Just as Lingke's head was about to be ruthlessly severed by Qin Feng's incredibly sharp hand chop, which seemed capable of cutting through anything!
However, at this critical moment, something unexpected happened—Qin Feng suddenly stopped his hand as fast as lightning, so fast that no one had time to react!
Immediately afterward, before Ling Xueyan and the other two present could recover from this sudden turn of events, Qin Feng suddenly threw a punch.
This punch, with the force of a thunderbolt, struck directly into Lingke's chest!
With a muffled thud, Ling Ke was sent flying backward at an astonishing speed, like a humanoid cannonball with a lit fuse!
In the blink of an eye, he streaked across the sky like a meteor and crashed hard into a small mountain hundreds of meters away!
With another deafening roar, the small mountain that had stood firm instantly crumbled and disintegrated under the force of the enormous impact!
Countless pebbles and dust flew up, blotting out the sky and making the whole world tremble!
Poor Lingke was completely buried in these ruins, his fate unknown!
After doing all this, Qin Feng didn't even glance at the small hill that had been reduced to ruins again. Instead, he turned his gaze directly to Ling Zhi, who was standing not far away and whose face was pale with shock.
Then, a faint smile appeared on his lips as he said softly, "Now, can you hand over those two fragments of the Primordial Chaos Realm map to me?"
Lingzhi slowly closed her eyes, then took a deep breath, as if she wanted to inhale all the surrounding air into her lungs.
As she inhaled, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing, which had been a little rapid due to nervousness, gradually calmed down.
Nevertheless, her tightly clenched fists and slightly trembling body still revealed the turmoil deep within her heart.
Lingzhi has always held Qin Feng's strength in extremely high regard.
In her mind, Qin Feng was like an insurmountable mountain, whose strength far surpassed that of her and Ling Ke.
However, at this moment, after witnessing firsthand the terrifying strength Qin Feng had just displayed, she realized that her previous understanding of Qin Feng's strength was far too superficial.
Recalling the breathtaking scene just now, Qin Feng displayed terrifying power with ease.
If Qin Feng hadn't deliberately shown mercy to Ling Ke, he could have easily killed Ling Ke with a single blow.
Thinking of this, Lingzhi couldn't help but feel a wave of fear, while secretly rejoicing that Qin Feng hadn't gone all out to kill her.
Looking at her own strength, although she was on par with Ling Ke, since Qin Feng could instantly kill Ling Ke, dealing with her would naturally be a piece of cake.
Faced with such an unimaginably powerful opponent, Lingzhi suddenly felt as insignificant as an ant.
"I hope you can keep your promise and not harm me and Lingke in the temple..." Lingzhi murmured softly, her voice barely audible.
She sighed softly, and a bitter smile involuntarily crept onto her lips.
Now that things have come to this, she has no other choice.
After much hesitation, she finally gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and stretched out her right hand, slowly handing the two fragments of the Primordial Chaos Realm map she was holding to Qin Feng.
With a calm expression, Qin Feng extended his right hand and accepted the two fragments of the Primordial Chaos Realm map that exuded an ancient and mysterious aura.
His gaze was fixed on the two fragments of the painting, as if trying to see through them to uncover the endless mysteries hidden within.
Qin Feng held the fragment of the map up to his eyes and examined it closely. The lines on the fragment were faint and indistinct, seemingly containing some indescribable power and rules.
After a moment, he nodded in satisfaction and then carefully put it into his storage ring.
"Don't worry, I, Qin Feng, always keep my word. As long as we're in this temple, I won't harm either of you," Qin Feng said, turning to Ling Zhi who was standing to the side.
Lingzhi nodded slightly, indicating her trust in Qin Feng.
She turned around gracefully and walked towards the ruins with elegant steps.
Just then, the previously clear sky suddenly darkened without warning.
A thick, dark cloud spread rapidly like ink, instantly obscuring the entire sky.
At the same time, an overwhelming and suffocating aura descended from above.
Everyone present felt a chill run down their spines and looked up at the sky. Above the thick clouds, six figures appeared. They were dressed in strange attire, their robes fluttering, like demons descending to earth.
The leader was a tall, upright middle-aged man with a handsome face, but with a cold and aloof air.
He looked down at the crowd below and shouted in a booming voice, "Hand over all the fragments of the Primordial Chaos Realm map you possess, and I will spare your life!"
Qin Feng's gaze swept back and forth between the middle-aged man and the other six people, like two bolts of lightning.
Time ticked by, his eyes darting around as if trying to see through their appearances to uncover their inner secrets.
A moment later, a look of confusion appeared on Qin Feng's face.
These six people looked ordinary and nothing special.
Strangely, the aura emanating from them carried a faint, ancient, and evil scent—the unique aura of ancient demons!
However, after careful observation, Qin Feng was certain that these six people could not possibly be the real ancient demons.
If they are not the ancient demons themselves, why do they have such a strong aura of ancient demons?
Could it be that...
Just as Qin Feng was pondering to himself, Ling Xueyan suddenly frowned, and her originally beautiful and refined face became unusually solemn.
She parted her lips slightly and said slowly, "They are all slaves of the ancient demons; you can call them 'demon slaves'!"
Upon hearing this unfamiliar term, Qin Feng was slightly taken aback, his astonishment evident on his face.
"Demon slave?" Qin Feng repeated subconsciously, his doubts growing stronger.
Then, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "What exactly is that old bastard Gu Mo up to? Even he was defeated by us!"
"He's even sending six demon slaves to cause trouble now, it's really baffling!"
Ling Xueyan glanced at Qin Feng, then said with a speechless expression, "Aren't you supposed to be smart? Why are you acting like an idiot now?"
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