No. 135 Surrender

  I'm so sorry, I just paid for my internet bill today and it's already overdue.

  "No matter what, I have to go in and take a look!" Qifeng said without allowing any disagreement. Firstly, that place had information about the Demon Clan, secondly, where else would there be the Secret Art of the Death God Spear? Therefore, this trip to the ancient battlefield was unavoidable for him.

  After all, he knew nothing about the situation of the demon clan, and their strength also shocked him. If he could understand the situation of the demon clan before entering, it would be of great significance to his safety.

  Moreover, Yunliang and the two of them did not die in the ancient battlefield, it is clear that it was not as dangerous as they said, besides, he still had the Shanhe Map to protect himself, as long as he was careful, there would be no great danger.

  "Master..."

  "Alright, no need to say more, my mind is made up." Qifeng interrupted them and in the following days, he began his plan, slowly nibbling away at the surrounding families, obtaining a large amount of spiritual stones from them.

  Huang Cheng and Bai Hu, however, became even more wary of Qi Feng due to the defeat of Hong Ji Xiang and Jiang Shuang, so they did not make any new moves.

  But by the time they reacted, most of the families had been absorbed by Qifeng. Including their two families, only five families remained that had not been absorbed.

  "Big brother, what should we do now?" White Tiger was getting a bit scared. At this point, Qifeng's side had already gathered over a dozen Nascent Soul stage experts, and there was also Qifeng himself sitting in command, while their side only had five people, all of whom were in the late Nascent Soul stage, but still couldn't possibly be a match for Qifeng's group.

  "Now there's only one choice left, surrender." Huang Cheng was filled with regret in his heart. If he had known it would end up like this, he should have led the entire clan to launch a surprise attack on Qi Feng from the very beginning.

  He could see that although Qifeng's strength was very powerful, he couldn't fight against so many Yuan Ying stage experts at the same time. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used this method to constantly whittle away their strength.

  But all this seems to have come too late.

  He didn't lose to Qifeng, but to himself. The good opportunity was missed by him time and time again, now he has no power to turn the tide.

  "Surrender?" Bai Hu was taken aback, hastily shaking his head and saying: "I won't surrender, I'm a proud late-stage Yuan Ying master, how can I surrender to a group of insignificant people? I'd rather not."

  "Brother, the situation is already hopeless. If we don't surrender, it's a dead end for us. You and I have worked hard for a hundred years to achieve what we have today, which is not easy at all. We mustn't do anything stupid." Huang Cheng advised, but he himself had no intention of surrendering.

  "Worst comes to worst, we'll abandon everything and leave this place. With our late-stage Yuan Ying cultivation, where can't we live a life of prosperity?" White Tiger still refused to surrender.

  "Haven't you heard what Qi Tian said? He gave us three days to make a decision, and if we dare to run, he will slaughter both of our families. This is our bloodline, can you just ignore it?" Huang Cheng sighed, he also wanted to escape, but he couldn't bear the thought of his descendants being completely annihilated.

  "This..."

  ……

  The next day, the two finally compromised and came to the Lin family, now it should be said that the Qi family, and then they were introduced to see Qi Feng.

  Seeing their arrival, Qi Feng's face 'revealed' a satisfied smile and said: "It seems you've made your decision, in that case, offer up your souls."

  "Wait a minute." The White Tiger took a step forward and said, "I don't know if you dare to fight me once, let me lose with conviction?"

  "How dare you..."

  Before Zhi Feng could speak, several Nascent Soul stage experts beside him had already become displeased.

  "It doesn't matter." Zhi Feng waved his hand, signaling them to retreat, and then slowly stood up, looking at Bai Hu: "Looks like you're not convinced?"

  "I don't accept it. Using our family members as leverage against us, what kind of hero is that?" White Tiger said, ignoring Huang Cheng's obstruction.

  "It seems that you won't submit to me unless I defeat you." Qi Feng smiled, and actually quite liked this guy, who had a strong personality.

  "Not bad, dare you fight with me?" White Tiger asked.

  "Alright, then I'll have a fight with you." He said, and he walked out with the White Tiger. However, just as they were about to exit the 'door', he turned around and looked at everyone saying: "You all stay here, don't come out, we will be back soon."

  After finishing speaking, Qi Feng and Bai Hu walked out together.

  Before long they returned again, but at this moment the white tiger's face had several bruises, and its body also had several bloodstains, looking disheveled.

  On the other hand, Qi Feng was still the same as before, without any damage or injury. They didn't need to think about it, they also knew the outcome of this battle.

  "White Tiger, have you surrendered now?" asked Qi Feng.

  "Alright, alright." Bai Hu hastily nodded his head. Only now did he realize just how terrifying this Qitian was, with a hint of fear still lingering between his eyebrows.

  "Alright, no more idle chatter, offer up your primordial spirits..."

  From then on, all families within a radius of 10,000 miles were gathered under Qifeng's command, and they collected 800,000 high-grade spirit stones from their families.

  Adding the 80,000 high-grade spirit stones that were already in the clan, he now had a total of 160,000. He took 120,000 and left 40,000 behind as start-up capital before leaving alone.

  Half a year later he returned again, but his strength had increased greatly.

  In these six months, he went to Hopeless Canyon and refined all 1.2 million high-grade spirit stones, directly raising his cultivation to the fifth realm boundary.

  Now, a sword-shaped crystal has appeared in every cell of his body, just like the golden elixir in the monk's body, which is a solid energy produced by compressing energy to the extreme.

  At present, his cultivation is equivalent to that of a Golden Dan period cultivator. Relying on the special circumstances of the ancient sword 'Door', he can now even contend with a high-ranking expert in the Divine Origin period.

  The only pity is that upgrading from fifth rank to sixth rank requires even more enormous energy, probably tens of millions won't be enough.

  To know that the tens of thousands of spirit stones before were actually gathered by him from more than twenty families, this was their wealth accumulated over several decades.

  Tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones were like a mountain, pressing down on Qi Feng until he couldn't breathe.

  "If I had known, I wouldn't have upgraded the level of Jianyuan's power. Now it's so hard to upgrade levels." Qifeng felt a bit depressed in his heart, but there was no way out, he could only take things as they came.

  However, in the past six months, Qi Feng's understanding of Qinglian Sword Classic and Huanjian has also improved. He now masters the fifth sword of Qinglian Sword Classic, Qianlian Broken Jie, and his Huanjian has reached the fourth sword.

  It's now just one sword away from combining these five swords into one. At that time, the power of the Illusory Sword will increase exponentially.

  "It's time to go take a look at the ancient battlefield..."