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The Vast Sky Saint Son’s eyes gradually grew dull, and before he died, his eyes filled with unwillingness, despair, terror, and disbelief.

He thought that if he called out his cousin, the Sky-Flame Saint Son’s name, his opponent would be too scared kill him. Why wasn’t his opponent scared of his cousin?

The Vast Sky Saint Son’s cousin has already reached peak saint level and was extremely famous in the entire Fallen Immortal Arena.

The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son on the side turned pale, as hints of terror appeared in their eyes when they saw that Qingfeng had easily killed the Vast Sky Saint Son.

No one expected that Qingfeng would be so wild and so brutal. He had killed the Vast Sky Saint Son in front of everyone without any hesitation.

In the next moment, the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son both hurriedly stepped aside and attempted to run, because they sensed Qingfeng’s murderous intent.

Qingfeng had now killed the Vast Sky Saint Son, and he already moved his target onto them.

The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son moved very fast and entered into the void in the blink of an eye. They wanted to use the power of the void to escape.

Unfortunately, Qingfeng knew all about the void. For him, the spatial talisman script wouldn’t block him at all.

Both his right and left hands forcefully grabbed towards the void and caught onto the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son.

The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son were scared nearly to death. They never expected Qingfeng to know much about the void, and the two of them ran away in two different directions, but still couldn’t escape Qingfeng’s wrath.

The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Sons both trembled in fear, and with a ‘plop’ sound, they kneeled before Qingfeng and said, “Please let us go. The Vast Sky Saint Son tried to harm you, and pushed you to attack the Thunder Dragon, it had nothing to do with us.”

Qingfeng lightly smiled, and hints of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, as he said, “I would never go easy on my own opponents. You should all go and accompany the Vast Sky Saint Son instead.”

Qingfeng’s right and left hands forcefully squeezed and broke the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Sons’ necks with a snap. They both died and accompanied the Vast Sky Saint Son.

The three forces’ souls flew out from their mind and wanted to run. Qingfeng opened his mouth and spat out a ray of golden energy, shattering their souls to shreds. No matter their bodies or souls, there was nothing left to bury.

Qingfeng’s right hand took off the three interspatial rings from the Vast Sky, Heavenly-Sword, and Furious-Blade Saint Sons’ fingers.

His right index finger then lightly pushed on top of the Vast Sky, Furious-Blade, and Heavenly-Sword Saint Sons’ interspatial ring, and erased all of the spiritual mark inside, and then Qingfeng implanted his spiritual mark into it.

In the next moment, hints of joy appeared in Qingfeng’s eyes, along with hints of excitement, because he found plenty of treasures inside the interspatial rings.

There were spiritual stones, saint stones, elixirs, dharma treasures, and some techniques. Each and every one was especially precious to the degree that if he ever took it out, then it would bring chaos upon the entire saint planet, and many would fight over it.

The Linglong Saintess walked to Qingfeng’s side, and said, “You’ve killed the Vast Sky Saint Son, be careful of the upper grade saint sect and his cousin’s revenge.”

Qingfeng shook his head and said, “Don’t worry. I killed the Vast Sky Saint Son especially to get his cousin to come out.”

The Linglong Saintess nodded after she heard Qingfeng. She just saw how powerful Qingfeng was, as he was no weaker than an upper grade saint, and even his combat ability was much more powerful than an upper grade saint.

Plus most importantly, Qingfeng could challenge masters across realms. His own techniques were especially powerful, even if he could meet the Vast Sky Saint Son’s cousin, he would still be able to fight without a disadvantage.

At this moment, more than 90% of the self-cultivators around the entire Thunder Lake had already died, reaching nearly nine thousand or so in number.

There were only a hundred or so self-cultivators that haven’t died yet, and they all looked at the Thunder Lotus Leaf in the centre of the Lake with greed but dared not to approach.

They all knew that Qingfeng was there. If they went after the Thunder Lotus Leaf, then Qingfeng would kill them all.

Qingfeng coldly looked at the self-cultivators nearby and said coldly, “Why are you all still there? Do you want to die?”

The hundred or so self-cultivators all looked at Qingfeng with terror and ran off.

Even though the Thunder Lotus Leaf had great allure, their lives were more important, and for their lives, they had to give up the Thunder Lotus Leaf.

Qingfeng moved his body and immediately arrived at the centre of the Thunder Lake. His right hand forcefully grabbed downwards and picked up the Thunder Lotus Leaf.

After moments of thought, Qingfeng took one Thunder Lotus Leaf, came to the Linglong Saintess’s side, and said, “This is for you.”

The Linglong Saintess slightly frowned, shook her head, and said, “Reward doesn’t come from no effort, you’ve killed the Vast Sky, Heavenly-Sword, and the Furious-Blade Saint Sons, and I haven’t helped at all.”

The Thunder Lotus Leaf had great attraction, as the Linglong Saintess also had desire in her eyes, and wanted it, but she knew that it was all thanks to Qingfeng, and had nothing to do with her.

Qingfeng didn’t say anything, as he directly stuffed the Thunder Lotus Leaf into the Linglong Saintess’ hands, and said, “Thanks for blocking the Vast Sky Saint Son for me, plus you’ve helped me many times. I should give you a Thunder Lotus Leaf.”

After the Linglong Saintess took the Thunder Lotus Leaf from Qingfeng, she hurriedly bowed, and said, “Thanks for gifting me the Thunder Lotus Leaf.”

After the Linglong Saintess thanked Qingfeng, she took the Thunder Lotus Leaf and sat down on the side. She posed a saint grade chant and absorbed the Thunder Lotus Leaf into her own energy, as it recovered her wounds.

With just the naked eye, one could see the wounds on her body recover. The Thunder Lotus Leaf’s healing powers were extremely strong.

Qingfeng then took the other two Thunder Lotus Leaf and walked beneath. He then divided it amongst the Blood Sea Saint and Clear-Wood Saintess. These two women had always accompanied Qingfeng and have also helped him solve many problems. If Qingfeng had any prizes, then he would definitely share it with them.

Black Puppy hopefully looked at Qingfeng, and said, “Share some with me?”

Qingfeng shook his head and said, “I’ve already divided up the three Thunder Lotus Leafs, let me think what else is there to give you.”

After moments of thought, Qingfeng took out the Thunder Root and said, “This is for you. This is much more precious than the Thunder Lotus Leaf.