Primordial Chaos: The Goddess Asks Me to Be Her Backer
Chapter 162

Kunpeng Fled Back to the Northern Darkness, Never Daring to Show Himself Again

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Qin Feng retracted his finger and released the restriction.

Although the "mount" rune imprinted on Kunpeng Primordial Spirit's origin still shone with immortal golden light, the terrifying pressure that immobilized him had finally disappeared.

Like a general amnesty!

Kunpeng's body paralyzed in the void trembled violently, and a faint light finally rekindled in those dead gray eyes.

Not hope, but extreme fear and survival instinct!

Run!

Must run!

This thought, like a prairie fire, swallowed up all his thoughts in an instant.

What Demon Master's dignity, what ancient face, have become worthless in the face of the desire to live!

He didn't even dare to take another look at Qin Feng, for fear that the other person's dull eyes would make him completely lose the courage to escape.

"Burn!"

Kunpeng let out a roar that was somewhere between a whimper and a roar, and ignited his original blood essence without hesitation.

Boom!

A tragic and majestic demon power exploded from his body.

It is no longer the arrogance and domineeringness of the previous battle with Qin Feng, but a determination to escape from this place at all costs!

His body didn't turn into a giant bird that covered the sky and the sun, that would be too slow!

The entire body collapsed instantly amid the burning essence and blood, turning into a slender, pitch-black black lightning that seemed to be able to swallow even light!

Whoa--!

The black lightning did not stop at all, or even hesitated at all. It tore through the void at a self-inflicted speed and rushed towards the distant Northern Darkness Sea without looking back.

That speed was three minutes faster than when he used his innate magical power before!

Because this is no longer a supernatural power, but a way of escaping with your life!

Along the way, the space barrier was directly smashed by the desperate force, leaving a long, dark crack that could not be healed for a long time.

Demon Master Palace?

The magnificent palace that symbolized his identity and status was falling apart and turning into dust in the universe.

But Kunpeng didn't even look at it.

No more!

Don't want anything more!

As long as he can escape back to Northern Darkness, to the place where he was born and raised, he swears that from now on, for hundreds of millions of years, for eternity, he will never take another step out of the Northern Darkness Sea!

Primordial World It's too dangerous!

He just wants to go home!

This scene, through various magical powers and secret methods, clearly fell into the eyes of all Great Powers in the three realms.

Heavenly Court, Grand Pure Palace.

Jade Emperor The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter and shattered into pieces.

He looked at the black lightning in Haotian Mirror that was escaping in embarrassment, even abandoning its nest, and felt a chill from his tailbone to the sky.

"Failed...Kunpeng was defeated so completely..."

Taibai Jinxing stood aside, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and his voice was as dry as if it had been sandpapered. "Your Majesty, that Qin Feng... No, that senior actually left a mount mark on Kunpeng's Primordial Spirit..."

Mount!

Upon hearing these two words, Jade Emperor's face turned whiter than paper.

He remembered that not long ago, he had entertained the idea of suppressing Qin Feng.

Now it seems that it is like dancing at the gate of the underworld. Life is too long!

Even Kunpeng, an old monster who survived Dragon-Han Tribulation, was branded with a soul and taken as a mount. He, the master of the three realms, might not be able to hold up even a finger in front of the opponent!

West, Mount Sumeru, Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

The look of suffering on Jieyin Daoren's face was unprecedentedly rich, as if the luck of the entire West had been sucked away.

The brilliance of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhunti Daoren's hand dimmed a bit. He murmured to himself, his tone full of surprise and confusion. "Variables, variables! This person's strength has gone beyond the scope of Quasi-Saint. Why is there no indication in the secrets? Where did he come from?"

"Senior brother," Jieyin spoke slowly, with a voice as heavy as a mountain, "Investiture of the Gods Calamity is here. The birth of such a person is not a blessing to the West. Pass on my decree, all Western Teachings disciples who walk Primordial World in the future, whenever they encounter anyone related to that Qin Feng, stay away and never mess with them!"

Zhunti nodded heavily. He knew how heavy the weight of this "must not be messed with" was.

This means that on the saint's chessboard, there is a terrifying chess piece that they cannot control and even dare not touch easily.

Above Northern Darkness, Qin Feng quietly looked at the direction in which Kunpeng disappeared, without any wavering in his eyes.

It was as if I had just swatted away a fly.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and looked down at the black flag in his hand.

Northern Darkness Blackwater Banner.

The flag is cold in hand, and the original power of the water system on it is extremely pure. Billions of runes are flowing endlessly, as if it is holding an entire ocean.

This top-quality Innate Spiritual Treasure is enough to make any Quasi-Saint lose their head, even a saint.

But Qin Feng just weighed it casually, like an ordinary fire stick.

He turned around and his eyes fell on the cold and beautiful figure not far away.

Fairy Chang'e was floating there quietly, with a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as autumn water, looking at him without blinking, filled with indescribable shock and splendor.

From the appearance of Qin Feng to the defeat of Kunpeng, the whole process was incredibly fast.

She hadn't even recovered from the scene of "flying Kunpeng with one finger".

That ancient Demon Master, who had such a ferocious reputation that the entire Primordial World was afraid of him, was actually so vulnerable in front of this man.

Qin Feng stepped in front of Chang'e, and the domineering aura around him instantly subsided completely, as if he had turned back into the slightly lazy young man next door.

He handed over the Northern Darkness Blackwater Banner in his hand.

"This object and your Power of the Great Yin belong to the water element, so they match well."

Qin Feng's voice was gentle, with a hint of smile, "With the refining, you can use more methods against the enemy in the future."

Fairy Chang'e was completely stunned.

She looked at the black flag in front of her and her mind went blank.

This... what is this?

Northern Darkness Blackwater Banner!

Kunpeng The fundamental thing used to suppress Northern Darkness's luck, the ultimate Innate Spiritual Treasure that shocks Primordial World!

He just... gave it to himself?

It was given so casually and so naturally, just like giving a randomly picked wild flower.

"This... this is too expensive! I can't accept it!"

Fairy Chang'e subconsciously took half a step back, waved his hands repeatedly, and a panicked blush appeared on his beautiful cheeks.

It's not that she doesn't know the goods.

It is precisely because she knows the goods that she dare not accept it!

The value of this spiritual treasure was beyond her imagination.

The entire Guanghan Palace, except for that Moon Laurel Tree, all the things put together may not be as good as a corner of this flag!

"Take it."

Qin Feng's tone left no room for doubt, and he directly stuffed the flagpole into her cold, soft hands.

"What am I, a grown man, doing with this flag? You, on the other hand, are too weak. If something like today happens again, I won't be able to arrive in time every time."

His words were straightforward, even a little rude.

But in Chang'e's ears, it was like a warm current that instantly hit the softest place in her heart.

That sentence "I can't always arrive in time", doesn't the subtext mean "I will always be there when you encounter danger in the future"?

Chang'e's heart trembled violently.

She raised her head and looked at Qin Feng. Her cold eyes were filled with water, as if there were thousands of stars twinkling in them.

Shy, moved, shocked, and even a hint of throbbing that she herself was not aware of. All these emotions were intertwined together, making her snow-white cheeks as red as a ripe apple.

She held the extremely heavy yet seemingly light Northern Darkness Blackwater Banner, biting her lips lightly, and finally did not refuse, but said softly in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"... thank you."

Fire Cloud Cave in.

Three Sovereigns Five Emperors, the eight ancestors of the human race, once again fell into a state of petrification.

They stared blankly into the light curtain, and Qin Feng handed the black flag to Fairy Chang'e.

"Northern Darkness Blackwater Banner... The best Innate Spiritual Treasure..."

The corners of Fuxi's mouth were twitching crazily, and he felt like he could hardly finish the calculations on the Bagua chart.

"He just... gave it away?"

Shennong Shi's voice changed the tone. He had tasted all kinds of herbs and had seen countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, but compared with the scene in front of him, his collection was just a pile of rubbish!

"Prodigal! What a waste!"

Sage Emperor Xuanyuan, the one with the hottest temper, slapped his thigh suddenly, with a look of pain on his face, "That is the best Innate Spiritual Treasure! A treasure that can suppress the luck of a religion! He just gave it to a woman like this? What a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources!"

Although he was scolding, his eyes showed deep awe in addition to shock.

There are only two possibilities for giving away such a treasure.

Or a fool.

Or, he doesn't like it at all!

Qin Feng, obviously the latter!

The realm and wealth of this senior human race have reached a level that they can't even imagine!

"Ahem..."

Yu the Great coughed dryly, looked at the expressions of his ancestors who had never seen the world, and reminded in a low voice, "Holy emperors, pay attention to your manners, pay attention to your manners..."

Only then did the eight Holy Emperors react and hurriedly sat upright, but the constant twitching of the corners of their eyes still revealed the extreme unrest in their hearts.

This battle, the name Qin Feng, completely resounded throughout the three realms.

If we say that Taiyi Zhenren was slapped away before, his name entered the sight of Great Powers in the three realms and was listed as "not to be trifled with".

So today, Kunpeng was beaten violently and his mount was forcibly taken away. His name was directly engraved on the "taboo" stone tablet in everyone's heart.

From "not to be trifled with" to "not to be trifled with"!

Its strength is unfathomable!

Its power is as powerful as that of a saint!

From this day on, among Primordial World, under the Six Saints, there is another supreme being that no one dares to mention easily, let alone provoke.

And this existence is a human race!

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