Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Qin Feng survived countless near-death experiences and finally succeeded in completely refining and absorbing the demon core.
The suffering he had endured over the past three days had paid off, and his cultivation level had risen to the peak of the Golden Core Realm.
If he hadn't deliberately suppressed it, he could have broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm directly.
The main reason he didn't choose to break through was that he wasn't ready yet.
Breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm will attract a tribulation lightning. If he is not well prepared, he may perish under the tribulation lightning and die.
It took Qin Feng another day to completely stabilize his realm.
Qin Feng got up and walked out of the jungle. Meng Heyuan and Yan Feifei immediately ran over, looking at Qin Feng with surprise and uncertainty.
These days, they have sensed Qin Feng's aura suddenly increase more than once, but they still cannot see through Qin Feng's realm.
At the same time, they also discovered a problem: the cultivation method Qin Feng practiced seemed to be somewhat different from the martial arts cultivation method they practiced.
They even began to suspect that Qin Feng was not a martial artist, but a cultivator from the Kunlun Forbidden Zone.
Yan Feifei took a deep breath, her eyes flashing as she looked directly at Qin Feng and asked, "You're not a martial artist, are you?"
Qin Feng glanced at Yan Feifei and smiled. "Asking about some things won't do you any good!"
Although Qin Feng did not give a direct answer, Yan Feifei already knew the answer.
A fiery glint flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she nodded. "You're right, but not entirely!"
"I'm yours now, and I won't betray you, so being certain of the answer has both advantages and disadvantages for me."
Qin Feng's face immediately darkened. "When did you become one of my people?"
Yan Feifei blinked and said teasingly, "I stood against the Dark Dragon Palace for you a few days ago, so aren't I one of yours?"
"Young man, you're not thinking too much, are you?"
"Tsk tsk, it seems you're quite interested in me, otherwise why would you have such impure thoughts?"
Qin Feng was speechless, too lazy to argue with Yan Feifei, and directly changed the subject. "By the way, have those people made any moves these days?"
Meng Heyuan replied, "Not a sound at all!"
Qin Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, then he said, "Let's go take a look!"
Then, Qin Feng took out the Dragon Cloud Sword and threw it into the air. In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Cloud Sword, which was more than one meter long, became more than five meters long and two meters wide!
"Go up!"
Qin Feng glanced at the stunned Meng Heyuan and Yan Feifei, then jumped onto the Dragon Cloud Sword.
He knew that his identity as a cultivator would be exposed when he chose to cultivate and break through in front of these two people a few days ago.
So I don't care.
These two people chose to help him when facing the Dark Dragon Palace a few days ago, so they can be trusted.
Meng Heyuan and Yan Feifei both took a deep breath, then looked at each other and jumped onto the Dragon Cloud Sword together.
They all tacitly refrained from asking any questions and stood quietly behind Qin Feng.
Some things are better left unsaid once you know them.
Before long, Long Yunjian arrived at the gathering place of those Heavenly Realm experts, ten thousand meters above the clouds above the small lake.
Although the clouds obscured the view, Qin Feng's gaze could still penetrate them and see what was happening below.
Several days have passed.
The number of powerful experts gathered below has increased from the original thirty or forty to over a hundred, with all sorts of faces, coming from different countries and forces around the world.
Xia Wang and the other six people, including Song Yuqing, were nowhere to be seen, but they definitely couldn't have left; they must have hidden themselves in the shadows.
Because the altitude was over 10,000 meters, Qin Feng's divine sense could not detect the ground, so he descended to a height of three or four thousand meters below the clouds.
He then immediately released his divine sense to search for the whereabouts of King Xia and Song Yuqing.
After a while, Qin Feng discovered the whereabouts of King Xia and Song Yuqing, who were hiding in the nearby mountains and forests.
After pondering for a moment, Qin Feng directly controlled his flying sword to fly above the clouds.
At an altitude of three or four thousand meters, it's not safe; one could easily be spotted.
Even now, he still can't see through Xia Wang's true strength and still feels a sense of threat.
To be on the safe side, it's best to remain hidden in the shadows.
On the ground, in the woods.
King Xia, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and looked up at the sky.
He frowned slightly. "Strange, why do I feel like someone is watching me?"
"And in the sky?"
"Could it be an illusion?"
After a moment of contemplation, King Xia stood up and walked towards where Song Yuqing and the other six were hiding.
Upon arriving in front of Song Yuqing and the other five, King Xia said directly, "The people should be almost all here. We can begin!"
Upon hearing this, Song Yuqing and the other five immediately dispersed.
A few minutes later.
White smoke drifted from the woods surrounding the small lake, and many people saw it, but no one paid any attention.
In the primeval forest, you often see mountain mist, which is often mistaken for mountain fog.
Soon, white smoke drifted into the crowd.
At that moment, someone finally noticed something was wrong. "Oh no, there's something wrong with this aversion!"
Several people subsequently discovered that the white smoke was problematic, but it was too late.
Some people began to feel weak all over and collapsed to the ground.
"Damn it, this...this is the Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder!"
"Who did this? Get your ass out here right now!"
"Is that even a question? It must have been done by those bastards from the Dark Dragon Palace. The Immortal Ruins are indeed a complete set."
"You vermin of the Dark Dragon Palace, how dare you? Do you want to make enemies of all martial artists in the world?"
Some of the people who fell to the ground cursed loudly, while others who had not yet fallen tried to escape. However, white smoke was coming from all directions, and they all eventually fell to the ground as well.
However, there was one exception. Although shrouded in white smoke, he remained standing and showed no signs of discomfort.
This person is Lan Qin, the Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan!
She has been standing by the small lake without making any move since the white smoke appeared.
Lan Qin glanced around indifferently, finally fixing her gaze on the woods to the left. "King Xia, I never imagined you would resort to such a despicable act!"
A moment later, King Xia slowly emerged from the woods and stopped about ten meters away from Lan Qin.
"As expected of the Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan, even the enhanced version of the Ten Fragrant Muscle-Weakening Powder couldn't do anything to you!"
"Lan Qin, I don't want to be your enemy, and please mind your own business!"
Lan Qin glanced at the people lying motionless on the ground and said calmly, "I am the Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan, but I am also a citizen of the Dragon Kingdom!"
"I can ignore those foreigners, but you can't hurt a single Chinese person!"
"As long as you promise, I won't interfere no matter what heinous things you do!"
King Xia chuckled. "I never expected that the Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan would be so patriotic!"
"But are you sure you want to make enemies of the Dark Dragon Palace?"
Lan Qin frowned slightly. "I have no intention of being enemies with the Dark Dragon Palace, but if you dare to harm any citizen of the Dragon Kingdom, what does it matter if you become enemies with the Dark Dragon Palace?"
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