202: Heavy snow covered the Haotian Sect!
Inside the room, the rain outside had stopped, and moonlight shone into the room.
Water Binger raised her head, looking at Qian Feng with affection, and said, "Become stronger, and then think about a solution."
"My thoughts are blocked right now, perhaps because I haven't become strong enough yet."
"Become stronger... Yes, I'll try to completely enter the divine realm." Qian Feng's mind opened up, and he immediately nodded, muttering, "There will be a way when the carriage reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. The premise is to reach the mountain and arrive at the bridge."
"That's right! My system mission is only missing a Rakshasa God to completely finish the novice village mission. At that time, perhaps I will have even more powerful means!"
Qian Feng didn't say the latter sentence, but just hugged Water Binger tightly and kissed her forehead.
"I know how to handle it!"
"Quietly~ Nana is still sleeping. Let's rest on the sofa tonight." Water Binger pursed her lips and whispered, then lay on Qian Feng's body and closed her eyes. Soon, a slightly even breathing sound came.
Early the next morning, inside the Spirit Hall's main hall.
Qian Feng stood beside Bibi Dong and asked, "Mother, is the Rakshasa God still in that secret chamber?"
"Oh? Why are you suddenly asking about that?" Bibi Dong closed the documents in her hand and turned her head to look at Qian Feng, saying, "Qian Feng, are you interested in the Rakshasa God?"
"Yes, for some reason, I need to meet him." Qian Feng said with a smile. Bibi Dong stood up, patted Qian Feng's head, and sighed.
"It seems you already have an idea and are no longer troubled."
"..." Qian Feng scratched his head and asked in some surprise, "Mother, is it easy for you to tell when I have something on my mind?"
"Pfft, I watched you grow up. How could I not see what's on your mind? Tell Mother about it, don't keep it bottled up inside." Bibi Dong chuckled and asked.
Qian Feng didn't hide anything and told Bibi Dong everything about the Divine Realm, while also emphasizing that he had a solution.
Bibi Dong just nodded calmly, not showing much emotion. She squeezed Qian Feng's shoulder and said, "Mother believes in you and will fight alongside you. The Rakshasa God needs to be awakened. It might take two or three months before you can come into contact with him."
"Okay! Before that, I still have some things to do." Qian Feng smiled calmly.
A few days later, Qian Feng arrived alone at a place covered in heavy snow.
He walked through the air, like a Golden Lightning bolt, rushing to the peak of the Haotian Sect's mountain, standing on the iron chain between the two mountains.
The wind and snow blew against his cheeks, leaving only a calm expression. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the people who filed out from the Haotian Sect, and said softly, "To fight, or to surrender?"
The Second Elder, leading a group of disciples, looked at Qian Feng standing on the iron chain, their breathing slightly rapid.
"We have long admired the name of Young Master Qian Feng. In this Douluo Continent, no one is unaware of the name Great Emperor Qian Feng."
Qian Feng slowly closed his eyes, still asking the same question, "To fight, or to surrender?"
"Hahahaha, my Haotian Sect has no cowards who surrender!" The Second Elder roared, his soul power surging out. All the Haotian Sect disciples behind him revealed their Martial Souls.
The Golden Lightning in Qian Feng's hand gathered, and the half-severed Zhi Ge Sword was held in his hand. He didn't use any soul rings and stepped forward, rushing towards the people of the Haotian Sect.
"Ten Thousand Swords."
The Zhi Ge Sword swung, and streaks of Golden Lightning afterimages countered the crowd.
Even though the Haotian Sect had a large number of people, they still couldn't gain any advantage against Qian Feng. They could only watch his sharp swordsmanship.
"Come!"
With the opponent's cold shout, the younger generation disciples of the Haotian Sect couldn't even withstand a single afterimage of the Zhi Ge Sword. They could only all be defeated, severely injured, and lying on the ground, on the verge of death.
This battle had only started for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, and only a few people, including the Second Elder, were still able to fight.
This was still based on Qian Feng not even using one-fifth of his combat strength.
"Hehehe, the Spirit Hall produced Great Emperor Qian Feng. This is truly the calamity of my Haotian Sect." The Second Elder gave a bitter smile, his face full of helplessness.
Qian Feng didn't reply, still holding the Zhi Ge Sword and looking at the few people.
"To fight, or to surrender?"
"Hmph, the Haotian Sect has no cowards! This is still the answer!" The Second Elder roared, and his soul rings floated up. "Ninth Soul Skill!"
The few people behind him also used their Ninth Soul Skills together. The soul rings spun in the wind and snow, becoming the last bit of light from the Haotian Sect.
The Haotian Hammer swung towards Qian Feng, who didn't dodge at all. Only a faint light appeared on the Zhi Ge Sword.
"Star Shift."
As the words fell, the Zhi Ge Sword flew out of his hand, spinning in mid-air. Countless Golden Lightning threads flew out, attacking the Second Elder and the others.
Everyone's Ninth Soul Skills struck the Golden Lightning threads, kicking up clouds of dust.
A moment later, the Second Elder and the others stood weakly in place, exhaling a breath of turbid air.
As the dust cleared, Qian Feng held the half-severed Zhi Ge Sword, making no movement. From beginning to end, the gap between the two sides was like heaven and earth.
"The people of the Haotian Sect have backbone." Qian Feng sighed with emotion, then rose into the air. "Then I'll send you off in peace."
"Ninth Soul Skill · Sea Piercing Thunder Hunting Bow!"
Qian Feng drew the bow with his left hand, and Golden Lightning gathered to form a bow and arrow. He drew the bowstring, aiming at the entire mountain where the Haotian Sect was located.
"Go!"
The Golden Lightning bow and arrow fell like a scorching sun, appearing so abrupt and dazzling in this snowy place.
The Second Elder and the others stood up, watching the bow and arrow approach. They didn't resist at all, only sighed slightly.
With a thunderous roar, the entire mountain began to collapse and sink. Rumbling sounds shook the heavens and the earth, and the stirred-up snow swept across the continuous snow-capped mountains.
The Haotian Sect, once one of the Upper Three Sects, was completely buried under the snow-capped mountains.
The Haotian Hammer Martial Soul's inheritance was completely cut off!
Qian Feng stood with his hands behind his back. The dust from the snow-capped mountain could not dissipate for a while, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
If the Haotian Sect had been willing to surrender, he would naturally have been happy to accept them.
But their reaction was also completely within his expectations.
"Everyone, have a safe journey." Qian Feng shook his head. The huge soul power fluctuations simultaneously caused the surrounding snow-capped mountains to tremble.
An avalanche began, continuing to cover the already collapsed mountain peak.
Completely burying everything.
Qian Feng turned around and left by walking through the air.
He still had many things to do. Now that the Continent was completely unified, the internal troubles were resolved.
Apart from the matters of the Divine Realm, there was actually another place waiting for him to resolve—the Star Dou Great Forest.
"I heard that the Great Forest has been harassing the periphery. I wonder what Xiao Wu's realm is now.
It's also been a long time since I've seen Great Tiger. Alas, after experiencing so many things, I don't know what the situation is like inside the forest."
Qian Feng didn't plan to take anyone else with him this time. With his current realm, going to the Great Forest alone was not a problem.
It was time to settle the grievances between Mother Bibi Dong and Xiao Wu.
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