Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams
Chapter 298 - 178: The Dead Provoke, Killing Divine Martial Again

Chapter 298: Chapter 178: The Dead Provoke, Killing Divine Martial Again

"The Viper was indeed correct."

"Your five senses are truly much stronger than those of ordinary people."

In the backwoods of the Flame Tiger Sect, a figure wrapped in a black robe, wearing a mask, stands quietly.

Under the cover of sunlight, withered leaves scatter, and long shadows stretch out.

The black crow that had previously been spying and luring circled down, perching on its left shoulder, its dark crow eyes filled with malice, mixed with a strand of blood.

"Divine Martial Alliance?"

Chen Feng stepped forward slowly, his footsteps on dry leaves rustling.

His perception quietly expanded, and he had already seen the concealed face beneath the opponent’s mask.

A middle-aged man, with dark yellow skin and brown eyes.

Clearly not a person of Red Country’s people, rather resembling someone from Suluo Country.

"Why ask when you already know?"

"You have killed so many of my Divine Martial Alliance’s people and stolen the key to the Secret Realm. Coming for you doesn’t seem too excessive, does it?"

The opponent spoke in an even tone, causing a ripple in Chen Feng’s heart.

It wasn’t that he was surprised by the opponent’s appearance; after all, in the several cities near the Luo River and Nanjiang District, he was the only Physique Master.

If the Divine Martial Alliance had the intention to investigate, they would definitely be able to detect the clues.

In contrast, his focus was on perception.

He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion.

He felt that the person’s aura was somewhat abnormal, with a very stiff voice, and no trace of Divine Power distortion at all.

However, the powerful aura that was characteristic of a Physique Master and the intermittent presence of the Evil God’s Power were undoubtedly real.

"So?"

Stepping forward, Chen Feng moved over soil and rocks, standing seven or eight meters away from the opponent.

The trees cast long shadows in the sunlight, and the opponent cut to the chase: "The Viper said you have high talent and prospects for reaching the Extreme Realm."

"So, two choices."

"Join us and become one of the protectors within the alliance; past grievances will not be pursued, and simply return the key to the alliance."

Chen Feng did not speak, just silently locked eyes with him.

"Or else... heh heh."

The opponent paused in his speech, seemingly with a nonchalant smile: "Become the mortal enemy of my Divine Martial Alliance."

Buzz!

In an instant, an autumn breeze blew through.

The birds and beasts in the woods took flight, their rustling sounds gradually fading away.

The atmosphere thus fell silent, Chen Feng’s gaze became increasingly calm, without a hint of disturbance.

Joining the Divine Martial Alliance sounded good, possibly gaining access to more of the Evil God’s Power to unlock other secret techniques for entering dreams.

But.

The key? He had already absorbed and shattered it.

Moreover, thinking of the snake-people in the Snake Spirit Secret Realm.

That type of Divine Power distortion, unlike human beings, was something he felt a deep revulsion for from within.

For a moment, in the silent woods.

As if discerning Chen Feng’s intentions, the man in the black robe’s gaze gradually grew indifferent, and the Black Crow on his shoulder suddenly took flight.

"It seems you have already made up your mind."

Chen Feng did not respond, merely narrowed his eyes slightly, as his black robes rustled without wind.

He ignored the circling Black Crow in the sky, focused his attention on the black-robed person who disappeared in an instant, and appeared right in front of his eyes.

"Then, with your Flame Tiger Sect..."

"Bury it all."

Bang!!!

His chest was smashed by a fist, the ground caved in, and it cracked inch by inch.

A surge of immense power erupted, blowing like a spiked wind and breaking trees.

The indifferent voice reached his ears, and the crows in the sky shrieked unpleasantly.

Chen Feng’s eyes drooped, standing in place.

Still looking at the face beneath the opponent’s mask, he vaguely realized something was off.

"Are you playing hide and seek?"

The moment he spoke, the black-robed man’s gaze shifted slightly.

Black strength was about to burst forth from his body, but in the next second.

Roar!!!

A tiger’s roar blasted through the forest, and a fiery red burst forth.

An even more ferocious punch slammed into the opponent’s chest, also breaking through the black robe, revealing the dark yellow skin underneath.

The black-robed man stepped back frantically, his black strength rapidly circulating around his body, trying to disperse the impact and strike back.

But.

Whoosh!

The figure flickered, and the fiery red reemerged.

Chen Feng leaped forward like a tiger, already half a meter in front of him.

Buzz!

The Life Seed inside him quietly ignited, and the next moment.

The red power around his body deepened in intensity, and the Blast Fist Punch, like a cannonball, hit the chest again.

Boom!!!

It sounded like muffled thunder; the ground shook.

Sparks of power exploded and scattered; the black-robed man was thrown through several trees, and a piece of gray boulder was directly penetrated.

Chen Feng pressed on, the Life Seed and Red Tiger Strength overlapping, stomping the ground with a burst, his speed sharply increased.

In an instant, as if noticing something was amiss.

The black-robed man withheld no longer; in mid-air, his hands began Sealing.

The next second.

Just as Chen Feng punched out, the world went dark, and a flock of crows rushed at him.

It was as if a force was invading his head, the azure sky and brown earth rapidly receding, as if something blood-red was about to burst forth, dragging him into some Abyss.

In a critical moment.

"Scram!!"

Roar!!!

Red Tiger True Intent emerged out of nowhere, flames burned, incinerating everything.

The flock disintegrated into ash; the Spiritual Illusion disappeared, and the brown earth and green forests reentered his vision.

But, the originally flying black-robed figure.

Was now.

Swoosh!!!

A fist like a javelin.

The black strength covered his entire arm, the air behind condensed, unleashing over forty tons of power.

Skin bristling, the world momentarily slowed down.

Bang!!!

The Blast Punch that followed hit the back of the head of the black-robed person.

Swoosh!

The black-robed figure flew back again, and under focused perception, one could clearly see a trace of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

To break the Illusion Technique was already a feat.

How could he have anticipated my attack?

Tap tap tap tap!

Without giving him time to think, Chen Feng’s figure flickered continuously, ancient bronze rapidly covering his entire body, and in the blink of an eye, he was beside his opponent.

Then, noticing a slight movement of his opponent’s hands, he realized they intended to repeat their old trick.

The power in his arms still surged, but his muscles suddenly swelled by half.

Each bulging vein twisted grotesquely, coiling together like dragon snakes, transforming into the most primitive brute force.

Afterward.

Boom!!!

A burst of white steam exploded.

The cloaked figure in black robes was forcibly smashed to the ground, and a faint sound of cracking bones arose.

"You!"

He seemed to roar with anger and threat, but then.

Bang!

Another Blast Fist Mark struck, hitting right on his nose bridge and face.

His head smashed down, and the ground stones below shattered explosively.

The black-robed man’s eyes rapidly grew unfocused, and Chen Feng seized the opportunity, blocking all sunlight, standing dominantly in front of him.

Roar!!

His Power and Blast Punch merged at one point, the Tiger Roar continued unceasingly, one after another!

Within the dull thumping sounds, the mountain forest trembled continuously, creating a succession of concave craters.

Until at last.

The splattered fresh blood dyed the withered leaves and ground red, the trees snapped and fractured in one place.

The ground, marred with scars as if baptized by artillery shells, the black-robed man’s breath completely dissipated, and notification prompts quietly appeared.

[Power of the Dead +1!]

[Power of the Dead +1!]

[Power of the Dead +1!]

....

"Damn it!"

Just as the black-robed man perished, in the backyard of a villa somewhere in Suluo Country.

A woman in a black veil long dress had a pale complexion, blood at the corner of her mouth, and her breath was weak.

After hearing the commotion, silhouettes appeared rapidly, including a tall and burly man with a ponytail and a snake-shaped tattoo on his left face.

"Did you make your move?"

He asked with a frown, and the woman in the black veil long dress clenched her teeth.

"My species was killed by him!"

The cold tone caused color to drain from the faces of the henchmen who had rushed over, but the ponytailed man only raised an eyebrow.

"Although Puni is just an ordinary Physique Master, with your control, it shouldn’t have turned out like this."

"How could I know!"

"This guy is not right; his five senses are terrifyingly strong. He not only can break through the Spiritual Illusion, but I suspect he can even predict my attacks."

Her face pale and distressed, the woman in the black veil wiped the blood from her lips with a handkerchief: "Physically as well, truly Innate Dominance, Puni’s full-force punch hit him like it was nothing, probably already approaching Special Gold Steel."

A string of shock and complaint, the ponytailed man listened in silence, seemingly contemplative.

"Viper, it was for you that I took action."

"That was a Fourth-Order Species!"

Seeing him not speaking, the woman in the black veil pressed him urgently, her tone unpleasant.

"I’ll find you another prey."

Interrupted from his contemplation, the ponytailed man did not get angry.

"However, you need to help me find another Key."

"The one on his body is a lost cause now. The position of the Secret Realm here in Suluo has been confirmed, and we can’t delay the issue of the Divine Power Crystal."

"Okay."

The woman in the black veil nodded, her face relaxing for a moment, but then she quickly sensed something was amiss.

"Are you planning to let this guy off?"

"Only for the time being."

His tone was calm, and the man known as Viper narrowed his eyes: "Daring to kill my people, he is destined to die."

"When I come out of the Secret Realm, I’ll cripple him and turn him into your prey."

However, the woman in the black veil wasn’t very satisfied.

By the time you come out of the Secret Realm, when will that be?

A thought flashed in her mind, and she didn’t speak out but thought of something else.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Viper frowned.

"Are you thinking of seeking out Flying Dragon Style?"

"Why not?"

"Since he dared to provoke my Divine Martial Alliance, then naturally, he must pay the price!"

....

[Power of the Dead: 200/100]

Within the forest, his gaze moved away from the black-robed corpse.

Threads of invisible black force were absorbed into his palm, Chen Feng flipped his hand, looking at the tiny Crow of the Dead pattern in it.

Mysterious and dark, he had gained two opportunities to enter the Realm of the Dead.

Shaking his head to dismiss this thought, he looked up at the sky.

The black crows were still circling, their malice as if they were deliberately disgusting him.

Narrowing his eyes, Chen Feng didn’t respond for the moment; instead, he looked down again at the black-robed corpse.

Relying on his Perception, and the scalding blood that was gradually cooling, the body.

He could confirm that this was a living person.

Only, the state of the other party was very abnormal.

Though a Physique Master, something still felt off.

Besides this.

His gaze moved downward, Chen Feng looked at his own Green Armor Talent.

There was no progress, even in the face of death, the black-robed man showed no Fear.

To him, it felt like...

"Being manipulated?"

Narrowing his eyes, Chen Feng thought of the earlier near-hit Spiritual attack.

The Red Country Martial Arts Sects were long-established, and the secret and Illusion Techniques related to the spiritual aspects naturally also had some True Skill preserved and passed on.

But, like the opponent just then, to almost make someone of his caliber fall for it, that kind of intensity was quite rare.

After all, he was now a Grandmaster, close to the pinnacle of Red Country Martial Arts.

"Combined with Power of the Dead, Mastery over Illusion Techniques."

Chen Feng recalled the past, remembering the Evil God Church information that Cao Tong had gathered for him.

The Crow of the Dead’s Evil God’s Power is related to death and illusions.

He had some guesses, and he looked up at the sky again.

After the black crow circled for a moment and then departed, he shook his head and immediately took out his phone, sending a message to Lin Hao.

The Divine Martial Alliance dared to strike against him, so naturally, he wouldn’t be passively beaten.

He wanted to check who this black-robed person really was and combine that with the traces of the Martial Arts True Skill to see if he could find any clues.

Besides that.

His gaze looked far away, the autumn breeze blew.

A river runs through the Nanjiang District, and not many days were left for the Huai River showdown he had agreed to.

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