The corpses of three Supremes from the Foreign Realm floated in the void, their black blood slowly spreading, glaring against the shattered starry sky. The blood of these dark Supremes was extremely dangerous, so Qin Feng dealt with it immediately.
He flashed out of the chaos space and swept his hand, drawing all three corpses inside. This black blood could severely contaminate ordinary living beings.
The black blood released after a Foreign Realm Supreme died could easily infect multiple Escape One Realm cultivators completely. It was an exceedingly bizarre ability.
Once the three Foreign Realm Supremes' corpses entered Qin Feng's chaos space, it reacted at once. Some gray substance wrapped around the bodies, then actually began slowly breaking them down.
At the same time, Qin Feng could sense that his chaos world seemed to have expanded a little. Previously, it had only been the size of a house; now it was the size of two.
Supreme experts had actually become nourishment. Clearly, his space could not absorb them all at once, either. It would need some time to absorb these Supremes' corpses completely.
This discovery left Qin Feng pleasantly surprised. He had never expected his special ability to have this function, too. The chaos sea seed and proto-universe seed had combined to create a strange space. Perhaps he ought to properly explore what this space could do in the future. He might uncover even more gains.
At that moment, everyone from the Foreign Realm on the battlefield stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Their three Supremes had died just like that.
These were three Supreme-level experts, not some random cats and dogs.
"Damn it, this guy-who is this guy? How can he be so powerful?"
"Now that makes sense. But this guy is utterly shameless. An Extreme Dao Supreme, launching a sneak attack on three Supreme Realm experts!"
"He must have mastered some powerful Precious Technique or Innate Divine Ability. He might even be an Immortal King's descendant." The Foreign Realm cultivators present immediately began analyzing Qin Feng's situation.
But Qin Feng would never let such a fine opportunity slip away. This is a battlefield, you losers. Stop wasting time discussing things. What you should be thinking about right now is how to stay alive in my hands.
Qin Feng never showed mercy to his enemies. His tactics remained simple and brutal: hide inside the chaos space and use the gaps between spatial layers to fire Chaos Beams.
These Chaos Beams were extremely bizarre, impossible to guard against. Even a Supreme cultivator would die on the spot after taking a hit.
Qin Feng's demonic shadow was even more ruthless. Rather than choosing Supreme-level experts, he went straight for the lower-realm cultivators.
Cultivators at levels such as Escape One and Self-Slash were Qin Feng's targets. He wanted to destroy the enemy's fighting strength. When squeezing persimmons, pick the soft ones.
The demonic shadow turned into a streak of black lightning and began reaping lives like the god of death. With every sweep of his blade, several Foreign Realm cultivators died gruesomely on the battlefield.
The demonic shadow was incredibly fast. Ordinary Supremes could not even detect his movements. Only Extreme Dao Supremes could deal with Qin Feng.
"Aaargh!"
"What the hell is this thing? Help!"
For a time, screams rang out across the battlefield. Countless Foreign Realm cultivators were slaughtered like wheat being scythed down. Supreme cultivators who could not bear the sight and came to their rescue received special attention from Qin Feng's Chaos Rays.
This move wasted no extra power. It was annihilation focused entirely on a single point, similar to Death Finger.
He combined his primordial spirit and magical power, adding a trace of power from the chaos space, to attack his opponent's primordial spirit and physical body respectively.
It concealed his aura while also possessing overwhelming offensive power.
On the battlefield, Qin Feng was a fish in water.
The chaos space's concealment ability far exceeded his expectations. Even True Immortal-level experts could not detect his presence unless they deliberately searched for him.
An Extreme Dao Supreme tried to come to the rescue, but by the time he arrived, Qin Feng had already changed positions. As a sniper, he had to maintain a good habit at all times.
That meant moving after every shot, never lingering in one area for too long, because doing so would expose him.
What he needed to do was simple: find the enemy, then kill him.
"You shameless bastard! As an Extreme Dao Supreme, ambushing ordinary Supremes is bad enough, but you're even attacking Escape One Realm cultivators!" the Foreign Realm's Extreme Dao Supreme roared furiously.
He had never seen such a despicable, shameless Supreme. This was shamelessness taken to the absolute limit. Ambushing Supreme Realm experts was one thing, but slaughtering lower-realm cultivators as well?
Every time he reached the site of a slaughter, the bastard's aura had vanished completely. His aura-concealment technique was so powerful that he could not find him at all.
Unless an Undying One intervened, he would have a hard time taking his opponent down.
"You filthy dog, come out and fight me to the death! You rat, is hiding in the gutter all you can do?" The Extreme Dao Supreme from the Foreign Realm tasked with dealing with Qin Feng felt rather miserable. No matter how he tried to provoke him, no matter what threats he hurled, his opponent remained as unshakable as a rock in a thunderstorm.
His opponent ignored every provocation. He had not spoken so much as a word to him, nor leaked even a trace of his aura.
He kept avoiding him and launching sneak attacks. Sometimes he slaughtered ordinary Supremes, but most of his victims were the fighting strength of their realm: lower-realm cultivators.
He could only vaguely make out a strange black phantom darting around the battlefield. Every cultivator who encountered that black phantom had their body sliced open and died instantly.
Inside the chaos space, Qin Feng muttered, "Fucking idiot." As a top-tier sniper, there's no way I'm coming out to fight anyone head-on!
I'm a noble ranged spellcaster. I don't fucking play melee. I like taking potshots. What are you going to do about it?
Still, his tactics were not entirely safe. What if an enemy could break into his chaos space? He had to find a solution to that problem.
The best method would be to raise someone with a tank-type class, or a warrior-type class, who could protect him when he was in danger. Even if an enemy barged into the chaos space, they could turn it into a two-on-one fight.
In a short span of time, Qin Feng had already "cleaned up" more than twenty Foreign Realm Supremes, along with several hundred Foreign Realm cultivators in the Escape One Realm.
His Demonic Shadow Clone went on an even greater killing spree, specifically targeting Foreign Realm cultivators who were alone. He did not even spare the small fry in the Self-Slash realm.
As Qin Feng put it, "Even a mosquito's leg is still meat, no matter how tiny. These fellows might have something good in their Storage Artifacts."
As for talk of "the bearing of an expert" or "disdaining to attack the weak," Qin Feng had never cared.
I like using my strength to bully the weak. What of it?