Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 692 - 0693 The Death of Tang Feng! (Third Update)

Chapter 692: 0693 The Death of Tang Feng! (Third Update)

Tang Feng closed his eyes again, wholly absorbing the Spiritual Energy.

Lying still on the ground, Ye Qiu’s eyes remained closed, yet his eyeballs slightly rotated within their sockets.

He had acquired Divine Sense.

It felt like a century had passed, the sensation of his soul freezing and cracking still painfully throbbing within him.

"Am I dead?" Ye Qiu questioned subconsciously.

Where was this?

Ye Qiu saw an endless gray haze, and right at the center of this hazy space, a black Dantian floated in the middle—it was a Black Flame Dantian!

This was his Dantian...

Only then did Ye Qiu realize he had entered his Dantian in the state of Divine Sense.

Soon, Ye Qiu noticed something unusual about his remaining eyeball. It emitted a beam of light, directly shining on a cluster of white light.

The final strike delivered by Elder Tang Feng!

Ye Qiu would not forget, the cluster of white light, its power so immense, had destroyed his giant sculpture and six stone statues in sequence.

At last, it had drilled into his body.

"It is absorbing the power of the white light." Ye Qiu observed the remaining eyeball, which, like a living creature, was sucking in the power of the white light cluster, causing it to become increasingly dim.

Gradually, the white light cluster disappeared, and the remaining eyeball also ceased its movement. On its pupil, Ye Qiu saw a rhombus-shaped pattern, similar to an ice crystal.

The pattern was beautiful, like a stunning scroll of art. Ye Qiu only glanced at it once and was entranced.

Whoosh!

Ye Qiu felt the surroundings change, turning into an endless white, arriving in a world of ice and snow.

This was...

Ye Qiu could hardly believe that this world of ice and snow had nothing but ice and snow—apparently, he was the only person in the world, standing here.

Opening his palm, snowflakes fell on him, the rule-like hexagonal patterns gradually melting in his hand.

He watched countless snowflakes falling, landing on the ground, which turned out to be endless ice. Then Ye Qiu realized he was standing on this ice.

Suddenly, a fascinating scene appeared in the sky—it was water drops transforming into ice and snow, unfolding like a movie right before Ye Qiu’s eyes.

For a long while, Ye Qiu was slightly taken aback, disappearing from the world of ice and snow, while the rhombus-shaped pattern on the remaining eyeball also vanished.

Ye Qiu’s mind seemed enriched with something new—some insights into ice and snow.

He didn’t know why, but he felt he had gained a lot of understanding about the world’s ice and snow.

Without realizing it, Ye Qiu had just grasped a trace of the essence of ice.

The remaining eyeball had absorbed the Rule Power of ice that Tang Feng had stepped out, transforming it into its essence. The rhombus-shaped pattern was the embodiment of the Rule Power of ice, exactly the world of ice and snow Ye Qiu had just been immersed in.

A drop of water could become snow or ice. Each transformation seemed to interpret the ultimate truths of nature.

Many sudden clear insights filled Ye Qiu’s mind, and he even felt that he too could unleash such Rule Power.

He did not know what this meant, only feeling that his martial arts had improved considerably invisibly.

"My body..." Ye Qiu temporarily set aside his newfound understanding of the Rule of Ice and tried to move but found his body extremely stiff, utterly unable to rise.

With a thought, Ye Qiu activated the Black Flame power from the Black Flame Dantian, and following the insights into the Rule of Ice in his mind, he quickly melted the cold Qi integrated into his flesh.

Soon, Ye Qiu’s fingers moved, and he gradually regained bodily sensation.

Whoosh!

Ye Qiu opened his eyes and instantly jumped up.

Hmm? Tang Feng!

Ye Qiu discovered that Tang Feng was right in front of him, fully focused on restoring his strength.

Ye Qiu didn’t think further and immediately activated the Twelve Heavenly Tribulations Technique, striking directly at Tang Feng.

This was the first time Ye Qiu had demonstrated the Twelve Heavenly Tribulations Technique. Since mastering it, he had never used it in front of others. He also did this to ensure that Tang Feng would not launch an attack like the Ice Rule Power he had used before.

First Calamity, turning the body into a monument, suppressing both sun and moon!

Brilliance exploded from Ye Qiu’s body, and characters of suppression emerged all around him. At that moment, Ye Qiu was like a heavenly monument, floating in mid-air, looking down upon the world.

Then, with a thunderous fall, he pressed directly onto Tang Feng.

Bang!

Having sensed the danger, Tang Feng immediately raised his hand to block, but with the body as a monument, bearing the strength of eternal dragons and elephants, once it suppressed, Tang Feng spat blood at the scene.

Tang Feng’s lower half was crushed to pieces, only leaving his upper body, which widened its eyes, staring at the Ye Qiu he thought should have died.

"This is impossible!"

Tang Feng looked at the vibrant Ye Qiu, untouched by his Ice Rule Power, and instead appearing spirited, his eyes shining as they watched him.

"You should have died!" Tang Feng shouted angrily.

That strike from Ye Qiu had left him severely injured, even crippled. Tang Feng, esteemed as a Mythic Realm powerhouse, now felt both grief and rage in his heart.

"The one to die must be you," Ye Qiu said lightly.

If Tang Feng had known it would end like this, even if the Ice Rule Power had not completely killed Ye Qiu, with just a slight effort, Ye Qiu would have been more dead than dead.

However, the situation now was irreversible. He had already recovered two levels of strength but it was destroyed by Ye Qiu’s move.

The Twelve Heavenly Tribulations Technique was so formidable that even Tang Feng, the Mythic Realm powerhouse, could not withstand it.

Tang Feng was in a tragic state; now, even if he escaped Ye Qiu’s killing intent, this Mythic Realm powerhouse would no longer have the ability to fight others.

"I hate... I hate...," Tang Feng pounded his chest and stamped his feet, now unable to even run away.

Ye Qiu’s eyes were filled with cold indifference and ruthlessness; he had almost been killed by his opponent. If it weren’t for the residual eyeballs dissolving the Ice Rule Power within his body, he would have truly turned into a frozen corpse.

"Thank you for your mercy in not killing me," Ye Qiu said lightly, not immersed in the immense power of the Twelve Heavenly Tribulations Technique, his mind filled with only one thought: to kill Tang Feng.

He took a large step forward, and in a fleeting moment, he stood before Tang Feng. Tang Feng looked up, now being looked down upon by Ye Qiu, his eyes full of resentment.

"If I could do it over, I would definitely strike you several more times and kill you outright!" Tang Feng said fiercely.

In reply to Tang Feng was a merciless sword, which directly severed Tang Feng’s head, rolling it away to a distance. His eyes were still wide open, dying a violent death. Only then did Ye Qiu slowly say, "Unfortunately, you don’t have that chance anymore!"

A Mythic Realm powerhouse, Tang Feng, had fallen.

Ye Qiu retrieved his Sumeru Bag and left the place.

Just a day later, the news of Tang Feng’s death reached the Tang Clan.

The entire Tang Clan was greatly shocked, and the news naturally spread throughout the ancient land.

A Mythic Realm, a pillar of an ancient clan, had died silently in the wilderness, beheaded by someone.

Anyone who heard the news was struck dumb, and Tang Feng’s death led to much speculation, with various ancient clans expressing differing views.

At this moment, the angriest must be the Tang Clan, which had lost a Mythic Realm, weakening their strength directly by a layer.

Who could have thought that Tang Feng’s death was the work of a Legendary Realm martial artist?

Ye Qiu, with the strength of the Legendary Realm, had really slain a god!

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