.
Even though it dared to resurrect the Holy Artifact, it didn’t mean it wasn’t afraid of death.
"It would be great if Fatty and the Wolf King were here to help."
The Pangolin sighed.
Another ten breaths passed.
"I can’t hold on any longer."
Lu Hong murmured.
Her once ebony hair had turned completely white, and her previously tender skin was now covered with wrinkles.
The once clear eyes were now cloudy, like a dying flame.
Qin Feiyang, the Double-winged Snow Eagle, and the Pangolin weren’t much better off either.
Life energy was rapidly declining.
Within their bodies, little blood remained.
"See that?"
"We don’t even need to intervene; they will die from being drained by the Holy Artifact."
The three middle-aged men sneered.
"And what about that Old Bastard?"
"Qin Feiyang places his hopes on him; he must be quite strong."
The three High Priests were somewhat uneasy.
By the time they arrived, the old man in black had already lost his cultivation.
So they knew nothing about the true power of the old man in black.
"He’s certainly strong, but there’s nothing to worry about."
"Right, I don’t believe he’s a Nine-Star War Saint."
The three middle-aged men scoffed.
Hearing this, the three High Priests finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly.
One middle-aged man frowned and said, "There is one thing that’s puzzling me."
"What?"
The others looked at him in surprise.
The middle-aged man said, "The tower lord of the third region mentioned there was a mysterious elder woman in black with Qin Feiyang, why haven’t we seen her?"
"I’ve heard of her too, but since she snatched the Flame of the Sun, the elder woman has disappeared."
the High Priest of the Black Lion tribe said.
The middle-aged man laughed, "It doesn’t matter, as long as we kill Qin Feiyang, the tower lords will handle the rest."
The other two middle-aged men and the three High Priests all nodded repeatedly.
Their faces bore a trace of bright smiles.
As they talked.
Another ten breaths passed.
Not only Lu Hong, but Qin Feiyang was also struggling.
Their consciousness was fading.
And if consciousness is lost, that would mean complete death.
"Is it done yet?"
The Double-winged Snow Eagle was extremely anxious, feeling the presence of death looming.
"Swish!"
Before the words were finished.
The old man in black abruptly opened his eyes, two beams of intense light burst forth as he said, "I told you it only takes a hundred breaths, just a hundred breaths!"
"Hurry, help us!"
The Double-winged Snow Eagle joyfully shouted.
The old man in black nodded, glanced at Qin Feiyang and the others, waved his aged hand, and a terrifying surge of blood energy flooded towards the Heavenly Thunder Sword like a tide, simultaneously shouting at Qin Feiyang in secret, "Quickly, wake up and give me the Lifespan Extension Pill!"
