Immortal God of War

"Can't you see it yet?"

"Earlier, I didn't use my full strength at all."

Qin Feiyang spoke calmly, his blood-red hair fluttering in the wind, and the astonishing battle intent throughout his body shook the heavens, as if the War God had descended into the dust.

The hundred Zhuge Mingyang were stunned, and instantly roared frantically, "Why? Why do this?"

To not use full strength was a blatant humiliation!

"Because I am looking for the weakness in the Three Thousand Avatars."

"After all, this Divine Art is not ordinary; it has piqued my curiosity."

"Of course, the most important thing is, I need to preserve my strength."

"Because there is someone here who very much does not want me to return to the Imperial Capital, so I must reserve some energy to deal with him."

"I thought capturing you earlier would end the battle, but didn't expect you to grasp Forbidden Technique."

"No choice, I have to use all my strength now."

Qin Feiyang chuckled.

And the person he referred to was naturally the State Preceptor.

"Haha..."

The hundred Zhuge Mingyang laughed, but their faces were full of self-mockery.

Turns out it was just a comedy he directed and performed alone all along.

The other party had not taken him seriously at all.

Suddenly!

They roared like a pride of furious lions, "Do you think this will crush my confidence? No, this will only ignite my fighting spirit and killing intent!"

Boom!

A hundred Azure Dragons rose from behind them.

These were their Battle Souls!

"Innate Divine Ability, Ruin!"

With their roar, the hundred Azure Dragon Battle Souls scattered in the void, transforming into a piece of invisible force, rolling towards all directions!

In the instant they were enveloped by that power, Qin Feiyang's cultivation immediately plummeted by one small realm.

That is to say.

From a one-star War Emperor, he directly dropped to a Nine-Star War Saint.

"I know this Innate Divine Ability, it can weaken the opponent's cultivation by one small realm."

"Now, Zhuge Mingyang is still a one-star War Emperor, while Qin Feiyang has become a Nine-Star War Saint. Faced with the absolute gap in cultivation, I'm afraid Qin Feiyang will struggle to compete with Zhuge Mingyang."

The people murmured.

"No!"

"Although his cultivation plummeted by one small realm, Qin Feiyang's demeanor hasn't changed at all."

Another person spoke.

"Indeed."

"Could it be that he has other means?"

"You must know, although there's only one small realm difference between a one-star War Emperor and a Nine-Star War Saint, the strength exerted is vastly different."

"What could he use to break Zhuge Mingyang's Innate Divine Ability?"

The people were amazed.

"Qin Feiyang, now I will send you to hell!"

The hundred Zhuge Mingyang roared, their killing intent soaring to the sky.

Rounds of dark moons, rounds of eclipsed suns, with the power of world-ending, swept towards Qin Feiyang.

"He cannot lose!"

The State Preceptor stared unblinking at the blood moons and eclipsed suns, roaring in his heart with anger and anxiety.

"Still unwilling to die?"

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

With the Dragon-Raising Art activated, his cultivation instantly surged back to one-star War Emperor.

"What's going on?"

The State Preceptor and Zhuge Mingyang were immediately dumbfounded.

The Innate Divine Ability is still there, why has his cultivation recovered?

At the same time.

Purple-gold Dragon Energy surged forth, the divine statue reappeared!

——The Might of the Supreme!

The mighty imperial power swept across the heavens and earth.

"Earlier, your divine statue could not defeat the Three Thousand Avatars, and now, it also cannot defeat the Three Thousand Avatars!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared.

"Is that so?"

Qin Feiyang smiled faintly, and with a sweep of his hand, the divine statue raised a broken sword, slashing downward.

A brilliant Sword Qi cut through the sky, charging straight towards all the various Divine Arts.

"How could it be?"

"The aura and sharpness emanating from this Sword Qi is actually several times stronger than before!"

Zhuge Mingyang's eyes bulged.

Boom!!!

In an instant.

The Sword Qi thunderously arrived!

The dark moons, the eclipsed suns, were like rotten wood, utterly vulnerable, all shattered to pieces.

"This..."

The hundred Zhuge Mingyang were all dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, even the third style, The Might of the Supreme, had not previously showcased its peak power!

"How much more are you hiding?"

They roared continuously.

"The means I have hidden are beyond your imagination."

"For example, the fourth style of the Divine Dragon Technique."

Qin Feiyang said calmly.

"The fourth style!"

Zhuge Mingyang's body and mind trembled.

Indeed!

The Divine Dragon Technique does have a fourth style.

But to date, no one has ever seen Qin Feiyang wield the fourth style.

"Be careful!"

The State Preceptor suddenly shouted.

Because the Sword Qi had already reached Zhuge Mingyang!

Zhuge Mingyang shuddered, snapped back to reality, and hurriedly retreated.

But the ninety-nine avatars, under that single sword strike, were completely annihilated!

Splutter!

Zhuge Mingyang spat a mouthful of blood.

Roar!

The Purple-Gold Dragon Soul howled out, the Imperial Divine Prison confined all directions, Zhuge Mingyang was pinned in the void on the spot, unable to move.

After pinning Zhuge Mingyang, Qin Feiyang did not hesitate, pointing in mid-air.

——Return to Oblivion!

An invisible force surged out, like an arrow, carrying peerless sharpness, sweeping towards Zhuge Mingyang.

"Damn!"

The State Preceptor's heart sank.

The old hand waved, a wave of Pseudo-God power emerged, bombarding the Imperial Divine Prison.

Once the Imperial Divine Prison collapsed, Zhuge Mingyang would be free again, and naturally able to counterattack.

"Do not go too far!"

Qin Feiyang's hair stood on end with rage.

However.

The State Preceptor ignored this.

Because he knew that if Zhuge Mingyang falls into Qin Feiyang's hands again, Zhuge Mingyang would surely die.

So.

No matter what, he couldn't let this happen.

And he was also full of confidence in his own strength.

Because.

He was a Pseudo God.

If he couldn't rescue Zhuge Mingyang from Qin Feiyang with the cultivation of a Pseudo God, it would truly be a joke.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened!

Boom!

A strand of Divine Sense suddenly appeared, striking like lightning against the Pseudo God power of the State Preceptor.

With a loud crash, the Pseudo God power dispersed on the spot.

The Divine Sense then vanished instantly.

"Who?"

The State Preceptor was shocked, hurriedly scanning around.

Others also scanned the void suspiciously.

Someone could easily destroy the Pseudo God power of the State Preceptor?

That was too terrifying!

The State Preceptor was a Pseudo God!

However, a glint of light flashed in Qin Feiyang's eyes; though this strand of Divine Sense was fleeting, the aura it emitted felt very familiar to him.

That's right!

It's Lu Xingchen!

"Ah..."

Suddenly!

A scream rang out, startling everyone.

Everyone turned to the source of the sound, seeing that the invisible force directly entered Zhuge Mingyang's Qi Sea.

Blood spurted wildly at once.

And Qin Feiyang was rushing towards Zhuge Mingyang!

"Bastard!"

The State Preceptor was furious, quickly attacking Qin Feiyang.

But at this moment.

That strand of Divine Sense appeared again, directly aiming at the center of the State Preceptor's forehead.

The State Preceptor was taken aback, quickly shifting his head, the Divine Sense brushing past his temple, and his ear was shattered on the spot, blood gushing out!

Then.

The Divine Sense disappeared again.

"Who..."

"Come out for this State Preceptor..."

The State Preceptor was completely enraged, his Divine Sense surging out like tidal waves in all directions.

At the same time!

Qin Feiyang also flew to Zhuge Mingyang, his hand like an eagle's claw, grabbing Zhuge Mingyang's head firmly, and then turned to look at the State Preceptor, laughing, "Look at this."

The State Preceptor turned his head and was instantly filled with anger and shock, shouting, "If you don't want to die, let him go now!"

"Why are you so anxious?"

"Doesn't he have a Forbidden Technique? Let him activate it again, and naturally he can escape from my grasp?"

Qin Feiyang chuckled, then looked down at Zhuge Mingyang, teasing, "But looking at your aged appearance now, you probably don't dare to activate it again!"

Zhuge Mingyang gave a bitter smile, said nothing, and directly closed his eyes.

"You're quite straightforward."

Qin Feiyang laughed freely, releasing Zhuge Mingyang, and formed a seal with his hands.

An Enslavement Mark appeared instantly.

"You dare!"

Seeing this.

The State Preceptor shouted angrily, extremely anxious, but didn't dare to make a move.

Because he was afraid!

Afraid that the hidden Lu Xingchen would take advantage of the opportunity to deal with him.

The Enslavement Mark sank into Zhuge Mingyang's top of the head, and Zhuge Mingyang immediately wailed miserably.

However, the wailing didn't last long.

After controlling Zhuge Mingyang, Qin Feiyang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With the Enslavement Mark in place, even if Zhuge Mingyang could activate the Forbidden Technique again, he was no longer a threat.

Because.

He could completely erase Zhuge Mingyang's soul before his Qi Sea recovers.

Qin Feiyang looked towards the State Preceptor, his eyes flickering.

"I'll give him back to you."

Suddenly!

Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and Zhuge Mingyang immediately flew towards the State Preceptor like a falling meteor.

"What?"

"He actually let Zhuge Mingyang go?"

"Since when did he become so kind-hearted?"

People were petrified on the spot.

Of course.

They didn't know the power of the Enslavement Mark; if they did, they wouldn't think this way.

Like the Commander of the Kylin army.

He was now wondering what scheme Qin Feiyang was plotting again?

Because he understood Qin Feiyang too well, it's impossible for him to let Zhuge Mingyang go without a reason.

As for the State Preceptor.

He quickly flew up, caught Zhuge Mingyang, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm sorry."

"It's my incompetence; instead of killing him, I got controlled by him."

Zhuge Mingyang said with self-reproach.

"It's okay; I'll find a way."

The State Preceptor whispered in comfort, then looked up at Qin Feiyang, transmitting his voice, "Tell me, what will it take for you to release your control over him?"

Qin Feiyang smiled, "I'm busy now; when I'm free, we'll slowly discuss this."

Of course.

It was also transmitted secretly.

"You..."

The State Preceptor was furious beyond words.

He had already lowered his stance, what else was he expecting?

"I'll be waiting for you in the Golden Throne Hall, you better not fail to come!"

Qin Feiyang glanced at the State Preceptor indifferently, secretly sneering, then looked at Thunder Leopard and Wang Yangfeng, and others, "Let's go!"

Thunder Leopard and Wang Yangfeng immediately flew towards Qin Feiyang.

"Wait."

The State Preceptor seemed to think of something, suddenly transmitting a voice to Qin Feiyang.

"Anything else?"

Qin Feiyang asked without looking back.

The State Preceptor said in a deep voice, "Who was the person who intervened secretly just now?"

"What do you think?"

Qin Feiyang teased with a smile, answering with a question.

"Just a strand of Divine Sense is so terrifying, his cultivation must be higher than mine, but as far as I know, there's no such person in the Great Qin Empire, who exactly is he? Why is he helping you?"

The State Preceptor roared.

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