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Chapter 333 - 333: Great Battle Against Feng Changqing!
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Chapter 333: Great Battle Against Feng Changqing!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Isn’t Changqing a mortal without any cultivation? How could he become so powerful all of a sudden?”

Feng Zhentian looked at Feng Yuan in disbelief.

Feng Yuan also shook his head blankly. He did not know what had happened to Feng Changqing.

“Changqing, he… Previously, he was indeed a mortal who could not cultivate. Yet in just a few days, he already possesses such strength. He must have obtained some shocking fortune. Right! Leader, the old ancestor made Changqing the emissary of the River Lethe and ordered him to patrol the river. Could it be that Changqing…”

Suddenly, Feng Yuan seemed to have thought of something and revealed an extremely shocked expression.

“You mean… River Lethe?”

Feng Zhentian was bewildered.

“Yes, yes. There has always been a legend about the emissary of River Lethe in our tribe. It is said that after one becomes the true emissary of River Lethe, one will have shocking power. At that time, one will also shoulder the responsibility and mission of protecting the entire tribe. Leader, do you think Changqing entered the River Lethe and was lucky enough to inherit the legacy of the emissary of River Lethe?”

The more Feng Yuan said, the more excited he became.

After hearing his words, Feng Zhentian’s heart shook.

“If that is the case, there is a possibility…”

He clenched his fists and muttered.

At the same time, his eyes were filled with surprise and excitement.

Right now, it was a critical moment for the survival of the Tianfeng Tribe. If Feng Changqing did inherit the legacy of the emissary of River Lethe, then the tribe would be saved.

Thinking of this, whether it was Feng Zhentian, Feng Yuan, or the rest of the tribesmen present, all of them focused their gazes on Feng Changqing.

Whoosh!

Feng Changqing ignored the shock and bewilderment of the people behind him.

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At this moment, his ice-cold eyes locked onto Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

“How dare you! You two grave robbers managed to escape from Green Peak Ridge previously, but who would have thought that you would dare to come back now? This time around, I’d like to see what kind of methods and ability you have to escape from me!”

Boom!

As he spoke, Feng Changqing’s powerful aura of the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm burst out in an instant, covering all directions.

Immediately after, he waved the ancient sword in his hand and raised his hand to slash at Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu.

Seeing this, the eyes of Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu were also filled with killing intent.

“Hmph, do you think I would be afraid of you? Netherworld Scroll!”

Qin Daofu did not hesitate at all when he saw Feng Changqing attack. He pointed, and in an instant, an ancient and mysterious black scroll appeared in the air.

Whoosh!

As the boundless aura of the Netherworld rose, a vast Netherworld River condensed in the void in an instant.

Then, with boundless sin and evil, it collided with Feng Changqing’s powerful sword light.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Feng Changqing’s sword attack had unleashed his full strength, but Qin Daofu’s Netherworld Scroll was not to be underestimated either.

The sword light and the Netherworld River collided in the void, erupting with monstrous power, trying to obliterate each other.

Although Feng Changqing’s sword light was extremely ferocious, it was still slightly inferior to the mighty Netherworld Scroll. In the end, the fierce sword light was swallowed by the Netherworld River formed by the Netherworld Scroll and then obliterated.

Seeing this, Feng Changqing, who had already fought Qin Daofu once, seemed to have expected this.

Boom!

The moment the sword light was obliterated, he abruptly raised his hand and slashed down from the sky. Taking advantage of the moment when the Netherworld River was obliterating his previous attack, he attacked once more.

Wu…

With that, the Netherworld River in the air was cut apart by the sword. The ancient and mysterious Netherworld Scroll let out a faint wail and fell from the sky.

Feng Changqing’s sword light slashed down from the sky without any reduction in momentum. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Qin Daofu in one go-

“Hmph, you have some skill indeed!”

Seeing Feng Changqing’s powerful strength, Lin Wudao couldn’t help but narrow his eyes.

To be honest, he was very surprised that Feng Changqing could grow to such a level in just a few days. However, since he couldn’t gain any wool, he could only kill the sheep. He would not allow an uncontrollable hidden danger to continue existing in the world.

“Origin Stone! Pure Land of the Heavens! Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique!”

The moment Feng Changqing slashed the Netherworld River, Lin Wudao took a step forward and arrived before Qin Daofu.

Boom!

With a thought, he used the mighty power of the Origin Stone to raise his cultivation by a major realm, reaching the Divine Pedestal realm.

Then, he used the Great Emperor technique, the Pure Land of the Heavens, and a mysterious pure land appeared in the surroundings.

“Hmm? What secret technique is this? My cultivation… It’s suppressed by a major realm?”

The moment the pure land descended, Feng Changqing’s expression changed drastically.

Boom!

Just as he was in shock, Lin Wudao waved the God-Slaying Sword in his hand, and with the help of the Seven Kills Heaven Ascending Technique’s 1,000 times combat strength, he destroyed the incoming sword light.

Immediately after, without hesitation, he swept his sword toward Feng Changqing.

Under the suppression of the pure land’s power, Feng Changqing’s cultivation and strength were forcefully reduced to the perfection stage of the Divine Wheel realm from the original perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm.

Furthermore, he was also shocked to find that even if he relied on the 100,000 members of the Tianfeng tribe, his strength couldn’t be increased as long as he was still in the pure land.

His strength was now fixed at the perfection stage of the Divine Wheel realm.

Still, although Feng Changqing was shocked, he did not panic. After Lin Wudao destroyed the sword light, he took a step forward and started fighting with the two of them.

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“Sky-raising Strike!”

“God-slaying!”

“The Netherworld water comes from the sky!”

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Feng Changqing, Lin Wudao, and Qin Daofu were engaged in an extremely intense battle of life and death above the city gate.

Lin Wudao did not reveal all his trump cards because he wanted to drag the people of the Chiyue tribe into this mess.

Qin Daofu did the same.

The two of them cooperated very well. No matter how crazy Feng Changqing’s attacks were, they could resolve them in time.

However, to avoid arousing the suspicion of Chi Hunzi and the others, they fought with great care, displaying a scene of a life-and-death struggle.

Just like that, with Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu working together, the battle between the three seemed to have entered a stalemate.

Feng Changqing couldn’t kill Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu. Similarly, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu were unable to do anything to Feng Changqing.

Seeing this, Feng Zhentian and the others from the tribe clenched their fists, their eyes filled with anxiety.

Chi Hunzi and the others who were watching from afar also frowned.

“I didn’t expect that there would be such a powerful person in the Tianfeng tribe. It seems that he has indeed inherited the legacy of the emissary of River Lethe.”

Chi Hunzi’s expression was solemn.

The birth of Feng Changqing as the emissary of River Lethe was not a good thing for the Chiyue tribe. They did not wish for such a thing to happen.

“Other than Feng Changqing, the emissary of River Lethe, the combat strength and methods of those two people are also extraordinary. Right now, Feng Changqing is being held back by the two of them. Only Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming are left in the Tianfeng tribe. Feng Qinglei was crippled by us last time and is already on the verge of death. In this way, only Feng Qingming can possibly act as the front. If we attack now, it will surely be easy for us to suppress them.”

Chi Xinzi’s eyes were filled with excitement. He finally saw the hope of destroying the Tianfeng tribe.

“Should we make a move?”

“No hurry, let’s take a look first.”

Chi Hunzi shook his head. He felt that now was not the time to make a move.

Outside the Tianfeng tribe, besides Chi Hunzi and the others who were secretly watching, people from the Tushan family were also paying attention to the battle between Lin Wudao and Feng Changqing..