Qin Feng's face was filled with surprise; he never expected Fang Chang to appear.
To ensure that Fang Chang would successfully land in Hualuocheng, he had the Shape-shifting Demon Lord use the dual insurance of "Mad Sow" and "Shouting Until Hoarse."
Not to mention Fang Chang, even a Core Formation realm cultivator would probably need at least two days to recover.
But now, Fang Chang had indeed arrived in the Kunlun Secret Realm. These chosen ones were really being unreasonable!
And the person he mentioned just now was the pretty young lady!
As the saying goes, enemies meeting each other makes one's eyes turn red with anger. Fang Chang glared at Qin Feng with a ferocious expression.
He had already been tricked by this sixth brother for the second time!
If it weren't for the old demon inside him suddenly awakening, he would not only have missed the opening of the Kunlun Secret Realm but also suffered the mental torment of being humiliated again.
Today, either he dies or the other one perishes. Only one of them can leave the Kunlun Secret Realm alive.
"Just you think you can hurt our leader!"
Qian Jun and Wan Ma coldly snorted and charged forward with the force of a mountain being moved.
Qian Jun, wielding a war spear, swept it across, and a dragon shadow charged towards Fang Chang.
Wan Ma, not to be outdone, swung his heavy hammer, and the ground immediately cracked, with fierce fissures spreading out for hundreds of meters before stopping.
Fang Chang's dead fish face changed, noticing that Qian Jun and Wan Ma had become stronger.
Their cultivation levels hadn't changed much since the life-and-death elimination tournament, but their equipment had been upgraded, directly boosting their combat power several times over.
With the fivefold combat power enhancement granted by Qin Feng, ordinary geniuses were no match for them.
"Qin Feng is really generous!"
Fang Chang also noticed that the armor and weapons of Qian Jun and Wan Ma were not ordinary, but were crafted by the great dragon from the life-and-death elimination tournament.
These dragon-attribute equipment were rare, and for Qin Feng to give them to his subordinates was indeed unexpected.
However, no matter how generous Qin Feng was, arming his subordinates to the teeth would ultimately just be a gift to him, the穿越者 (穿越者 means "穿越者" in Chinese, which can be translated as "穿越者" in English, but in this context, it means "穿越者" or "穿越者"), providing him with experience.
Fang Chang's aura boiled around him, transforming into a hundred-meter-tall demonic statue, and a bizarre Buddhist chant echoed through the heavens and earth.
Unlike the one used in the life-and-death elimination tournament, his cultivation had now broken through to the Entry to Dao realm, and he had a deeper understanding of the Buddhist Demon Sound.
There would be no repeat of the inability to enslave the two in the life-and-death elimination tournament. This time, he would definitely enslave them, making Qin Feng feel the pain of being surrounded by the war machines he had personally created.
"Ha ha ha, become my slaves!"
Fang Chang laughed ferociously, as if he could already see Qian Jun and Wan Ma being enslaved and surrounding Qin Feng.
But the reality was completely different from what he imagined. Qian Jun and Wan Ma looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"Do you have any reaction!?"
"Who would react to him, a normal person?"
Qian Jun and Wan Ma ignored Fang Chang's Buddhist Demon Sound and charged forward as if nothing had happened.
They had been branded with the Immortal Slave Seal by Qin Feng, allowing them to share half of his special combat power. Besides the Emperor's Aura, they also had an Indomitable Will, which could resist various mental attacks.
Although they couldn't completely ignore all mental attacks like Qin Feng, Fang Chang's childish Buddhist Demon Sound was no problem for them.
Fang Chang was completely baffled, unable to understand.
With his current cultivation, even those geniuses could be enslaved. In contrast, Qian Jun and Wan Ma were just armed to the teeth by Qin Feng, and their own strength hadn't reached the genius level.
But why were they completely unaffected!?
Before Fang Chang could think about why, Qian Jun and Wan Ma had already launched a full-scale attack.
Unlike the precise strikes of the geniuses, they pursued a blanket attack, covering the entire ground with cracks and raising a cloud of dust.
Qin Feng frowned on the side.
He noticed that Fang Chang had already broken through to the Entry to Dao realm, and his foundation seemed quite stable.
If he remembered correctly, the first time they met, Fang Chang's cultivation was at the Fifth Level of Spirit Martial. In just over a month, he had broken through to the Entry to Dao realm, and his foundation was not significantly unstable.
"These chosen ones are really unreasonable!"
Qin Feng was speechless, his face splitting with frustration.
Why could these main characters break through without worrying about their foundation, while he had to spend seven years or spend hundreds of thousands of villain points to buy foundation-strengthening pills?
He was不服 (不服 means "不服" in Chinese, which can be translated as "不服" in English, but in this context, it means "不服" or "不服")!!
He was going to complain; this was clearly targeting villains!!
"Since you refuse to be enslaved, then die!"
Fang Chang's dead fish face turned cold, and even more violent aura erupted from his body.
The sky and earth immediately changed, and a black cloud formed into a giant ghost head, opening its mouth to suck wildly, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world.
Qian Jun and Wan Ma's faces changed drastically, and they quickly used the Thousand Jin Fall to stabilize their bodies, to avoid being sucked into the giant ghost head.
But soon they realized something was wrong. Their life essence was being sucked away at a visible rate. If this continued, they would be completely drained by Fang Chang.
"Devouring Demon Art, devour everything!!"
Fang Chang's face turned mad, feeling a surge of power within him.
This was the Devouring Demon Art he had obtained from the old demon inside him, a divine art created after the old demon practiced for tens of thousands of years. It could devour all things in the world to strengthen oneself and solidify one's foundation.
Although practicing another person's divine art couldn't reach perfection and couldn't unleash the strongest form of the Devouring Demon Art, it allowed him to stand on the shoulders of giants and create even more powerful demonic arts in the future.
Now, using it to devour these little Kalami was too easy. Even Qin Feng, that sixth brother, couldn't escape his devouring.
Fang Chang's face changed drastically, realizing that Qin Feng was gone.
Before he could react, he felt a chill coming from behind, making his back cold, the feeling of being targeted by the sixth brother.
Fang Chang's dead fish face turned fearful, his eyes desperately looking behind him.
He saw that Qin Feng had somehow circled around to his back, and the Longkong Divine Sword had transformed into nine small swords, their sharp tips pointing directly at his withered flower.
"Damn, this sixth brother!!"
Fang Chang was completely driven mad.
He really couldn't understand how someone could be so shameless.
Clearly a genius of the ancient era, with formidable strength and exceptional talent, yet he never engaged in direct combat, always sneaking around to attack from behind, acting as a shameless sixth brother...