111: Chapter 111 Once the Overlord Body is activated, this life has been in vain!!!

"Boom!!!"

Accompanied by a roar from within Qin Feng's body, as if an ancient Vicious Beast had awakened, a violent burst of purple-gold Qi and blood erupted from him like a volcano that had slumbered for ten thousand years!

This surge of Qi and blood was so vast and terrifying that the air above his head was scorched until it twisted violently.

The snowflakes flying across the sky, imbued with sharp Sword Qi, instantly hissed like snow meeting boiling water the moment they touched this layer of purple-gold Qi and blood, evaporating into nothingness in an instant!

"What is that?!"

The hundreds of thousands of Menial Laborers below the stage widened their eyes and covered their mouths in terror.

Behind Qin Feng, who stood tall like a pine tree, the endless purple-gold Qi and blood crazily intertwined and gathered, faintly condensing into a ten-zhang-tall, blurry, and terrifying phantom of an ancient god-demon!

Although the face of this phantom could not be seen, the vast, overbearing aura that looked down upon the heavens and suppressed eternity descended like a physical presence into the depths of everyone's Soul.

"Ant, how dare you defy the heavens?!"

An ancient roar, spanning the river of time and sounding like a great bell, exploded without warning from the mouth of that god-demon phantom!

"Hum!!!"

The sound waves transformed into visible ripples, spreading crazily in all directions.

The entire Obsidian Plaza trembled violently; those Menial Laborers with lower cultivation levels were instantly struck by this roar, causing blood to flow from their seven orifices as they fainted on the spot.

Even Elder Sun, who was in mid-air, had his expression change drastically. His figure swayed violently in the air, and unprecedented shock surged in his eyes!

"This... what kind of Physique is this?! How could there be such a Prodigy in the Servant District?!?"

Meanwhile, on the stage.

Supervisor Chen Rufeng, who had been charging over with the "Ice-Sealing Thousand Miles" killing Sword Intent and had achieved unity with his sword, bore the brunt of the attack!

Under the Soul-shaking roar of the god-demon, he only felt his brain go blank with a "hum," and the True Qi he had gathered throughout his body momentarily stagnated.

"Shatter for me!!!"

At this critical moment, Qin Feng moved.

He used no fancy Martial Skills, nor did he use any weapons.

He simply and brutally faced the bone-chilling sword light and slammed his right fist, wrapped in purple-gold Dragon patterns, forward!

The power of a single punch caused the Void Realm to tremble!

"Clang!!!"

Qin Feng's flesh and blood accurately smashed into the tip of the Second-Order Medium Grade Magical Artifact, the Frost Sword!

Time seemed to freeze completely at this moment.

The ferocity on Supervisor Chen Rufeng's face had not yet faded before it completely transformed into extreme terror.

He could clearly see that his Second-Order Magical Artifact, which he was so proud of and which could cut iron like mud, was as fragile as glass before the opponent's seemingly ordinary fist!

"Crack... Bang!!!"

A teeth-grinding cracking sound suddenly rang out.

The Frost Sword began to shatter inch by inch from the tip! It turned into countless crystalline fragments, flying wildly in all directions!

"No!!!"

Supervisor Chen Rufeng let out a desperate, shrill scream.

But Qin Feng's fist did not lose momentum. After crushing the longsword with irresistible force, it carried a terrifying, world-destroying surge of Qi and blood and slammed heavily into Supervisor Chen Rufeng's chest.

"Pfft!"

There was no suspense.

The fist pierced directly through Supervisor Chen Rufeng's protective True Qi, smashed into his chest, instantly pulverized his heart and internal organs into a pulp, and finally punched through his back.

The snow flying across the sky stopped abruptly at this moment.

Supervisor Chen Rufeng hung on Qin Feng's arm, his eyes filled with thick shock and disbelief.

"You... you..."

Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs constantly spilled from the corners of his mouth. He stared fixedly at Qin Feng's cold, ice-like black eyes, his lips moving with difficulty.

He wanted to ask why, wanted to know what kind of monster this was.

But the fading of his life did not give him that chance.

"Swish!"

Qin Feng expressionlessly withdrew his arm.

Supervisor Chen Rufeng's corpse tottered, and finally, with a "thud," it fell heavily into a pool of blood, dying with his eyes wide open in resentment.

With this, the three great supervisors who had dominated the Servant District for years were completely wiped out in less than half an incense stick of time!

Qin Feng casually shook the blood off his fist. The god-demon phantom behind him slowly dissipated into his body, and the purple-gold Qi and blood that had been suffocating those around him returned to calm.

He sighed softly, dusted off his clothes, and spoke with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Can't everyone just get along? Why must you force me to use my full power?!"

Qin Feng smiled and slowly turned around. His gaze swept over the hundreds of thousands of Menial Laborers below the stage, who had completely turned to stone, like a king inspecting his territory.

He slightly raised his chin and asked, "I am number one, does anyone still disagree?!"

The voice was not loud, but it sounded like a thunderclap.

The whole scene was dead silent.

No one dared to look him in the eye. Those ruthless people who had previously clamored to compete for the top ten now wished they could bury their heads in their crotches, fearing that the malevolent star above would take another look at them.

Are you kidding?

Even the three great supervisors were slaughtered like dogs, and he could even smash a Second-Order Magical Artifact with one punch!

Who would dare go up and seek death?!

Time passed minute by minute. For a full half incense stick of time, the entire plaza was silent.

Elder Sun in mid-air took a deep breath, suppressed the wild shock in his heart, and slowly landed on the edge of Arena No. 1.

He took a deep look at Qin Feng, his eyes filled with an unprecedented sense of importance.

"I announce that the first place of this Servant Grand Competition is Qin Feng!"

"The spots for all those who have passed the assessment have been determined. Go back and prepare today; tomorrow morning, you will head to the Outer Sect!"

With Elder Sun's announcement, this bloody and shocking competition finally came to an end.

...

That night, the backyard of the Management Hall in District 666.

The lights were bright, and the scent of wine and meat wafted through the air.

Qin Feng gathered the women, including Yang Liu, Zhao Linger, and Su Yourong, and everyone had a lively meal together.

Without the disturbance of outsiders, this meal was exceptionally warm, but it also carried a hint of sorrow for the impending separation.

"Husband, you must take good care of yourself when you go to the Outer Sect."

Yang Liu snuggled into Qin Feng's arms, her eyes slightly red, and she raised a cup of spirit wine and drank it all in one gulp.

"Master, Linger will miss you..."

Zhao Linger peeled grapes obediently, her soft, sweet voice tinged with a sob.

Looking at these beautiful women, Qin Feng smiled, waved his hand, and pulled them into his arms.

"Why are you crying? It's not like I'm not coming back."

Qin Feng pinched Yang Liu's cheek and said domineeringly, "While I'm away, you must guard District 666 well for me. Once I gain a firm foothold in the Outer Sect, I will naturally bring you all over."

"Come, let's not stop until we're drunk tonight!"

The night grew deeper...

However, on the eve of parting, the long night was endless, and there was no heart for sleep.