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No. 138 The Demon Clan Appears Again

  No. 138 The Demon Clan Appears Again

  This terrifying force destroyed the ancient temple, and in an instant, it thoroughly destroyed and shattered Zhi Feng's body, leaving only a pool of blood and flesh, a pitiful sight.

  However, Qi Feng did not feel the slightest pain, his soul floating in mid-air, seemingly real and illusory at the same time. A special feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, making his inner self extremely calm.

  After a second, a day, or maybe even a year, time seems to have lost all meaning in this moment, and there is no sign of it.

  Suddenly, the blood and flesh on the ground began to squirm, slowly gathering together, and a pair of feet appeared, followed by legs, waist, chest, hands, and head, its appearance was no different from that of Qi Feng.

  The next moment, a suction force was generated, pulling Qi Feng back into his body. Suddenly, a warm feeling appeared.

  Whoosh!

  Qī Fēng opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

  His body was crushed in an instant, but the source did not disperse. At this moment, after being reshaped by a special energy, his body felt refreshed as if it had been washed clean, with an indescribable sense of refreshment throughout his entire body.

  In addition, the body's strength has also been greatly enhanced, several times stronger than before, and the sword crystal in the body has also grown by a factor of two.

  "Boom——"

  Suddenly, a powerful force came from the front, and Qifeng looked up to see that in the distance, a huge sword appeared in the hand of that enormous figure. With one swing, space was severed, revealing a terrifying spatial rift. The destructive energy waves could be felt even from afar.

  "Wait, why is it a sword and not a spear?" Qi Feng furrowed his brow, but before he could figure it out, another terrifying power swept in, directly imprinting itself into his mind.

  At this moment, some memories appeared in his mind. After careful consideration, the four words "Death God's Blow" emerged from his memory, and there was also an image of Death God, vivid and lifelike.

  Then a force emerged, pushing him out of this world. The next moment, Hong Jixiang appeared in front of him again.

  "Rumble!" A loud noise came, and the giant statue suddenly collapsed, turning into a pile of stones, as if it had fulfilled its mission.

  "Master, have you obtained the complete technique of the Death God Spear?" Hong Jixiang was somewhat surprised. Back then, they had personally experienced that terrifying pressure and with their physical constitution, they could only persist for over twenty hand seals.

  Although they do not know how many handprints are left behind, the years of practice have made them understand that the handprints they grasp are only a fraction of one, and what they grasp is just the surface, the really powerful ones are in the handprints behind.

  "No, I only got half." Qi Feng shook his head and didn't tell him the truth. This matter was of great importance, he had to be on guard.

  "Congratulations, master." Hong Jixiang didn't suspect a thing, after all, that kind of pressure was truly terrifying, far beyond what ordinary people could bear.

  Moreover, this Dharma is extremely terrifying. Even if he only obtained half of it, it would be enough to look down on the world. However, he had some doubts, such as why this statue would collapse.

  "Hmm." Qifeng nodded, recalling the previous scenes, and asked: "By the way, I have something unclear. When you guys use the Death God's Spear, there is a long spear in the Death God's hand, but when I use it, why does it become a sword?"

  "It's like this, the Death God doesn't have a fixed weapon, it uses the one that its user is most skilled with. Jiang Shuang's weapon is a spear, and his understanding of this secret technique is stronger than mine, so when we use it, he takes the lead, and what appears is a long spear." Hong Jixiang explained.

  "There's such a thing." Zhi Feng had never heard of such a thing before, but he was even more interested in this secret method now.

  "It's not just that, this technique can also be used by one person alone, and its power is even stronger. Jiang Shuang and I only combined our efforts because our bodies couldn't withstand the pressure, so the effect was much weaker." Hong Jixiang added.

  "I knew that." After Zhi Feng received the Death God's strike, he realized that this was a single-person secret technique. However, it had extremely harsh requirements for the practitioner's body. With each additional hand seal, the body would bear even greater pressure.

  Suddenly, he thought of the Heavenly Punishment Strike he used when fighting against that Night Crazy previously. This Death God Strike had too many similarities with the Heavenly Punishment Strike.

  And this Death God's blow has a nearly abnormal requirement for the practitioner's body...

  "Could this be the Demon Clan's secret method?" Qifeng couldn't help but speculate, this secret method's requirements for the body were simply too harsh, probably no one in the Human Tribe except himself could use such a secret method.

  The physical body of the demon clan is extremely strong compared to that of the human clan, this is simply a tailor-made physique for the demon clan.

  Actually, what Qifeng said is not wrong. This Death God's One Strike is a secret method of the Demon Clan, and it is also one of the three strongest secret methods of the Demon Clan. It is also the most mysterious secret method, only the king of the Demon Clan has the qualification to cultivate it.

  However, this Death God's Strike has been lost in the Demon Clan for a long time. It can be said that Qifeng is the only person in today's world who masters this secret technique, and possibly the last one.

  "Whatever it is, whether it's a demonic secret method or not, I've got it, and that's all mine." Qi Feng wouldn't give up on this secret method just because of his own speculation. The demon clan was defeated by himself after all.

  "Master, let's get out of here, this place is not suitable for a long stay!" Hong Jixiang said.

  "No rush, apart from here, where else have you been?" Qi Feng had not yet understood the situation of the demon tribe, so for now, he did not plan to go out.

  "Master..." Hong Jixiang was afraid in his heart, but Qi Feng said so, he didn't dare to refute, and said: "Except for here, we also explored the surrounding area, but there is no special place."

  "In that case, go somewhere else. As for you, don't need to follow me anymore, I can go by myself." Qi Feng brought him here just to let him lead the way, but now he wants to go to a place he's never been before, and keeping him would only hold himself back.

  "I'll stay with Master then." Hong Jixiang was afraid of this place, but he was even more afraid that Qifeng would get into trouble. If something happened to him, he would also be finished.

  "I told you to leave this place, didn't you hear?" said Qi Feng, his face turning cold.

  "Alright!" Hong Jixiang hastily agreed, and the two of them parted ways to take action. However, they had just left when Night Crazy and that 'girl' reappeared, along with Yun Liang who had previously disappeared from Qi Feng's face.

  But when they saw a pile of stones, their expressions changed involuntarily. Ye Kuang looked at Yun Liang and asked, "What's going on?"

  "Big, big people, this has nothing to do with me, when I came before, it was still fine..." Yun Liang was afraid, these were all ruthless demon clan people who could kill without blinking an eye. If they became fierce, his own life would not be guaranteed.

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