"Everyone, we have no grudges from the past, and no conflicts recently, so there's no need to..."
Ziyan looked around at the thousands of Tiger Gang disciples and knew that the chance of escaping was zero. She could only try to maintain a smile to show that they hadn't killed any Tiger Gang disciples, and that it was all Lin San's doing.
"This is no longer important, our target is Qin Feng!"
The thousands of Tiger Gang disciples were excited, looking at Qin Feng as if they were perverts encountering a stunning beauty.
"Why are they targeting you!?"
Ziyan, hiding behind Qin Feng, was confused. Killing their Tiger Gang disciples was no big deal, but they had gathered a thousand people to besiege Qin Feng.
Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "It must be because I'm handsome!"
Ziyan couldn't help rolling her eyes, not expecting the little brat to be so narcissistic.
The squad leader spoke, "Young Master Qin, you are surrounded and have nowhere to run. I advise you to surrender quickly to avoid any unnecessary bloodshed."
"Are you sure you've surrounded me?!"
Qin Feng faced the thousands of extras without a hint of panic, even feeling a strange excitement.
Ever since he had refined the Nine Sky Swords with the help of the Ten Ancestors, he had always used the Sky Sword to fight, neglecting the fact that it could be split into nine swords for group battles.
The thousands of Tiger Gang disciples couldn't help but burst into laughter, thinking that this Young Master Qin was a bit off in the head.
He was sure they had surrounded him?!
Could it be that he had surrounded them with a thousand people?!
"Since you won't surrender, then attack!"
The squad leader gave the order, and thousands of people charged at Qin Feng in a black mass.
Ziyan closed her eyes in despair, feeling extremely upset.
Especially since her stomach was growling, and she probably wouldn't get to eat Qin Feng's chicken before she died.
A series of sharp sword whistles suddenly sounded.
Qin Feng quickly made a finger gesture, and the Sky Sword in front of him split into nine mini swords, floating in the air around him.
"Nine Swords Unleashed!!"
Qin Feng made another finger gesture and pointed at the charging thousand people.
A continuous sound of slicing wind, the nine swords shot through the air like meteors, without any flashy moves, directly and crazily reaping heads.
The crowd soon realized something was wrong, watching as people kept falling, and fear began to spread.
The nine swords were very small and unpredictable, making them impossible to defend against. In no time, they had reaped over a hundred heads, and no one could get close to Qin Feng.
"Ding, congratulations, host has killed one person, gained 100 villain points!"
"Ding, congratulations, host has killed one person, gained 100 villain points!"
As the heads kept being reaped, the system voice kept sounding.
Finally, someone couldn't bear the fear and turned to run, realizing that the ferocity of Young Master Qin had nothing to do with his age.
The speed of his sword strikes was so fast that no matter how many people came, it was useless.
With the first person running, the second, the third... fear began to spread, and no one thought about the Qin family's bounty anymore, only wanting to get away from this demon.
Ziyan covered her mouth in shock, stunned by the scene before her.
Is this what a legendary genius looks like!?
Even when surrounded by thousands, none of them were a match for him!
Qin Feng took a deep breath and waved his hand to recall the nine small swords.
Don't be fooled by how easily he cut down these extras like cutting grass; controlling the nine small swords was very draining. Even with the Heavenly Treasure Gourd quickly restoring his mana, he couldn't maintain it for too long.
"Ding, congratulations, host has killed 232 people, gained 23,200 villain points!"
Qin Feng took another breath to calm himself.
Though the rewards from killing were very substantial, killing could also be addictive, leading one to fall into the path of evil. Cultivators were very cautious about this, avoiding falling into the path of evil.
Of course, some chose to fall into the path of evil for power.
But he had the background and the cheats, so there was no need to give himself a smoky makeup and make himself look neither human nor ghost.
Several figures appeared in the sky, standing on flying swords, floating in the air.
"Enlightenment Realm cultivators!"
Ziyan couldn't help but exclaim, not knowing where these Enlightenment Realm cultivators came from.
Enlightenment Realm cultivators were powerful beings above the Spirit Martial Realm. From the word "Enlightenment," it was clear they had understood the Dao, truly stepping into the path of cultivation and seeking immortality.
"We've found you, Qin Feng!"
The dozen or so Enlightenment Realm cultivators looked at Qin Feng with the same perverted gaze as before.
"Why are they after you again!?"
Ziyan quickly hid behind Qin Feng, clearly sensing their ill intentions.
"There's no need to think, it must be Lin San using my name to cause trouble!"
Qin Feng, with his ten years of experience as a bookworm, was very familiar with the shameless tactics of the protagonist. They often used the principle of "if you can't beat them, smear them" and used the villain's name to stir up trouble for the villain.
No matter what, he refused to admit that he was a wanted criminal.
"Who would have thought Young Master Lin was such a person!!"
Ziyan, who had yet to see the dangers of the world, actually believed this big villain's words.
Qin Feng, seeing the dozen or so Enlightenment Realm cultivators charging, pulled Ziyan and quickly rushed into the ruins, planning to increase the difficulty for Lin San, or rather, to give the protagonist a dozen or so big swords.
The dozen or so Enlightenment Realm cultivators' eyes lit up, having no resistance to the ruins, and quickly drove their flying swords into the ruins.
With a whirl, Qin Feng and Ziyan entered the ruins, which looked no different from the outside world, with mountains, rivers, forests, and the alternation of day and night.
"Is this a space created by a great being!?"
Qin Feng was stunned by the scene before him, unable to imagine what level of cultivation it would take to create a small world.
"Let's hurry, they'll catch up soon!"
Ziyan, not too surprised, pulled Qin Feng and quickly rushed into the forest.
The cultivators who had come for the Qin family's bounty also arrived, easily getting Qin Feng's whereabouts from the fleeing Tiger Gang disciples and discovering the ruins.
For a time, news of the ruins spread, attracting countless treasure hunters.
"Old man, with a finger calculation, this is a place of great danger!"
Seeing so many people enter the ruins to seek treasure, Qin Feng knew without thinking that the difficulty of the dungeon would definitely be very high, and with Lin San's protagonist aura, the chances of anyone surviving were slim.
"You can calculate fate!?" Ziyan asked curiously.
Qin Feng glanced at Ziyan, "This is a place of great danger..."