Chapter 115: White Thunder Formation Breaks Ancient Mirage
Qin Feng witnessed this scene with his mouth gaping open.
“I underestimated the situation. I actually doubted the abilities of the big shot.”
“The mysterious figure taking the silver-haired man away must not want the upcoming conflict to cause damage to Jinyang City,” Qin Feng murmured to himself.
Bang!
The trembling of the earth approached again.
Qin Feng looked around, and the enormous white bone skeleton still flaunted its might in the city.
“Oh no, I was too shocked just now and forgot about this guy. I must act quickly.”
Thinking like this, Qin Feng looked at the others around him. To his surprise, they stood there motionless, staring at the sky without any movement.
Their gaze was vacant, and their expressions were dull.
Qin Feng immediately had a guess. He activated his special vision and looked at the tops of their heads, confirming the existence of Soul Threads!
“These people are trapped in the ancient mirage’s dream, and without any surprises, the mirage is right above me!”
Cold sweat ran down Qin Feng’s face, and his heart pounded.
He wanted to confirm the mirage’s location but dared not look up.
Otherwise, if his eyes met with the mirage’s, he would also be trapped in the dream and unable to escape.
“I can’t realistically continue to save people. I need to find a way to break free!”
“Wait, where is Miss Ningshuang?”
Qin Feng was startled, but he didn’t make any big movements. He glanced to the side with the corner of his eye.
Not far away, the blue figure was also standing still, with a bewitching pink on her fair cheeks. She softly spoke, “Young Master, please don’t, Miss will find out.”
What kind of dream are you in?!
Qin Feng opened his mouth wide. Just as he was shocked, a blue mist descended slowly from above his head.
This is bad; it’s the mirage!
Qin Feng hurriedly turned around, wanting to avoid eye contact with it.
However, in the split second he turned, his whole body stiffened.
What met his eyes was a huge beautiful face: lavender eyelids, pink pupils, snow-like skin, and moist red lips.
It was indeed the mirage. It had silently appeared behind Qin Feng!
The beautiful face emitted a charming laughter, and the pink pupils shimmered with alluring light.
Something was terribly wrong; Qin Feng’s expression turned extremely grim. If things went as expected, he would soon be trapped in a dream, unable to break free!
However, after a few moments, Qin Feng let out a soft exclamation.
He pinched his own cheek and looked at the ancient mirage not far away.
“Am I dreaming? No, I haven’t entered any illusion at all!”
Qin Feng quickly thought of a possibility – his strange double pupils resisted the ancient mirage’s illusion!
The ancient mirage also noticed something unusual, looking puzzled. The green mist around it began to churn, and a faint light emanated from its pink pupils, evidently increasing the power of its illusion!
Nevertheless, Qin Feng remained clear-headed.
Recalling the details about the ancient mirage from the ‘Great Qian Chronicles of a Hundred Demons’ he remembered that the Fourth Cycle Calamity Power gave birth to Life Source Divine Ability – Dream Illusion of Enchanting Gods.
Even a fifth-grade warrior would be ensnared by the power of this illusion.
After all, crude warriors were not adept at cultivating their spiritual souls.
While the ancient mirage’s offensive abilities were not strong, its mysterious illusion could catch people off guard. Among numerous demons and ghosts, this creature was a headache for many.
But the book also pointed out that the ancient mirage’s own defense was not formidable. If there was a way to resist its illusion attacks, killing it wouldn’t be difficult!
In simple terms, it was a controlling type of mage that could easily be killed with a touch.
Qin Feng glanced at the white gloves on his right hand, narrowing his eyes.
The Literature Qi surged within him, pouring into the formation diagram of the White Thunder. The pitiful ancient mirage was still trying to plunge Qin Feng into a dream, unaware that its demise was approaching!
Swish!
A white light appeared on the formation diagram; the Literature Qi within Qin Feng was drained, and a surge of white thunder rushed out. The ancient mirage, seeing this, widened its beautiful eyes, attempting to escape. However, they were too close; in the blink of an eye, the white thunder pierced through the ancient mirage’s forehead!
A sharp scream echoed.
The large beautiful face of the mirage struggled and contorted until it dissipated into nothingness!
The threads of soul connection broke one after another, and everyone immersed in the dream lost consciousness instantly.
Ignoring the demon hunters around him, Qin Feng quickly approached Lan Ningshuang. Just before she could fall, he steadied her, then heaved a sigh of relief.
“Strange, why didn’t I feel weakened after using the White Thunder? Instead, I feel even stronger,” Qin Feng, holding Lan Ningshaung in his arms, suddenly realized this issue.
Although his cultivation was still increasing, there was no quantitative change. At this moment, the seventh level of the Divine Sea’s ladder was only filled to about half.
“Could it be because of the hairband Miss Cang gave me?” Qin Feng was surprised, his right hand reaching for the hairband on his head. Indeed, he felt a relaxing power emanating from the hairband.
Qin Feng was deeply moved to learn the truth. An artifact with such powerful effects must be extraordinary, yet Miss Cang gave it to him almost without hesitation.
This favor could not be repaid, and there was no way to reciprocate except by offering himself! If she didn’t mind, that is.
“Pah, now is not the time to think about this. The skeletal skeletons are moving this way, but with so many people unconscious here, how can I take them all away?” Qin Feng looked around at the fallen people, his brows furrowed.
Just then, a giant black hand formed by a shadow grabbed the neck of the skeletal skeleton.
Next, the shadowy hand pushed forward abruptly, causing the massive skeletal body to topple backward due to unstable balance!
Recognizing this familiar move, Qin Feng thought that it was Si Zheng who made a move!
“With Master Si’s power, the skeletal skeleton is not a concern. I must now find a way to get support and take away the unconscious people here. The demons are roaming the city, and the members of the Demon Slaying Department are definitely scattered all over. I can’t count on them. Considering this, returning to the Qin Mansion and seeking help from my family is the safest option.”
With this thought, Qin Feng planned to temporarily leave Lan Ningshaung and try to retrieve support as soon as possible.
However, as soon as he put the person down, he felt a chill down his spine and his scalp tingling. A gaze full of coldness and killing intent locked onto him, undoubtedly a demon!
Qin Feng didn’t dare to make any big moves, carefully turning around to look.
At the intersection of the street, a bone horse with two eyes glowing with green fire and covered in protruding bone spurs was silently staring at him! Qin Feng quickly recognized the identity of this demon—Dead Bone Hoof!
Fleshless, fond of eating humans, its strength depends on the number of bone fragments on its four hooves, one for each calamity, two for the second clamity, and so on.
Qin Feng swallowed hard; his current cultivation couldn’t unleash the White Thunder anymore, at most, he could use the Heavenly Mirror and White Inch.
If this Dead Bone Hoof’s rank wasn’t too high, he might be able to defend against it for a while using the Heavenly Mirror.
Looking down tremblingly, Qin Feng widened his eyes, his heart instantly chilled.
There were four bone fragments, indicating that this Dead Bone Hoof had already reached the fourth calamity cycle! It’s four hooves landed on the ground, and the green fire in its eyes flickered.
Qin Feng held his breath and focused, not daring to blink. In the blink of an eye, Dead Bone Hoofs disappeared from under his eyelids.
Only the sound of its four hooves trampling and the breaking wind grew closer!
Is this the end of my life?
At this critical moment, a sword light descended from the sky!
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