Chapter 701: In this dream, he is a god
Chapter 701 – In this dream, he is a god
Boom!
Endless water vapor surged toward the giant red-haired ghost, like a river flowing into the sea, like the Milky Way falling from the Nine Heavens.
The red-haired ghost obviously wasn’t expecting this. However, in the blink of an eye, Qin Feng understood the nature of the Ghost Mirage Formation and used his imagination to unleash such a powerful attack!
The red-haired ghost was pushed back by the endless water vapor. Despite its full resistance, its massive form continued to stumble backwards, leaving a long trench in the ground.
When the old man saw this scene, he was also surprised: “This boy’s understanding is quite high, but I didn’t understand the meaning of what he just said...”
Roar!
On the other side, the red-haired ghost let out a furious roar, pulling his arms violently to the left and right, instantly splitting the fierce water vapor attack in two.
The Ghost Mirage Formation was created by the ghost itself, so it was naturally impossible for Qin Feng to easily defeat it with a single move.
The red-haired ghost looked at the golden barrier, walked towards it, and then lifted his foot and brought it down with great force.
There was a loud bang.
The incredibly hard barrier finally shattered.
Seeing this, the red-haired ghost let out a maniacal laugh. Suddenly, it crouched down, its huge eyes scrutinizing Qin Feng with greed.
“Don’t bother resisting in vain, obediently come into my belly. Being able to merge with a god is the ultimate glory for you mortals.”
The old man sneered at the words and couldn’t help but let out a cold snort: “After giving up your divinity and offering it to such a strange being, do you still have the right to call yourself a god?”
“Old man! The wise know how to seize the right opportunity. Now that the Immortal Realm is in disarray, what’s wrong with what I’m doing?”
“Could it be that you’re just like them, stubbornly resisting the Heavenly Emperor and ending up with your divine body destroyed in a miserable fate?”
“Once I swallow his Primordial Qi, next I will take care of you, old man!”
“Noisy.”
“Huh?” The red-haired ghost turned towards the sound, only to see that Qin Feng had somehow already approached the old man.
“What did you say?”
Qin Feng did not answer, but instead said confidently, “Elder, you can rest assured. As long as I am here, it will be impossible for it to harm you in the slightest!”
Hearing this, the elder was a bit taken aback. What a presumptuous young man, how could he dare to speak so boldly when he had just learned some of the secrets of the Ghost Mirage Formation?
“Boy, in this domain, the same moves will have no effect on him. Can your imagination create more powerful moves?”
Qin Feng smiled slightly. There were too many moves he wanted to try!
In this dream, he was a god!
Qin Feng waved his finger at the red-haired ghost, then shouted loudly, “Feel free to use any technique you have, I’ll block them all!”
Qin Feng hurriedly turned around and looked at the elder, as he had many questions to ask.
However, the elder’s figure gradually became blurred, and just before he disappeared, he spoke: “What you destroyed was just the dream it created, it did not really die.”
Qin Feng asked, “Who exactly is it?”
“The night wandering deity.” The faint words dissipated along with the collapsing space.
Qin Feng felt as if he could hear someone constantly calling his name, and this entire world finally collapsed, plunging into endless darkness...
Slap!
“Brother Qin!”
Slap Slap!
“Brother Qin, wake up!”
“Since you are all not doing it properly, let me handle this,” a crisp voice said.
Then, there was a series of continuous slapping sounds...
Zhan Qingfeng and others looked at it and felt frightened, as if those slaps were slapped on their faces
Could it be that Brother Qin owed this young lady money or had he abandoned her for her to treat him so harshly?
Each of them couldn’t help but speculate...
Nearby, Ya’an couldn’t bear to watch any longer, so he hurriedly stopped her. “Your hand is a little too heavy.”
“Then will you do it?” Bai Wushuang stopped her hanging hand.
“Alright, let me do it then.”
“Sss...” Qin Feng felt his cheeks burning with pain as he slowly opened his eyes, only to see Ya’an sitting on top of him, her right hand raised high, her long eyelashes fluttering as her eyes were closed.
Qin Feng immediately understood what she was about to do. He was just about to speak up to stop her when her right hand came down.
Slap!
The crisp sound of the slap echoed through the room.
After about an incense stick’s time, Qin Feng rubbed his swollen cheek and sternly said, “Those of you who hit me earlier, step forward.”
Hearing this, Bai Wushuang in her black dress quietly retreated to the back of the group, then pretended nothing was wrong as she turned her head to look out the window.
“Bai Wushuang, I knew it was you!” Qin Feng gritted his teeth.
“Huh?” Bai Wushuang turned around.
She saw that Zhan Qingfeng and the others had already retreated to the door, leaving her standing there alone...