Ancient Dragon Spell/C41 I Can Defeat You with Ease!!
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C41 I Can Defeat You with Ease!!

"How is this possible? You actually survived the wilds of the uncultivated forest? And you've become so powerful?"

The monarch's pupils widened in shock, unable to suppress an astonished cry.

Never mind how Qin Feng managed to come back alive, unharmed by the Vicious Beasts of the forest, the lethal poison in the Ling Yuan Dan alone should have been his downfall!

By now, the poison should be at its most potent, right?

Yet, Qin Feng stood before him, not only unscathed but also unleashing such staggering combat power!

"You're quite the unexpected one, you little runt," the monarch sneered, staring down Qin Feng with a fierce look, his words seething with resentment.

"Cut the chatter. Hand over Ling Er!"

Qin Feng's presence emanated a thick, deadly aura, his tone ice-cold.

"Ling Er? Your precious maidservant?"

"Hehehe... She's likely enjoying the 'exquisite favor' of Lord Lin Xu as we speak, wouldn't you agree?"

Those words sent a jolt through Qin Feng, his expression turning exceedingly grim.

Could it be that he was still unable to change Ling Er's destiny in this lifetime?

"Ha! Time to die, you pathetic insect!"

The monarch delighted in Qin Feng's brief distraction, his skeletal palm morphing into a domineering claw, swiftly aiming for Qin Feng's face.

His claw, cloaked in black zhenqi, was like the hand of a demon—vicious and terrifyingly evil.

"Demon Hand!"

This move, the monarch's most formidable martial skill, could infiltrate an opponent's meridians with its zhenqi, its power astonishing.

Just as the monarch's claw was about to seize Qin Feng, a fearsome aura suddenly burst forth from him.

His zhenqi roared to life, crystallizing into a solid mass that radiated blinding light.

The monarch's Demon Hand hadn't even touched Qin Feng before it was devoured and melted away by the Invincible Sword Intent, without causing the slightest ripple.

"Break!"

With Qin Feng's icy shout, the monarch's face contorted in sudden terror.

An invincible Sword Qi plummeted down before him, morphing into a supreme sword shadow that swept down with a slash.

The force was crushing. The monarch was pinned, his arm raised in a futile gesture of resistance.

In an instant, the Sword Qi severed his arm, and his screams echoed as blood spattered like a gruesome rain.

"Ah! My hand..."

The monarch's screams echoed with desperation as he lay writhing on the ground, his cries of pain filling the air.

Qin Feng watched his adversary's pitiful state with a sneer of satisfaction.

He stepped forward, exuding the aura of a supreme ruler, and pressed his foot firmly onto the monarch's body, gazing down with a look of sheer dominance.

In that instant, the monarch's face was a mask of terror, as though he had come face-to-face with the most dreadful harbinger of death.

It was too terrifying, too horrifying.

This young man, once dismissed as a nobody, had transformed into a formidable force of nature.

In under two months, the one considered trash had metamorphosed, now wielding a power that the monarch couldn't hope to contend with.

"How could I possibly lose to you?" the monarch spat out, his voice heavy with bitterness.

"Defeat you? It's more than easy!" Qin Feng retorted, his sneer dripping with scorn.

As the air pulsed with energy, Qin Feng's zhenqi roiled within him. Raising his fist again, he summoned a formidable aura of strength.

However, just as Qin Feng was poised to land the final blow, a thunderous roar shook the hall.

"You dare, boy!"

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