Are you all alright?
Qin Feng asked with concern.
The four swords of Zhuxian were severely damaged, and as their spirit, Xiaoxian was probably also seriously injured.
Xiao Xian replied, "The four of us are all fine; we'll be back to peak condition in a month or two!"
"However, it will take at least half a year for the Four Swords of Zhuxian to fully recover!"
Qin Feng relaxed, then asked, "Will it affect our search for the entrance to the Tomb of the Gods?"
Xiao Xian replied, "It won't affect anything!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng said no more and turned his gaze to the God-Slaying Spear.
As expected of a supreme weapon of slaughter, the sheer aura of killing intent emanating from it was enough to instill fear in him.
Despite knowing he might not be able to subdue such a treasure, he still wanted to give it a try.
Immediately, Qin Feng strode forward and tentatively reached out his right hand to grasp the God-Slaying Spear.
In an instant, a terrifying killing intent swept over, and his clothes fluttered and rustled without any wind.
He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and pulled out the God-Slaying Spear, swinging it a few times.
The gun gleamed with a blood-red light, carrying a sharp, powerful wind, and its power was astonishing.
Qin Feng was greatly shocked. As expected of a supreme weapon, it seemed to be even more powerful than the four Chaos Innate Treasures in his possession.
Just as he was about to put away the God-Slaying Spear, the ground around the stone platform began to shake violently, and a crack quickly spread out.
Immediately afterwards, a huge black hand reached out from the crack and grabbed at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly dodged.
The black hand missed its target, crashing onto the stone platform and scattering countless fragments of stone.
Qin Feng looked closely and saw a monster shrouded in darkness slowly emerging from the crack.
The monster was tens of feet tall and exuded a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine.
"You lowly ant, leave your God-Slaying Spear behind and get out of my way!" the monster roared, its killing intent overflowing.
Qin Feng was filled with suspicion and uncertainty as he sized up the monster. Although shrouded in killing intent and unable to see its true form, he could sense that the monster's strength was terrifying, far surpassing his own, at least at the mid-to-late stage of the Ancient Emperor realm. The God-Slaying Spear was not something he necessarily needed, so there was no need to fight the monster.
Without hesitation, he immediately put the God-Slaying Spear back on the stone platform and then apologized to the monster.
The monster only replied with one word: "Get lost."
Qin Feng looked at the God-Slaying Spear and thought to himself, "With such a terrifying being guarding it, even if the Ice Soul itself came, it would be difficult to take it away!" So he flashed away.
As soon as Qin Feng left, the monster burrowed into the ground. At the same time, the God-Slaying Spear released a layer of blood-red barrier, sealing the entrance, which should have been the work of the God-Slaying Spear's spirit.
On the other side, the voice of Xiao Xian, the spirit of the Zhuxian Sword, echoed in Qin Feng's mind: "You shouldn't have left!"
"The God-Slaying Spear belongs to the Demon Ancestor Wutian. If Ice Soul himself were to come, he could easily take it away!"
"Don't forget, Bingpo is the biological daughter of Demon Ancestor Wutian!"
Qin Feng frowned slightly and stopped. "That monster is incredibly powerful; I am no match for it!"
"Taking the God-Slaying Spear is easier said than done!"
"Besides, you also said that the God-Slaying Spear belongs to the Demon Ancestor Wutian. Even if I take it, I'm afraid I won't be able to use it myself."
"Even when facing Ice Soul, the God-Slaying Spear might turn against me and devour me!"
After a moment of silence, Xiao Xian sighed softly and said, "Your concerns are not without merit!"
"However, if the God-Slaying Spear falls into the hands of Ice Soul, it will probably be even more difficult to deal with!" Qin Feng's lips curled into a bitter smile, his expression showing some helplessness.
“That’s right.” Qin Feng nodded silently in agreement. “Unfortunately, I had no other choice!”
After a long silence, Qin Feng suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, do you know anything about that monster? Its strength is so astonishing and terrifying!"
After a long while, Xiao Xian slowly replied, "In my opinion, this monster is very likely related to the Demon Ancestor Wutian."
Upon hearing Xiao Xian's words, Qin Feng frowned but said nothing, turning around and speeding upwards.
Xiao Xian's guess was very likely correct, which made Qin Feng even more determined to get away from this place as soon as possible.
Qin Feng swiftly rushed out of the icy pool like a bird in flight. Ning Yao, Yao Yue, and Xing'er, who had been anxiously waiting by the pool, immediately surrounded him upon seeing him appear, bombarding him with questions.
"Is the legendary God-Slaying Spear really hidden inside?" Ning Yao's beautiful eyes widened, filled with anticipation and nervousness.
"What exactly happened just now? Why did so much terrifying killing intent erupt from it?" Yao Yue asked, her brows furrowed, still shaken.
Qin Feng's gaze slowly swept over the three beauties before him. He sighed softly and replied in a heavy tone, "It is indeed the God-Slaying Spear, but with my current strength, I am truly powerless to bring it out of the icy pool."
Qin Feng didn't hide anything and recounted everything he had experienced in the barrier space to Ning Yao and the other two in detail. After listening, the three women all showed expressions of astonishment.
"Such a terrifying monster actually exists, guarding the God-Slaying Spear!" Ning Yao exclaimed in shock, her face turning pale.
"Do you really have no way to defeat that monster?" Yao Yue asked incredulously, her eyes wide.
"Didn't you successfully kill an ancient emperor-level expert before?" Xing'er looked equally puzzled, but had great confidence in Qin Feng.
Qin Feng gave a helpless, bitter smile: "If I really had a way to solve my current predicament, why would I reveal myself so easily?"
He paused for a moment, then continued, "Although Mu Chen, whom I killed earlier, was an Ancient Emperor Realm expert, he was actually just a fabrication by Bing Qing. His true combat strength was worlds apart from those genuine Ancient Emperor Realm experts who had endured hardships and cultivated diligently!"
Ning Yao and the other two women nodded in agreement upon hearing this. Qin Feng was absolutely right—how could the strength of the fake Ancient Emperor Realm figure created by Bing Qing be compared to that of someone who genuinely reached that realm through their own efforts?
After hesitating for a moment, Ning Yao asked, "So, what should we do next?"
Qin Feng glanced at her sideways and asked, "Where else can we go?" Then he answered decisively, "Naturally, to find my wife and children!"
"A considerable amount of time has passed since I arrived in the Asura Sea, and I really don't want to procrastinate any longer because of other trivial matters!"
Ning Yao couldn't help but furrow her slender, willow-leaf-like eyebrows slightly, secretly thinking that Qin Feng was too immersed in personal feelings.
While the demons seemed to be secretly plotting some schemes, Qin Feng was still single-mindedly focused on finding his wife and children, especially since there was no certainty about their whereabouts.
She knew Qin Feng's personality; the so-called "big picture" was never as important as his wife and children.
If she tries to persuade him, it will not only be useless, but will also arouse Qin Feng's resentment towards her.
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