Qin Feng Instantly Kills the Assassin!

Rumble!

On the field, tens of thousands of ancient demonic beasts surged and fought fiercely, while Toppo and Jiren, with their formidable strength at the level of God of Destruction, were still able to grit their teeth and stubbornly hold on to their defense, back to back.

After all, the truly troublesome ones in this army of ten thousand demons were only the few hundred pure-blooded Progenitor Saiyans under Yamoshi's command.

Back then, the Grand Zeno issued a supreme decree to exterminate the Saiyan race, resulting in almost complete annihilation. Now, only a handful of loyal followers of Yamoshi remain.

At this moment, Mr. Qin Feng had completely concealed and sealed his aura to the extreme, so in theory, it should have been impossible for these guys to detect or sense him.

However, Yamoshi, in the distance, suddenly narrowed his eyes. His sharp, icy gaze tore through the void, sweeping across the blind spot of the star field where Mr. Qin Feng was hiding. He shouted in a deep voice:

Who is it?!

Mr. Qin Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing through his mind. Could it be that his supreme concealment technique could be seen through by the other party?

As it turned out, the violent aura that Yamoshi sensed was indeed not Mr. Qin Feng's.

In the next microsecond, three familiar figures suddenly appeared without warning, tearing through the void behind Mr. Qin Feng —it was none other than Son Goku, Vegeta, and Broly!

Mr. Qin Feng turned around and looked at the three people, a hint of surprise in his eyes. He had never given the order to summon these three people.

"What are you three doing here?"

Mr. Qin Feng asked the question calmly.

Son Goku, Vegeta, and Broly all looked somewhat embarrassed and awkward, but Son Goku still scratched his head and chuckled sheepishly as he explained:

"Haha... We were training hard in the World of the God of Destruction when the Grand Priest suddenly came and told us..."

"Mr. Qin Feng, you've run into a tremendous mess and specifically asked us to come and help you! We never expected to find so many formidable and powerful opponents gathered here!!"

At this point, Son Goku's eyes were already burning with an intense, death-defying fervor. His fists were clenched so tightly they cracked, and even the blood and qi in his body began to surge and churn!

Broly, standing next to him, also had slightly red eyes and his muscles were slightly swollen and congested with blood.

Vegeta stepped forward, his gaze fixed on the brown, furry tails coiled around the waists of Yamoshi and the others in the distance. His pupils contracted sharply, and he muttered in a hoarse voice:

"These guys... how come they have the exact same Saiyan features as us?! Could it be...?"

Vegeta's eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out:

"They're all Saiyan too?!"

Mr. Qin Feng turned his head to sized up the men, including Yamoshi, who were filled with murderous intent in the distance, and nodded indifferently, revealing the answer:

"That's right, they are the Progenitor Saiyans progenitors of all worlds. In terms of bloodline purity, they are far purer than any of you. Strictly speaking, these guys are all ancient ancestors of your lineage!"

Mr. Qin Feng naturally excluded himself from this lineage, after all, he was not born of a true Saiyan.

Upon hearing Mr. Qin Feng's earth-shattering revelation, Son Goku and Vegeta were dumbfounded, their minds momentarily blank.

When did the Saiyan, who were once invincible in all the heavens and realms, become as common and worthless as rotten cabbages on the street?!

However, after Mr. Qin Feng briefly explained the whole story of how Grand Zeno suppressed Yamoshi, erased the universe, and was then revived by a loophole in the Super Dragon Balls, the three of them finally understood the intricacies of the matter.

Just a fraction of a second after Mr. Qin Feng explained the cause and effect to them!

A chilling, deadly aura suddenly swept across the back of Mr. Qin Feng's neck!

Mr. Qin Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold. Without even turning his head, he turned halfway to the side and unleashed a powerful and domineering punch that slammed into his back!

Pfft!!

A dull thud, like flesh being pierced, exploded out of nowhere!

There stood a Primordial Warriors with flowing platinum-gold hair and an aura of a raging Super Saiyan, staring wide-eyed at Mr. Qin Feng with a blank and incredulous expression.

His entire chest had already been pierced through by Mr. Qin Feng's massive iron fist, which was wrapped in violent qi, leaving a gaping hole in his flesh!

"This... this is impossible..."

The Platinum Super Saiyan, with bits of internal organs spewing from its mouth, hoarsely uttered its final, desperate words.

"Looks like these guys who were so eager to die actually found our trail after all."

Mr. Qin Feng tossed the Super Saiyan corpse hanging from his arm away like a dead dog, and it fell into the depths of cosmic dust.

He raised his cold, deep green eyes and gazed at the distant Yamoshi army.

At this very moment, in the distance, stood the progenitor Yamoshi and the hundreds of pure-blooded Progenitor Saiyans warriors beside him.

They all unleashed a terrifying, chilling aura, like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves, staring intently at Mr. Qin Feng's area!

The ruthless scene of him crushing and killing that Progenitor Saiyans on the spot must have already caught the attention of these guys.

"It seems there's no need to hide it anymore; let's just lay our cards on the table and go straight to the point!"

Mr. Qin Feng smiled calmly, and the three people behind him, including Son Goku, nodded heavily in acceptance of the decree.

In the next microsecond, four tall figures suddenly used Instant Transmission, tearing through the void and landing precisely not far from the front of Yamoshi and the others.

Seeing Mr. Qin Feng's tall figure appear without warning, followed closely by the formidable Son Goku and others, Toppo and Jiren, who were in dire straits, had their eyes blaze with wild joy.

"We... we're really saved now!!"

Unable to contain his excitement, Toppo spoke up.

Although they had long been prepared to fight to the death and die for their cause, they also knew very well that even if the two of them gave their lives, they would not be able to stop the rampant iron hooves of Yamoshi's army from trampling the heavens.

But now that Mr. Qin Feng has personally descended upon the scene, the cataclysmic event of the Universe 11 has been completely averted.

Unbeknownst to them, Mr. Qin Feng's lofty status in their hearts had already been elevated to an incredible and wondrous height.

"You lot... just who are you guys?!"

The ancient Yamoshi sneered, pointing a finger at Mr. Qin Feng and his group, and asked in a hoarse, low voice.

Mr. Qin Feng responded calmly:

"I came all this way specifically to deal with those who tried to stop you!"

Yamoshi paused for a fraction of a second, then threw his head back and let out a piercing, maniacal laugh. His pupils contracted sharply, and he stared intently at Mr. Qin Feng with a fierce glint in his eyes.

"You've got quite the nerve! To put it more bluntly, you lot are clearly just eager to come and kowtow to me to die, aren't you?!"

"You actually strangled Dona to death right in front of me! I'm going to tear this skin off of yours in a minute and see how funny it is to beg for mercy!!"

Mr. Qin Feng was too lazy to argue with him, so he tilted his head and glanced at Broly beside him.

Broly understood immediately, nodded emphatically, and stepped forward to stand still.

Broly's exaggeratedly massive, muscular body stood across the front of the battle, exuding a savage and oppressive aura.

However, Yamoshi, on the other hand, did not pay attention to Broly's astonishing size, but instead scrutinized some unusual features and details.

"You guys... you even have tails wrapped around your waists?! You guys... you're all Saiyan?!"

Yamoshi's face clearly showed his astonishment and confusion.

In his ancient understanding, which was imprisoned and sealed away, the Saiyan race should have been completely exterminated by the Grand Zeno's decree long ago. How could so many of them still be alive and well now?!

Although Mr. Qin Feng couldn't pinpoint all the details of history, he could roughly deduce that it was around the time when the Grand Zeno destroyed the ancient Saiyan planet.

A few remaining survivors escaped the catastrophe and eventually multiplied and took root, eventually evolving into Planet Vegeta.

"Just as you can see with your own eyes, we are indeed all Saiyan."

Mr. Qin Feng did not hide anything and openly nodded, revealing his identity.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the fierce look in Yamoshi's eyes transformed into deep disappointment and anger, and he roared furiously:

"Since you also have Saiyan blood flowing in your veins, why don't you turn your guns on me and fight alongside me? Why do you choose to fight me to the death? Why don't you join me in overthrowing that damned Grand Zeno's divine authority?!"

Mr. Qin Feng was somewhat puzzled and curious.

According to the plot he knew, even if Yamoshi was arrogant and unruly by nature, he wouldn't have gone to fight the Grand Zeno head-on for no reason.

"You man... why do you harbor such overwhelming hatred and malice towards that little Grand Zeno?"

Although Mr. Qin Feng didn't usually have much heartfelt respect for the Grand Zeno, he was quite interested in finding out the bloody secrets of the ancient progenitor era.

Yamoshi made no attempt to conceal anything. Perhaps seeing that those standing before him were all his own bloodline, his guard lowered slightly, and he began to speak in a hoarse voice:

"Back then... Lao Tzu and his people were also law-abiding, pure warriors who upheld so-called justice and principles!"

"When those damned alien monsters trampled and invaded our homeland, we prayed day and night, hoping that the high and mighty gods would extend a helping hand and send down miracles to help us overcome our despair and suffering..."

"But... but those self-important gods don't even bother to look at us!! Our entire race is about to be completely annihilated in the flames of war, what other way out do we have but to fight to the death?!"

"Laozi and his surviving comrades have searched high and low for an ancient secret method to unlock the potential of the body's fighting cells!"

"Five Saiyan comrades, whose hearts flowed with a righteous spirit, unreservedly transferred all their essence and bloodline to Lao Tzu, which enabled Lao Tzu to transform into... that miraculous and wondrous form!!"

At this point, a rare glimmer of reminiscence and fervor flashed in the depths of Yamoshi's lifeless and desolate eyes.