Chapter 792: Escape

Ghost Emperor Zhang Heng, although not as experienced as the other Ghost Emperors, had held the position of the northern Ghost Emperor in this Netherworld for thousands of years.

His strength was enough to overshadow the masses.

Although Qin Feng had reached the second-tier realm and had few opponents within the same realm, it was reasonable for him to be seriously injured when facing a Ghost Emperor without any preparation.

Feeling the intense pain in his abdomen, he didn’t dare to delay. Primordial Immortal Qi condensed beneath his feet, and in just an instant, he retreated a hundred feet away.

The green thunder gathered at the torn abdomen. In just a few breaths, the wound began to heal.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng spoke, “Such dense vitality and powerful healing ability.”

He looked around and saw the Domain set up by Qin Feng and the disorganized ghost generals.

“Is this the power of this Domain? No wonder he dares to come to the Netherworld alone. Indeed, he has some reliance, but it’s still far from enough.”

As his words fell, Zhang Heng made a gesture with his right hand, and the space around him began to shatter inch by inch.

Then, to Qin Feng’s astonishment, his Domain was forcibly torn apart by the distortion of space!

Who was this guy with such terrifying strength? Qin Feng was shocked and quickly thought of a countermeasure.

The ghost generals, upon seeing Zhang Heng, cheered.

“Ghost Emperor, quickly kill this guy!”

“The Netherworld is not a place where intruders can roam freely. Today, he will never return!”

“I’ll flay him alive, pull his tendons, and feast on his marrow to vent my hatred!”

The clamor continued.

It turned out to be a Ghost Emperor. Qin Feng’s face turned extremely ugly upon hearing these cries. He had thought he could escape in time to avoid confronting these high-powered forces of the Netherworld, but he was still a step too slow.

In that instant, a face appeared in front of Qin Feng—it was Zhang Heng!

Qin Feng’s eyes widened. He immediately mobilized the Primordial Immortal Qi within his body. The crimson lightning arcs surrounded him as he fiercely attacked the opponent.

Countless scenes of the future appeared in front of his eyes, and that finger of black light appeared from various weird angles, easily piercing his chest, and there was no way he could avoid it!

The other ghost generals sighed in relief when they saw Zhang Heng’s finger pointing out.

They understood that it was the Ghost Emperor’s powerful move—Flash Finger.

When the strange entities invaded the Netherworld, the Ghost Emperor used this move to crush countless enemies under the ban laid down by the Ghost Lord and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!

“If this continues, I will definitely die. I must find the only way to survive.” Qin Feng thought.

The moment this thought arose, Qin Feng activated his Primordial Qi, and entered his Divine Might state, and delved deeper into his control of the Dao of Destiny. Even his Unseen Vision Technique displayed new scenes.

In countless future death scenes, a white line suddenly appeared. It avoided all fatal endings like a silver snake, and then swept towards the only way to survive.

“There!” Qin Feng’s eyes widened.

The Annihilation Thunder merged with the White Thunder Formation, and the crimson-white lightning shot out, striking a point in the void!

“He actually found my weakness, but in this state...” Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then, there was a loud rumble as the void shattered, leaving only black and white hues in the world.

Qin Feng was violently thrown by the aftermath. Despite finding the only chance for survival, he was still overwhelmed by Zhang Heng’s terrifying power, his skin was still torn apart by the flash of finger, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

“I must seize this opportunity to escape,” Qin Feng thought.

He naturally wouldn’t blindly trust Zhang Heng’s words. Even if Zhang Heng kept his promise, what about the other ghost generals? After all, Zhang Heng had only said he wouldn’t personally attack, but he hadn’t promised that the others wouldn’t.

So, Qin Feng’s only thought at this moment was to take advantage of the chaos and enter the Gate Of Hell. However, given his current condition, escaping the pursuit of the ghost generals seemed like a pipe dream.

In fact, without his strong willpower, he might have fallen into a coma by now.

At this critical moment, amidst the swirling dust and sand, a figure darted out and grabbed hold of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was about to resist when he heard a familiar voice by his ear. “Don’t panic, Young Master, it’s me! I’m here to take you away from this place.”

He came back to save me. Qin Feng was stunned. As his injuries erupted, his vision darkened, and he gradually lost consciousness.