strictlysupreme Chapter 383 - 383 Dragon Roar!
Chapter 383 - 383 Dragon Roar!
Master Guo and the others were astonished by Qin Feng's deduction.
Having been neighbors with Hundred Herbs Hall and Xiaozhai Village for so long without noticing anything amiss, Qin Feng managed to discern the problem after just one day's visit.
How profound must one's insight be?
Ai Yeqing was equally shocked and asked in a daze, "Is this really true? How did you guess it?"
"It's quite simple."
Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and explained, "At first, I was just curious about the role of the Temple God. Then, when you mentioned that fierce beasts frequently attack the village, and even your parents fell victim to such incidents, one can imagine how strong those beasts must be. If there weren't any treasures here, what could possibly attract such formidable fierce beasts?"
"With the treasure, in addition to the role of the temple and the situation in the village, one could roughly speculate what's going on."
"..."
Qin Feng continued, turning his gaze to the Black-faced Buddha and added, "I must say, for the sake of this treasure, you've had a rare Spiritual Monkey stay here for decades, truly sparing no expense! This indicates the treasure here must be exceedingly precious."
The Black-faced Buddha's expression turned grim as he said, "It's unexpected that someone so young could possess such insight; indeed, it's rare. You're correct, the treasure here is extremely valuable, so valuable that it's beyond your reach. I advise you to leave if you value your lives. We don't want to waste our energy on you."
"Yes, yes..."
Master Guo hastily nodded, then urged Qin Feng anxiously to leave as soon as possible.
Even if Qin Feng had guessed the truth,
he would still be far from a match for them.
Furthermore,
their plan had already been disrupted, and the people from Xiaozhai Village had not perished; there was no need to seek death.
Qin Feng then asked him, "Do you think, with the way Black Mountain Temple operates, they would spare us if we just left?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Master Guo's brows furrowed deeply, filled with frustration.
Who knew whether Black Mountain Temple, not wishing to expose the matter of obtaining the treasure, might eliminate them after succeeding?
Such behavior would be typical for them.
"Ha-ha-ha-ha..."
At this moment, the Black-faced Buddha burst into laughter and said to Qin Feng, "You're quite prescient. Indeed, whether you leave or not, we can't let you live. This treasure is too precious to be known by many. It's better to eliminate you now."
After he spoke,
more than forty monks suddenly emerged from the inner hall, each one looking fierce and malevolent!
"What?!"
Master Guo and the others were shocked beyond belief.
They hadn't expected the not-so-large Black Mountain Temple to have so many people come out, nearly a full mobilization, all of them being at least Half-step Masters or above!!
Among them, aside from the Black-faced Buddha who was a Third Grade Grandmaster, there was also one Second Grade Grandmaster and two First-grade Grandmasters!
On their own side,
apart from Qin Feng, who was an Inner Strength Martial Disciple, the rest were merely Half-step Masters.
In terms of both numbers and cultivation, they were no match at all!
"What, what do we do now..."
Master Guo's legs couldn't help but tremble.
"Eh, this is indeed a bit troublesome."
Qin Feng himself also felt embarrassed by the situation.
He hadn't expected them to mobilize almost their entire force; this would require some effort.
"Abbot, let me handle this!"
A thin man clad in a black kasaya stepped forward.
He was the Grade Two Grandmaster—Jiusha Monk!
"Very well, deal with them without causing a commotion,"
the Black-faced Buddha instructed.
The Jiusha Monk contemptuously scanned Qin Feng and the others, saying, "Dealing with them will be done in the blink of an eye."
Seeing it was him, Master Guo's legs gave out entirely, his back soaked with cold sweat, as he said to Qin Feng, "Lord, my lord, he, he's not to be trifled with. He—he is called 'Jiusha' because he possesses nine Thousand Poison Needles. It's said that within the flick of a finger, he annihilated nine great warriors. Among those nine, there were four Grandmasters and five Half-step Masters. It was after that he gained the moniker 'Jiusha'..."
"Oh? That powerful?"
Qin Feng expressed his surprise.
It was easy for a Second Grade Grandmaster to overcome a First-grade, but to instantly kill four Grandmasters and five Half-step Masters with the flick of a finger, the strength required was indeed formidable.
"If that's the case, then let's find a way to handle this efficiently and quickly!"
Qin Feng said.
Pfft!
Master Guo felt like vomiting blood.
The issue now was how to escape from the enemy's clutches, yet he was actually talking about "saving time and effort"? Even if he exerted all his strength, there wasn't the slightest chance of victory!
"Master, let's escape quickly!"
Master Guo said with a pained expression.
"Alright, you guys retreat first."
Qin Feng said.
Seeing Qin Feng's response, Master Guo and the others finally knew it was time to flee and hastily ran backward.
After running a few steps, they saw that Qin Feng and Ai Yeqing had still not moved and immediately couldn't help stopping and shouted: "Master, hurry!!"
"Why aren't you retreating?"
Qin Feng asked Ai Yeqing.
"I want to kill them!"
Ai Yeqing said, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
Despite knowing the huge gap in cultivation, she couldn't forgive these people for exploiting the Yuan Qi of the villagers for decades.
"Then get behind me."
Qin Feng said.
"Ha ha ha…"
The Jiusha Monks laughed coldly and, with a flick of his hands, held nineties Thousand Poison Needles, saying, "It's useless; none of you will escape."
With that,
He was about to throw the Poison Needles.
"Wait!"
Qin Feng stopped him, saying, "I think you'd better keep your Poison Needles to yourself. It's good for you, really."
"Oh?"
The Jiusha Monk sneered in disdain.
At this moment, Qin Feng had already started to gather his Inner Strength. He lifted both palms; energy surged upwards from his Dantian and upon reaching the bursting point, he suddenly opened his mouth and bellowed: "Aaahhhhhhhhhh——!!!!!!"
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In an instant.
The huge sound, like thunder from the heavens, reverberated throughout the entire hall!
Everyone's ears were numb from the noise, and those with lower cultivation directly covered their ears, falling to the ground in agonizing expressions.
Even the Jiusha Taoist, a Grade Two Grandmaster, had to immediately defend with all his strength.
Soon.
Qin Feng's roar finally ceased.
Almost everyone lay on the ground, including Master Guo behind him.
The only ones still standing were the four Grade Grandmasters from Black Mountain Temple and Ai Yeqing, who barely avoided falling.
Everyone stared blankly at Qin Feng.
They hadn't expected his roar to be so powerful.
"Is this the legendary Lion Roar Technique?!"
Master Guo struggled to get up, asking in astonishment.
"No, no."
Qin Feng waved his hand, saying, "This is 'Dragon Roar'!"
Upon hearing this, Master Guo and the others became even more astonished: "Master can actually perform 'Dragon Roar'? 'Dragon Roar' is a rare Heavenly Rank Technique and it's very difficult to cultivate; not just anyone with cultivation can do it!"
"Hmph!!"
At this moment, the Jiusha Monk snorted coldly, "So what if you can perform 'Dragon Roar'? The real 'Dragon Roar' can swallow mountains and rivers, destroy heavens and earth. Too bad your cultivation is too shallow; you cannot unleash the true power of 'Dragon Roar', so you are still on a path to certain death!"
After speaking.
Master Guo became worried again.
Indeed!
Even if the Master knows "Dragon Roar," what good is it? His cultivation is too shallow to cause any substantial damage, and there are still four Grandmasters on the other side...
"Hehe."
Qin Feng then cracked a smile and said, "Do you think my voice can't do much damage?"