105: Suddenly, a madman came sharpening his knife at night!

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Imperial Palace.

The Great Qin King suddenly looked up, staring at the golden-red hue in the sky, his aged eyes narrowing slightly.

Behind that golden-red hue, he sensed a sense of urgency.

“Has something happened?”

The Great Qin King murmured to himself.

… …

The Great Sun Golden Crow streaked across the sky like a colossal sun.

It was incredibly dazzling; wherever it passed, people looked up in astonishment, their eyes filled with shock.

Qin Feng frowned deeply, feeling the surging agitation within his heart.

As the Great Sun Golden Crow advanced, that agitation grew stronger and stronger, seemingly nearing its source.

Soon, until the agitation in his heart reached its peak, the Great Sun Golden Crow hovered in the sky.

The scorching temperature swept forth, like a great sun spanning the heavens, completely illuminating the night of Canghong City.

Qin Feng looked down.

A luxurious and brightly lit Qian Family Manor came into view.

Above the courtyard, a special runic array enveloped it, and the moment he stopped, several gazes turned towards him.

Among them were people from the city, as well as gazes from the Qian Family Manor.

“Who is there?!”

A voice suddenly came from a distance.

Immediately, an elderly man stepped through the air and stood before the Great Sun Golden Crow, gazing at Qin Feng.

His aura circulated throughout his body, but he was only at Nine Revolutions.

Yet, facing the Ancient grade Great Sun Golden Crow, he showed no fear whatsoever.

“I am Qian Hongan, the City Lord of Canghong City. May I ask why senior has come here?”

As he spoke, his gaze deepened as he looked at the Great Sun Golden Crow before him.

Although he felt shock facing an Ancient grade beast, he was not nervous.

There was a Nine Revolutions existence within the Qian Family Manor; a mere Ancient grade of the First Tribulation was not enough to make him overly afraid.

He activated his magic power and looked at Qin Feng, who was atop the Great Sun Golden Crow.

In an instant, information appeared before his eyes.

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【Profession: God】

【Level: ???】

【Combat Power: ???】

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Qian Hongan: ?!!!

His face suddenly changed, his body trembled, and the magic power within him nearly went out of control.

How could this be!!!

His pupils dilated, his heart filled with extreme horror, and he unconsciously took a step back.

A desire to kneel surged within him, which he forcefully suppressed.

Qin Feng did not speak, merely carefully sensing the various auras below.

He had already confirmed that the source of the summons was within this Qian Family Manor.

However, he could not sense Su Mingyue’s aura at all.

His gaze swept over Qian Hongan before him, and an indescribable sense of disgust arose in Qin Feng’s heart.

Immediately, golden light burst forth from his pupils, rapidly covering his entire eyes.

Divine View activated.

The moment the golden light covered his eyes, everything before Qin Feng changed instantly.

On Qian Hongan’s aged body, a dense bloody aura emerged, and information unfolded in an instant.

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【Qian Hongan】

【Profession: Buddhist Disciple.】

【Level: Nine Revolutions Two Hundred Thirty-One.】

【Combat Power: Eight hundred thirty thousand.】

【Affiliation: Abyss Buddhist Temple.】

… …

The panel appeared in Qin Feng’s eyes.

At the same time, under Qin Feng’s Divine View.

An even denser bloody aura erupted within the Qian Family Manor.

The crimson color, like surging tides, almost materialized.

It could even contend with the scorching golden light of the Great Sun Golden Crow, neither gaining an advantage.

The sky and the ground formed two distinct colors, dividing the world in two, exuding a terrifying aura.

A thread of karma was intertwined within the Qian Family Manor.

Under Divine View, the past replayed.

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“Compassion… compassion…”

In a pitch-black secret chamber, an elderly man with a pale, beardless face, dressed in a monk’s robe, sat in a pool of blood, chanting softly.

Behind him, there was a huge, bizarre Buddha statue with its mouth stretched to its ears, revealing a terrifying smile.

Blood energy lingered, continuously flowing into the monk-robed old man and the Buddha statue, and the blood gradually diminished.

Until the blood pool was halved, the monk-robed old man showed displeasure.

At this time, on one side of the secret chamber, dozens of men and women lying on the ground, unable to stand, all showed expressions of fear.

The monk-robed old man gently waved his hand, and heads rapidly flew up, one by one.

A large amount of fresh blood, like a tide, surged into the blood pool, filling the empty space.

Su Mingyue’s eyes showed despair, her body trembled slightly, her dry lips parted weakly, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

“Qin… Feng…”

Two broken words were uttered, intense pain came from her neck, her head instantly flew up, and consciousness began to gradually fade until it completely plunged into darkness.

“Compassion… compassion…”

With the blood pool replenished, the monk-robed old man chanted, his face trembling, and he once again revealed a deep sense of pleasure, closing his eyes.

… … … …

Boom!

The sky trembled.

The moment the flashback ended, the magic power within Qin Feng’s body began to surge violently.

All the agitation within him transformed into an endless, violent aura, frantically crashing against his chest.

Never before had he felt such an urgent, uncontrollable desire to kill!

The violent aura within his body, like raging waves, frantically dominated his emotions.

The Black Dragon King, the Mystic Tortoise of the Heavens, the War Ant Queen, the Creation Green Lotus, the Mountain Moving Holy Ape, the Bone Corpse.

The six Ancient grades descended in an instant.

Qin Feng stared downwards, his face trembling and twitching.

He wanted to kill, he wanted the entire Qian Family Manor to be buried with them!