Chapter 352: Chapter 351: Desperate Survival
A killing blow!
Qin Feng had faced countless dangers, but none as perilous as this moment.
Qin Feng took a deep breath, his eyes calm. His Primordial Level Star True Power surged, beginning to suppress the evil power emanating from the dagger in his back.
With the might of his Primordial Level Star True Power, Qin Feng was confident that with a little time, he could definitely refine the corrosive power seeping from the dagger.
Just then, Qin Feng looked up to see a shadow appear before his eyes.
"Little bastard, accept your fate. This is the Ancient Poison Dragon Dagger. It was forged from the fang of an Ancient Poison Dragon and contains a virulent poison. Even a Sea of Reincarnation Realm expert would be poisoned to death by a single strike. Someone like you has no hope of resisting it!"
A savage, triumphant glint flashed in the corner of the gray-robed figure’s eye.
BANG!
It was indescribably fast, a speed that surpassed the limits of Qin Feng’s Spiritual Consciousness. The next moment, a palm slammed into his chest.
CRACK!
A sharp pain shot through Qin Feng’s chest as a section of it caved in. PUCHI! His body shot out like a cannonball. In mid-air, Qin Feng spat out a spray of blood mist, which seemed to contain fragments of his internal organs.
RUMBLE!
Qin Feng struggled to control his body, landing with a crash like a furious gust of wind.
As dust and smoke flew, Qin Feng landed on one knee, supporting himself with a hand on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Pain!
Qin Feng felt as if all the bones in his body had shattered, with the center of the impact being his chest. Intense pain wracked his nerves, and his face was pale.
Qin Feng circulated the Eight Desolates Undying Profound Technique. Within his Chaos Heaven, streams from the Spring of Life surged from his Dantian throughout his body. This two-pronged approach rapidly repaired his injuries.
Qin Feng’s gaze was like the blazing sun. Inside him, the silver Star True Power rumbled like a Star River, surging like a great, rolling river.
The pallor on Qin Feng’s face slowly gave way to a healthy flush.
At the same time, the Star True Power within him circulated at full force.
PUCHI! PUCHI!
The crystalline black Ancient Poison Dragon Dagger in his back moved inch by inch through his flesh. A silver light bloomed on his back, evaporating much of the blackened flesh that had been corroded by the Poisonous Qi.
The bones, muscles, and meridians near the wound were locked in a tug-of-war between Destruction and rebirth.
’I only need fifty breaths’ time! As long as I can hold on for fifty breaths, I’ll be able to completely force out this strange dagger and refine this bizarre poisonous power!’
Qin Feng’s eyes were savage, but a trace of relief flowed through his heart. If he hadn’t cultivated his Star True Power to the Primordial Level, any other Condensing Vein Realm expert would have died in terror by now.
Suddenly, a chilling breeze appeared.
Qin Feng looked up. A gray-robed figure had appeared ten zhang away.
The figure was completely shrouded in a gray robe, making it impossible to distinguish if they were male or female. Their footsteps were silent, and they had appeared before Qin Feng without a sound.
The moment this gray-robed figure appeared, an unspeakably terrifying pressure welled up in Qin Feng’s heart.
This was a true powerhouse of the Sea of Reincarnation Realm!
An unconcealable trace of surprise reflected in the Yin Emperor’s pupils. Feeling the Vitality flourishing once more within the black-clothed youth, a cold killing intent pulsed from him.
"Little beast, I didn’t expect your Life Force to be so tenacious. To be struck by the Ancient Poison Dragon Dagger and then take two of my palm strikes, and still be able to stand!"
The hair on Qin Feng’s body stood on end. Bathed in killing intent, the pores all over his body contracted violently as an incredibly dense aura of death enveloped his heart.
’Forty-five breaths left! I have to stall for time!’
"Who are you? Why did you ambush me?" Qin Feng raised his head and stared fixedly at the Yin Emperor, his eyes filled with rage.
The Yin Emperor’s gaze was sharp. It fell on the area of Qin Feng’s back wreathed in silver light, and a sneer appeared in his eyes as he saw through Qin Feng’s plan. "Kid, stop your useless struggling. Trying to stall for time to force out the Ancient Poison Dragon Dagger? Don’t even think about it. Although I don’t know what method you’re using to suppress the Ancient Poison Dragon Power, this seat will not give you the chance!"
"Shadow Hundred-Split Strike!"
The gray-robed figure flashed. Countless streams of Dark True Power gathered, forming over a hundred terrifying, pitch-black Shadow Cones!
The hundred-plus Shadow Cones locked onto Qin Feng and shot through the air!
’Dammit!’
Cursing inwardly, a cold glint flashed in Qin Feng’s eyes. He flickered, his body like a phantom, but in the next moment, his expression changed. An invisible pressure erupted from the Yin Emperor, enveloping the area of several dozen zhang around him.
Shadow Realm!
This was a signature ability unique to Sea of Reincarnation Realm experts—a personal Domain.
It was also the greatest strength of a Sea Reincarnation Strongman: Domain suppression.
The invisible power of the shadow bound Qin Feng, slowing his speed by more than three to four times.
As his body dodged and weaved, a dark Shadow Cone slammed into his shoulder. The cyan Armor blocked part of the Dark Power, but some of it still passed through the Armor to strike Qin Feng’s body.
BANG!
The Dark Power exploded!
A small, bloody hole blasted open on Qin Feng’s shoulder. He staggered, and as his speed faltered, two more cones hurtling through the air struck his body.
BANG! BANG!
Two more bloody holes exploded open on Qin Feng’s thigh and waist.
WHOOSH!
With a flicker, a pale-faced Qin Feng appeared several dozen paces away. He glanced at the three bloody holes on his body, a flash of crimson in his eyes. The Eight Desolates Undying Profound Technique circulated, and under the Yin Emperor’s astonished gaze, the three wounds closed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A Sea Reincarnation Strongman was too tyrannical. Under the Domain’s suppression, Qin Feng felt like he was facing a sky-piercing, giant mountain.
’Speed, strength, and even Spiritual Power... I’m being suppressed in every aspect by this Domain. I have to find a way to break through the Shadow Realm formed by this Dark Power, or I’ll definitely die in here!’ Qin Feng’s mind raced. ’For now, all I can do is stall for time. Once I force out the Ancient Poison Dragon Dagger and eliminate this critical threat, I can figure out how to break this Shadow Realm!’
Thirty-eight breaths!
Qin Feng felt the Ancient Poison Dragon Dagger in his back being forced out a little more.
Glancing in surprise at Qin Feng’s rapidly healing wounds, the well-informed Yin Emperor could tell that Qin Feng was not damaging his own foundation to recover from his injuries.
This was a complete and total recovery, unlike other Secret Techniques, carrying not a single side effect.
’What kind of Miaofa did this little bastard cultivate that allows such severe injuries to heal automatically?’
The Yin Emperor’s gaze swept up and down Qin Feng, an unconcealable, strange light in his eerie, green eyes.
This kind of Cultivation Technique was truly terrifying.
An ordinary Condensing Vein Realm expert, after being hit by three of his Shadow Spirit-Destroying Cones, would have their Spirit Vein corroded by the Dark Power within them and lose a part of their ability to resist, even if they didn’t die.
But not only had Qin Feng not lost his ability to resist, he was back on his feet and full of life after just a few breaths. If it weren’t for the Ancient Poison Dragon Dagger in his back, he probably would have recovered completely by now.
In the Yin Emperor’s experience, this regenerative ability was nothing short of horrifying.
’A heaven-sent opportunity! This is a heaven-sent opportunity! I must seize this Cultivation Technique for myself!’ Greed burned fiercely in his heart.
A fiery heat seeped into the Yin Emperor’s eerie, green eyes. Staring at Qin Feng, he said coolly.
"Kid, I’ll give you a chance now. Hand over your Cultivation Technique, and this seat will leave you with an intact corpse!"
Qin Feng shook his head. "How about another offer? I’m about to die anyway, why would I give my Cultivation Technique to you? You should at least offer something better, like letting me leave alive!"
"Or you could find a few beauties for me, let me have some fun before I die!"
"Or maybe you could dance for me, Senior. Who knows, if I’m happy enough, I might just pass the Cultivation Technique on to you!"
As he spoke, Qin Feng counted silently in his mind. ’Thirty-five breaths left!’
Hearing Qin Feng’s first conditions, the Yin Emperor nodded to himself. But when the last condition was spoken, he was so enraged he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood!
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