Qin Family Had Heirs to Carry On

Rumble!!

The Evil Emperor's Relic in Qin Feng's hand erupted in a beam of purple light. Surging energy flooded into his limbs and bones like a rising tide, and one perfect imprint after another began circling around him.

"Is this the Evil Emperor's Power!?"

Qin Feng felt his body fill in an instant. Then excruciating pain rippled through his limbs and bones, twisting his face into a grimace.

Pain!

So much pain!

It didn't touch the skin, yet it wounded the soul.

"Sure enough, there's no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to shine in public, you have to suffer in private!" ????

Qin Feng was in so much pain that he nearly passed out. He had no choice but to circulate the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Art with all his might, upgrading the Spiritual Energy in his body into the Evil Emperor's Power.

"Young master, are you all right!?"

The Crown Prince's Consort's heart leapt into her throat. She could see just how much pain Qin Feng was in.

"My Brother Qin is the best!"

Tian Tian proudly lifted her little chin, certain that Qin Feng was the best in the Ancient Wasteland.

"He can't be allowed to get hurt!"

Yu Xue and Hua Ling began praying for Qin Feng, hoping to keep enjoying the bliss of their professional team.

"You could all get hurt and he'd still be fine!"

Yue Xi couldn't help grumbling to herself.

People said that villains lived a thousand years. And with Qin Feng being the sort of supreme menace who could throw the world into chaos, there was no way he'd die in his twenties.

Besides, the facts had already proved it: even an Upper Realm Immortal couldn't kill him!

"Is he cultivating some evil art!?"

Worry filled Yourong's eyes as