The Taiyin Moon Rabbit and Jiang Huang immediately felt at ease when they heard that voice.
"Waaah, Senior, you finally came!"
"Senior!" Jiang Huang breathed a sigh of relief as well.
Jin Ling looked curiously at Qin Feng. Was this senior the Supreme the two younger girls had told her about?
He really is powerful! He wiped out those wolf pups from the Foreign Realm almost the moment he appeared. Unfortunately, even an Extreme Dao Supreme can't change the outcome of this war.
Even giant-level Immortal Kings had died in battle.
The girl from the An Lan Imperial Clan looked helpless. It's over. This fiend is back.
He Wushuang's smile froze on his face. A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and an icy chill soaked his entire back.
Everything had happened too quickly. In a single instant, all the experts who had followed him had been blasted into powder.
The only ones still alive were him and his mount. However, a certain Blood Phoenix Lion was already trembling so badly that he had gone from a lion to an oversized cat.
Over a hundred companions, including several Escape One Realm experts, had been reduced to ashes by one casual strike.
Such power was practically an attack from a higher dimension. His opponent was a Supreme, and the strongest among Supremes-an invincible one!
After all, he had even had an Extreme Dao Supreme at his side to protect him, a senior his master had assigned to him. Yet that senior had been killed instantly without so much as making a splash.
Without another word, Qin Feng raised his foot and stomped down on He Wushuang's head. He held back a little, though, or that single stomp would have killed the brat.
They landed on the ground, with one of Qin Feng's feet still planted on He Wushuang's head. Then he ground it down hard.
"You're quite arrogant, brat. Who did you just say you would kill in five hundred years?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.
"You-you only dare bully me because you've lived longer and have a higher cultivation.
"If I'd cultivated for as long as you have, I'd kill you today," He Wushuang said through gritted teeth.
He could not fight back against a Supreme-level expert, but he would not bow down either.
Qin Feng snorted, grabbed one of his wings, and tore it clean off with a forceful yank, sending a great spray of blood flying.
He Wushuang grunted, but did not let out a single scream. Instead, he glared viciously at Qin Feng. Meanwhile, the three women had surrounded the Blood Phoenix Lion, who dared not move a muscle.
Qin Feng snorted, raised his hand, and slapped He Wushuang across the face, swelling the Foreign Realm prodigy's face into a pig's head.
"Didn't your master teach you to back down before someone stronger than you? You don't even understand something that simple," Qin Feng said with a smile.
"My master only taught me how to kill my enemies. Besides, are you worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as my master?" He Wushuang said.
Who was his master? The acknowledged foremost Immortal King of the Foreign Realm, its most ancient Immortal King.
Kundi was currently the Foreign Realm's strongest expert. As long as the beings of the Boundary Sea did not return, he was invincible.
"Kun... di! I'm indeed no match for him right now, but I'll return your own words to you exactly as you said them.
"If we'd cultivated for the same length of time, he'd be absolutely no match for me," Qin Feng said with a snort.
He had indeed been rather timid in the Immortal Domain before, but that had been to preserve his strength and avoid unnecessary trouble before he had fully grown.
Now that he had created a method of cultivating an inner world, Qin Feng had set foot on a new path, a new system of evolution. His future accomplishments would, at the very least, reach the level of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
In the Chaotic Ancient Era, I'll damn well become a Peerless Giant Immortal King.
"You don't even dare say my master's true name in full! Are you afraid? Or can you only bully those younger than you?" He Wushuang roared.
Qin Feng sneered, raised his hand, and delivered two more resounding slaps, making blood bloom across his opponent's face like peach blossoms.
"You little brat, heh. There's no need to try provoking me. I happen to enjoy bullying those younger than me. What are you going to do about it?
"And rest assured, you won't be able to call out your master's name. The moment you utter the first syllable, I'll stop you," Qin Feng said with a snort.
He Wushuang was indeed extraordinarily gifted, but he had never suffered any setbacks. He had not truly fought his way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Everything had gone far too smoothly for this brat.
Although He Wushuang would later become an Immortal King, what did he amount to compared with the Desolate Heaven Emperor?
Shi Hao had begun cultivating millions of years later than this brat-an entire Desolate Ancient Epoch later.
Yet throughout the entire Chaotic Ancient Era, this brat had only managed to become an Undying One, and his descendants were merely a Royal Clan.
He could not even compare with Ten-Crown King Tianzi, the Exiled Immortal, or Shi Yi. All three had ultimately become giant-level Immortal Kings, and it had taken them only a little over a million years.
When he first met Huang, the two had been evenly matched, even fighting until they both perished together.
When they met for the second time, the Desolate Heaven Emperor had slapped him to death as casually as killing a stray dog by the roadside.
"Then do you dare kill me?
"Go ahead and try. Before you can succeed, my master will come against the current of the river of time and kill you.
"A mere Supreme like you could never withstand an Immortal King," He Wushuang said fearlessly.
Even if he could not call out his master's true name, that did not necessarily mean his master would not sense that he was in danger.
"Crossing the river of time? Hahaha, didn't you just experience that once already? How did that crushing defeat feel?
"After all, it was your first," Qin Feng asked with a sneer.
He wanted to confirm the timeline. One of the Heavenly Horn siblings should already have died at He Wushuang's hands. As for the other, the two little girls had probably saved them by chance.
He did not know whether this moment fell before or after He Wushuang had obtained the Indestructible Scripture.
If it was before, Qin Feng really could not easily kill this brat. After all, there was still the opportunity involving the Indestructible Scripture, as well as an important trial for the Desolate Heaven Emperor.
But if it was after, then he would have to excuse him. In the future, the Desolate Heaven Emperor would squash him like a dog anyway. Killing the brat now would make no difference.
That was why Qin Feng had asked the question: to sound him out. Sure enough, just as Qin Feng had expected, He Wushuang's expression changed drastically the moment he heard it.
Even the Blood Phoenix Lion beside him paled. This was something they had experienced not long ago, and that battle had even resulted in the young master's death.
Fortunately, however, they had encountered an illusion of time. Even if both sides fought until they were grievously wounded and perished together, they would not truly die there.
The youth who had fought his master was not someone from this era. But how did this man know about it?
He and his master had encountered those two girls not long after finishing that battle.
"You... how did you know?" He Wushuang looked incredulous.
How could this fellow know that he had fought a young Supreme from the future?