The boost from the Bronze Battle Body made Lin Feng even stronger.
He threw a punch, and the air burst with a roar.
His raw attack power had already reached the Qi Sea Seventh Layer.
Next, he activated the Blood-Burning Art, and his imposing presence intensified again.
With blood surging throughout his body, Lin Feng smashed a punch into the ground with all his strength.
Thud.
The earth shook, and Lin Feng's punch blasted a crater five meters deep straight into the ground.
Thud, thud, thud! Lin Feng kept pounding the ground.
A dozen or so seconds later, Lin Feng stopped. He had hammered the ground within a radius of over ten meters down an entire layer.
Lin Feng was very satisfied with his destructive power.
With all his arts activated, Lin Feng had practically no opponents left within the Qi Sea Realm.
Only geniuses who possessed divine abilities or cultivated particularly powerful arts might be able to put up a fight against Lin Feng.
In just a few short days, Lin Feng's strength had soared from an ordinary Body Tempering Fourth Layer cultivator to being invincible within the Qi Sea Realm. The system was simply too amazing.
With his current strength, Lin Feng would essentially have no opponents in the Yang City base as long as he did not turn against humanity.
He had been out for almost a week, and Lin Feng was getting a little bored. It was time to head back and have some fun.
In high spirits, Lin Feng could not resist belting out a song.
"How, how lonely it is to be invincible."
As Lin Feng sang, presences suddenly appeared all around him, and pairs of scarlet eyes stared at him.
The mutant beasts kept growling, trying to interrupt Lin Feng's singing.
Sensing the presences around him, Lin Feng felt a little helpless. "Is my singing really that awful? You'd rather die than let me keep singing."
"Since you don't know how to appreciate music, you can just die."
Thoroughly displeased, Lin Feng attacked, charging into the pack of mutant beasts.
Even as he killed, Lin Feng did not forget to sing.
The mutant beasts seemed to have gone mad as well, throwing themselves at Lin Feng without stopping.
Finally, Lin Feng grew a little tired of singing and stopped.
The moment Lin Feng shut his mouth, the frenzied mutant beasts regained their senses. They stopped fighting him with their lives on the line and fled with their tails between their legs.
Watching the mutant beasts flee madly, Lin Feng began to doubt himself a little. Is my singing really that awful?
At that thought, Lin Feng lost interest in chasing down this pack of mutant beasts without a musical bone in their bodies.
After sulking for a while, Lin Feng suddenly had an idea. Should I get a large sound system and record some songs to attract mutant beasts in the future?
At the thought of an endless stream of Energy Points, Lin Feng felt as though he was about to drool.
This wave of suicidal attacks by mutant beasts had contributed over 20,000 Energy Points to Lin Feng.
His Energy Points, which had been depleted, were plentiful again.
But Lin Feng had no arts left to upgrade, so he decided that once he returned, he would first collect the reward the Third Martial School had promised him.
Even without transforming, Lin Feng was still very fast when traveling at full speed.
The journey out had taken half a day, but the return trip took only three hours.
He trailed a streak of yellow dust as he ran. The martial artists along the way could not help marveling at what a big shot he was, daring to act so recklessly even in the wilderness.
The mutant beasts along the way were all cowed by Lin Feng's powerful presence and did not dare come out to cause trouble.
Without incident along the way, Lin Feng returned to Yang City.
The first thing he did upon returning was go home and take a bath.
He had spent so long outside without a chance to bathe.
Although Lin Feng's body became brand-new every time he died.
Still, he always felt uncomfortable without bathing.
Lin Feng wondered whether he should bring a bathtub along the next time he went out.
Otherwise, Lin Feng felt he would go mad if he spent a month in the wilderness without bathing.