Fantasy + No System + Invincible爽文 (Satisfying Reading) + Fast Pace + No Suffering for the Protagonist + Humor
Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...
Mu Rongyi fiercely used dozens of Golden Immortals to sacrifice to the formation, greatly enhancing the power of the Soul Devouring Purgatory Formation.
A chilling wind swept through, creating an eerie, unsettling, and bloody atmosphere.
That special power that strips away the soul, blood, immortality, and life force of living beings becomes stronger.
Even under the protection of the Concentration Guardian Array, everyone still vaguely felt something inexplicably being peeled away from their bodies.
Everyone watched helplessly as their fellow disciples died before their eyes. One second they felt sorry for them and hated Mu Rongyi, but the next second they had to worry about their own safety.
This time, Leng Yuexi and Ao Ling didn't need to say anything; Dongfang Wuwei, Jiu Xiao, and Chu Tian took charge of the reassurance.
"Everyone, calm down. The enemy's formation has been strengthened. We need to increase the injection of immortal power. We absolutely cannot lose our composure, or we'll all be finished."
"Everyone, work together. Qin Feng is remaining calm even outside the protective formation. What are you all panicking about?"
After being scolded a few times, the crowd gradually calmed down and quickly restored order from the chaos, focusing all their efforts on the protective formation.
As the protective array's strength increased, the ominous and eerie feeling greatly diminished.
However, at this rate of consumption, we probably won't be able to hold out for long, and then everyone will be in danger.
Their eyes kept darting towards the demonized Mu Rongyi, their expressions filled with fear. This person was truly hateful and terrifying.
Of course, there's also Qin Feng, their beacon of hope at this moment; they pray that it will never be extinguished.
The Soul-Devouring Purgatory Array scrolled up the energy of dozens of people who had been sacrificed, and also absorbed some mixed energy from hundreds of people, transforming the results into wisps of misty energy that flowed towards Mu Rongyi.
Mu Rongyi took a satisfying breath of this highly nourishing substance, which was a mixture of divine soul power, blood energy, vitality, and immortal energy.
He felt that he had become stronger again. His plan was indeed feasible. If he could absorb all these people, his cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds.
He glanced coldly at the hundreds of people in the eight-directional protective formation, then looked at Qin Feng with a sinister smile.
"You are remarkable. These people were originally intended to be kept for other purposes, but now they have to be used to sacrifice for the great formation. Dozens of people have been buried with you, so you can die without regrets."
Qin Feng, standing alone outside the great formation, was naturally affected by that strange suction force. He had to fight against the great formation while dealing with Mu Rongyi.
Now that the power of the formation has increased, he naturally has more energy to focus on fighting against it.
Qin Feng met the other's mocking gaze, his expression remaining calm and unchanging as he said:
"You're not going to tell me that's all you've got? That would really disappoint me."
Mu Rongyi's smile froze on the half of his face that was exposed, and he said coldly:
"Hmph, you're sharp-tongued. I don't believe you're as relaxed as you seem under the power of my formation."
The great formation can restrain and suppress you, while strengthening me. The offerings after the sacrifice will benefit me in return. Whatever you give, it will benefit both of us.
I've lost patience with this game. This farce should end. Die, Qin Feng, and avenge my other self too, haha.
Mu Rongyi raised his ink sword, making no attempt to conceal his purpose, and brazenly charged towards Qin Feng.
It is still the path of slaughter, still the method of killing by simplifying complexity.
Mu Rongyi didn't believe that Qin Feng could maintain all his combat power after he sacrificed offerings to the great formation.
Once the Soul-Devouring Purgatory Array receives a sacrifice, it will act like a ferocious beast, actively plundering.
Let alone Qin Feng alone, even those inside the protective formation wouldn't last long.
The enhancement of Mu Rongyi by the grand formation caused the dark light emanating from the ink sword to spread like ink, permeating the surrounding area.
The pitch-black color made the scene, filled with a chilling wind, even more terrifying.
Qin Feng drew his sword swiftly.
Clang.
Mu Rongyi was surprised to find that the advantage he had imagined did not materialize.
Despite the combined effects of the increasing and decreasing power of the formation, he still only managed a draw with Qin Feng.
Mu Rongyi's heart was filled with shock. It was like this before, and it is like this now. Doesn't that mean that his opponent Qin Feng has not used his full strength from beginning to end?
He knew that he had indeed felt the amplification from the formation, so the suppression of Qin Feng was indeed present.
Qin Feng had to focus on countering the suppression of the formation, yet he still possessed such strength.
Mu Rongyi was increasingly shocked as the fight progressed. It was truly terrifying to think about, and he felt a chill run down his spine. He stared intently at Qin Feng.
He had to win this battle; the spoils of this campaign were too good to pass up. Now, with no way to retreat, he immediately made another decision.
Mu Rongyi raised his hand, and a large number of Purple Origin Crystals appeared floating in front of him, about four thousand pieces.
He had long since used up his own Purple Source Crystals, and these were all scavenged from the prisoners.
This was the first time anyone had ever seen so many Purple Origin Crystals, and they gasped in surprise.
They have gained a lot here, relative to other places; in reality, each person has gained less than a hundred.
No one knew what kind of trouble Mu Rongyi, this ruthless person, was up to this time.
A pang of heartache flashed in Mu Rongyi's eyes. He gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and used up all the thousands of Purple Origin Crystals.
Everyone was equally heartbroken, thinking to themselves that this person was truly a crazy and wasteful ruthless individual, losing so many Purple Source Crystals in an instant; they themselves would not have been able to bear it.
As a large number of Purple Origin Crystals shattered, the noble purple aura containing a trace of primordial power drifted around Mu Rongyi.
Without Mu Rongyi's command, the Soul Devouring Purgatory Array quickly plundered all the purple energy.
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