Supreme Emperor

1One-eyed dragon's entire body was releasing precious light, like a white comet, he explosively shot towards Qin Feng.    3

    

The long tail of flames seemed as if it would melt the void.    

    

Thump!    

    

Rumble …    

    

The Fist shook violently, and one-eyed dragon's bone text body exploded inch by inch.    

    

The all-conquering body of the bone text was actually not even able to withstand a single punch from Qin Feng, and was smashed apart without any suspense.    

    

You have to understand that in the barbarian race tribes, One-eyed Dragon could already be considered one of the expert s.    

    

But in the face of Qin Feng's Hand of God, he didn't have the strength to resist at all.    

    

Just a single punch had broken through his bone text treasure body and sent him flying out.    

    

One-Eyed Dragon landed heavily on the ground, spitting out fresh blood and rolling his eyes. He was on the verge of death.    

    

This scene caused the entire tribe to fall into a deathly silence.    

    

No matter if it was those warriors or ordinary clansmen, all of them were scared silly.    

    

Even the chief sucked in a breath of cold air as his blood boiled.    

    

It was very obvious that Qin Feng's performance had far exceeded his expectations.    

    

"Big brother …"    

    

A few of the barbarian race warriors were all dumbstruck, unable to believe the scene in front of their eyes.    

    

It was because they knew that even within the barbarian race tribes, there were very few people who could shatter the bone text's precious body with a single fist.    

    

One-Eyed Dragon had already been beaten to a pulp. He couldn't even speak, let alone issue any orders.    

    

Those barbarian s did not dare to provoke Qin Feng and wanted to flee in panic with the one-eyed dragon in tow.    

    

"Did I let you go?"    

    

Qin Feng shouted coldly.    

    

"You, what more do you want? You've already injured our big brother. "    

    

A barbarian race warrior stuttered.    

    

"Killing for your lives? You've killed so many innocent people, and you still want to run away?"    

    

Qin Feng laughed coldly, a sharp killing intent flashing past his eyes.    

    

"Meeting me today can be considered your bad luck."    

    

Before his voice fell, the Chaotic Thunder Sword had already killed its way out.    

    

"Zzzz ~ ~ ~"    

    

In a flash of lightning, the head of the barbarian race Warrior who just spoke was gone in an instant.    

    

"Ah …" "Flee, quick!"    

    

The rest of the barbarian's expression changed greatly. Throwing down the one-eyed dragon, they each flew away when they were faced with a great calamity.    

    

"Not a single one."    

    

Qin Feng activated his Flying Sword and chased after barbarian.    

    

"Aiya, this is bad. We can't just kill them all!"    

    

Seeing Qin Feng chasing relentlessly, chief and the rest all started to panic.    

    

"We can't afford to provoke the barbarian race. If we kill them all, we won't be far from destruction. Hurry and stop the Young Master Qin."    

    

The chief immediately gave the order.    

    

He was well aware of the barbarian's temperament.    

    

If one or two survived, there would be room for manoeuvre.    

    

Because Qin Feng had displayed extraordinary martial power, if barbarian race wanted to take revenge, he had to weigh the pros and cons.    

    

After all, the barbarian race was fighting with the Winged Clan right now, so he wouldn't put too much effort into this matter.    

    

But if they did not even leave a single one alive, this would be slapping barbarian race in the face. This would completely infuriate them and lead to a calamity.    

    

Unfortunately, the order from the chief was still too late. By the time the soldiers were ready to chase him out, Qin Feng was already back.    

    

"Even the barbarian is dead?"    

    

chief looked at Qin Feng with wide eyes.    

    

"If we cut the grass by its roots, we naturally cannot leave anyone alive."    

    

Qin Feng nodded.    

    

"Oh, that's not right. This guy isn't dead yet. I just need to make up for it with another strike."    

    

He looked at the one-eyed man on the ground.    

    

"No, absolutely not!"    

    

chief and the rest immediately stopped Qin Feng.    

    

"Why?"    

    

Qin Feng was a little surprised.    

    

"Young Master Qin, you might not know this, but this barbarian has a strange and ruthless temperament.    

    

chief quickly explained.    

    

"Won't we let him live and let the tiger return to the mountain?"    

    

Qin Feng was even more confused.    

    

"Let him go back, there's still room for discussion. Now that the barbarian race and the Winged Clan are fighting, their energy is limited, so they shouldn't be targeting us."    

    

The chief said.    

    

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still chose to listen to chief's suggestion.    

    

After all, he had just arrived and knew nothing about the Great Desolation. He did not want to attract any unnecessary trouble because of him.    

    

"Well, I don't care about that."    

    

Qin Feng kept the Flying Sword.    

    

He didn't come to the Great Desolation to make enemies with everyone, but to find the Fuxi Token as soon as possible.    

    

Seeing that Qin Feng had let go, chief was also relieved. He was afraid that Qin Feng would act impulsively and lure trouble to the east.    

    

"Men, get thrown out by this bastard!"    

    

The chief immediately gave the order.    

    

One-eyed dragon was severely injured, but he still had the power to protect himself. As long as he did not encounter enemy, he would be able to return to barbarian race without any problem.    

    

"Lord chief, how does Young Master Qin know bone text?"    

    

After the matter settled, many people began to wonder about it.    

    

"I want to be honest with everyone, I secretly passed down the knowledge of the Young Master Qin's bone text. However, there is an important reason behind this. I cannot reveal it to everyone right now, but if we find out about this matter, we will definitely give everyone an explanation. "    

    

chief explained in all sincerity.    

    

"Actually, this is nothing. If it wasn't for Young Master Qin, we wouldn't even know how we would be bullied by him."    

    

"That's right!" Young Master Qin is our savior, we wouldn't be here without him. "    

    

"According to the rules of the tribe, people who have contributed greatly to the tribe are qualified to train in bone text."    

    

The clan members did not complain at all. On the contrary, they were extremely grateful to Qin Feng.    

    

Even though Qin Feng had secretly cultivated the bone text, if it wasn't for Qin Feng's help, they would have all died today.    

    

In the eyes of many, Qin Feng was a hero of the tribe, so cultivating bone text was not unforgivable.    

    

"If everyone can understand, then I am relieved."    

    

chief heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

After comforting his family, chief's gaze immediately returned to Qin Feng, "Young Master Qin, you won't forget what you promised me, right?"    

    

"Of course not."    

    

Qin Feng smiled slightly.    

    

"That's good, that's good."    

    

chief's face was full of joy.    

    

Then, he looked at Susu again, and said emotionally: "Susu, Young Master Qin has cultivated the bone text, and obtained the power to remove the seal in your body, so your illness is saved."    

    

Hearing that, Susu's face revealed a hint of pleasant surprise.    

    

Although she couldn't speak, her gaze towards Qin Feng showed extreme gratitude.    

    

Qin Feng was also extremely curious, just what kind of secret did Susu know to the point of him being sealed?