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Chapter 629 - 306

Chapter 306: Volume-3 Chapter-8!

As for Qin Feng and Ye Ming, convincing them was easy and difficult at the same time.

Qin Feng was already eager to fight Lin Feng, and giving him an opportunity to fight him on equal terms was already alluring to him. He agreed to Ashen's plan without a second thought.

The real problem came in convincing Ye Ming.

Ye Ming had no real animosity with Lin Feng.

He wasn't tempted to risk his life by fighting someone as powerful as Lin Feng.

Ye Ming was no fool and, at first, tried to back out of the fight.

It was only after the Eastern Sovereign Hall's sect master, who was on good terms with him, requested him that he agreed.

Ye Ming also had his own cards to ensure his life, so he wasn't too afraid to fight for the sake of the Eastern Sovereign Hall.

And like that, a historical fight between three protagonists was made possible thanks to Ashen's schemes.

Scarlet lightning wriggled around Lin Feng's body like a snake as he descended to the ground.

He studied his two new opponents, who just had their cultivation rise to the intermediate stage of the Emperor realm.

He could feel from the aura that these two emanated—they were not ordinary.

The same was true on the opposite side. Qin Feng and Ye Ming could sense that the person in front of them was a monster.

Qin Feng knew that he couldn't take it easy.

Thus, before even the battle had begun, he activated his Blood Demon Transformation, his eyes coloring black like the night sky.

He felt power coursing through his body like never before.

First, his cultivation had advanced to the intermediate stage of the Emperor realm, although temporarily.

Then, his power was strengthened further by the Blood Demon Transformation.

He felt like he could defeat anyone in this state.

Ye Ming, on the other hand, summoned a few treasures of his own.

First was an onyx armor that seemed to blend with the darkness of the night.

Then, an obsidian cloak appeared around his body, almost making him indistinguishable from the darkness.

Next was a black blade that burned with a dark fire. The fire was an attack skill of Ye Ming that merged with the black blade.

Lastly, he summoned a puppet out of his space ring, which had eight hands, and each hand carried a weapon. Two hands had swords, another two had spears, the next two had shields, and the last two wielded a long cleaving blade.

This puppet was also a treasure and could exert force similar to the cultivation level of his master, meaning it was similar to an emperor realm cultivator with eight hands.

Even Lin Feng revealed a bit of worry on his face upon seeing the changes in the two protagonists.

What kind of freaks are they?

How can they get used to emperor realm cultivation so soon?

Lin Feng was screaming internally.

His gaze then narrowed at Ye Ming.

Also, what kind of weapons does that guy have?

I can sense that everything he is using is a treasure.

It was at that moment that his head snapped in the direction of Qin Feng, his eyes wide open with disbelief:

H-How can this guy release so much bloodlust?

He roared in his head, resisting the temptation to bring his hands to his own neck.

The bloodlust that Qin Feng emanated was suffocating.

Even Ye Ming glanced at Qin Feng with a surprised expression.

At this moment, Mao Lang's voice resounded in Lin Feng's ears: "Brat, you cannot take it easy against them. I can tell... they are dangerous, even for you."

"I guessed that much." Lin Feng smiled bitterly behind that mask.

He glanced at Ashen one last time.

It seems you are not a fool, but still, I would win.

After commenting in his head, Lin Feng's appearance underwent a change.

Scarlet Lightning, which was wriggling around his body, suddenly increased in brightness before coming to a stop.

Then, the flowing lightning created an armor around Lin Feng's body, covering him from neck to toe.

Though his head was still unprotected, Lin Feng was confident in being able to protect his head himself.

He then extended his hand in a certain direction, and instantly, the two array flags that he had left planted in the ground launched towards him as if attracted by some invisible force.

The flags flew with such speed that they almost looked like spears launched from cannons.

Flying into his grip, the flags came to a halt.

He, with a swift motion, slammed the flags into the ground, making the earth quake slightly from the impact.

A small shockwave sent the dust flying across the ground.

Lin Feng was about to activate the array flag when Mao Lang's voice yelled in his ears, "Watch out! Below you!"

Lin Feng's heart jumped. He instantly abandoned every thought, jumping to the side.

In the next moment, a huge spike of crystallized blood erupted out of the ground.

However, this wasn't unlike any of the previous blood spikes Qin Feng had conjured. It was more massive, stronger, and sharper.

The spike looked like a monster that had just awakened from its slumber.

Lin Feng's breath was heavy and his eyes wide when he exclaimed incredulously, "What the hell! I would've died if that had hit me!"

His gaze then turned serious; however, another danger was already upon him as Mao Lang's voice again shouted in his ear:

"Watch out! Behind you!"

Lin Feng immediately flew into the air, his legs leaving the ground as, in the next moment, a huge crescent arc of black fire passed through the spot where Lin Feng had been standing.

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, realizing the amount of danger the two of them possessed.

However, he had forgotten about the third danger, and that was his first mistake.

In the air, the puppet had already appeared above him.

Its hands that wielded spears thrust in his direction.

Even though Mao Lang warned him, Lin Feng couldn't escape the strike fully.

Crackle!

One of the spears was thrust into his shoulder; however, upon striking the thunder armor, it was reflected back, saving Lin Feng from the injury.

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