"Go to hell!" Qin Feng roared. He charged forward with the Ancient Bronze Tripod and unleashed an Overlord Impact. The huge bronze tripod struck like a thunderbolt, its immense force grievously wounding a martial artist at the late-stage Martial Arts Second Realm.
Wiping the bloodstains from his face, Qin Feng skillfully stripped the martial artist—whose bones were now shattered—of everything he owned.
A few other martial artists lay near him, either grievously injured or unconscious.
In his attempt to break out of the encirclement, he had already run into four or five such search parties in just a few short hours. Most were led by a martial artist at the late-stage Martial Arts Second Realm, supported by elites at the Martial Arts First Realm and some guards who had yet to begin their Martial Dao cultivation. Each squad had about seven or eight members.
The larger squads had over ten members, while the smaller ones had five or six.
