C40 In an Instant, He Had Killed Three People!!

It wasn't long before Qin Feng found himself before a majestic palace that towered above all others, surpassing even the grandeur of Qin Shan's residence as the most splendid within the Qin family's holdings.

Though there were no formal guards in sight, three men clad in armor stood vigil at the gates. Each man wielded the formidable strength of Body Tempering level 7, a testament to their prowess.

These sentinels, stationed at the entrance to Lin Xu's palace, wore their arrogance openly, pacing back and forth with an air of superiority. Qin Feng recognized them well; they were once members of his own Qin family, now willingly serving as Lin Xu's henchmen. Despite being only in their thirties, their abilities were extraordinary, undoubtedly enhanced by Lin Xu's pills, which explained their loyalty to him.

"Boy, this is the retreat of Lord Lin Xu. Who allowed you to come this close? Get lost!" they shouted, spotting Qin Feng's attempt to enter and promptly blocking his path.

"Look who it is! The useless Young Lord! What's your business here today?" one of the men mocked, identifying Qin Feng with a taunting tone.

"Hold on, he's drenched in blood!" another exclaimed, as the two companions noticed the fresh blood on Qin Feng, their expressions shifting to shock.

"First strike!" Qin Feng responded without hesitation, his sword cutting through the air. A torrent of Sword Qi erupted as he executed his opening move in an instant.

"No!" The trio of Fighters had no time to react, instantly swallowed by the Sword Qi.

Drops of blood fell like rain, quickly turning the ground a shocking shade of red. Qin Feng, who had once conquered Body Tempering level 8 Fighters with his mastery of the Earth Shattering Divine Fist, now found these three no match for his vastly increased strength.

"You dare! Who are you to act so recklessly?" came an angry shout. A giant palm, formed from zhenqi, descended upon Qin Feng with formidable might. The handprint, a display of the attacker's considerable skill, made the surrounding air crackle with the intense friction of its force.

"Scram!" Qin Feng retorted with a dismissive snort, meeting the oncoming assault with a defiant punch of his own.

Qin Feng let out a cold snort, neither dodging nor flinching, and countered with a punch of his own.

Though he hadn't intended to make the Fist Intent of the Heaven Breaking Divine Fist his main focus, he saw no harm in deploying it occasionally against his enemies.

The power of his punch was equally terrifying and astonishing!

Amplified by Qin Feng's zhenqi, his mighty fist imprint was like a colossal pillar, thunderously crashing down on the massive palm print.

The impact of their clash released a soul-shaking boom, generating a violent wave of air that swept across fifty meters with undeniable force.

Layers of earth were lifted, sending dirt flying wildly through the air!

The attacker had not expected Qin Feng to possess such formidable strength. Blasted by the force of the punch, he was driven back, leaving a trail of more than ten deep pits in the ground before he could steady himself.

A cold gleam flashed in Qin Feng's eyes as he stepped forward, his Qi locked onto the figure before him, determined not to let his enemy escape.

For this adversary was his ultimate target—the monarch!

In that moment, the monarch stared at Qin Feng with a face full of shock, as if he had just witnessed something inconceivable.

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