Chapter 669 - 220: A Great Surge in Power at the Sorcery Library: I, Qin Feng, Make the Rules and Instantly Kill Lang Qi

Chapter 669: Chapter 220: A Great Surge in Power at the Sorcery Library: I, Qin Feng, Make the Rules and Instantly Kill Lang Qi

As far as the eye could see, a void spanning hundreds of light-years stretched out. There were no stars, no planets—only these nine solitary, mysterious worlds.

These nine planets varied greatly in size.

The smallest was comparable in size to Blue Star, a planet with a nascent civilization that Qin Feng had visited before.

The largest, however, was even more massive than a typical gas giant, its volume roughly several thousand times that of a standard asteroid.

The surface of each planet was covered by a Library Labyrinth so vast it enveloped the entire world.

Incredibly complex and immense fluctuations of Mental Power had materialized as tangible patterns, coiling around every inch of the planets and exuding a heart-stopping pressure.

And somewhere on each planet, these intricate patterns of Mental Power converged, coalescing into a single, miraculous entrance that radiated a soft light.

According to forum posts, each of the nine planets had only one entrance and one exit.

There were only two ways to get out: either choose suicide and be reborn in the King’s Realm...

...or rely on one’s own strength to force a path through the Library Labyrinth—a feat that had driven countless geniuses to despair.

By now, an immense number of Martial Artists had already gathered in the vacuum of space outside the nine planets.

They kept a tacit distance from one another, separated by tens of thousands of meters or more. Each one floated in the void like a star, silently gazing at the nine Library Planets before them, which emanated an aura of both infinite wisdom and profound danger.

The top Martial Artists from five entire star systems had gathered here.

A rough estimate put their numbers at over one hundred thousand!

’It’s only been two hundred and twenty years since the competition began, yet so many Martial Artists have already cultivated their Mental Power to the River Realm?’

As Qin Feng’s gaze swept slowly across everyone present, a feeling of wonder rose in his heart.

However, as his eyes swept over a few familiar figures, his gaze sharpened.

Cang, Flame Crow, Leng Yu, Mobi... His old rivals, who had battled him in a game of wits and strength for decades on the planet Heart of Rot, were all here.

There were also Lang Qi and Wolf Ten from the Shadow Moon Grey Wolf Warband, whom he had personally killed once before.

He even saw Tie Muer, the Broadsword Warrior who had once teamed up with Lang Qi to hunt him down, leaving him with no place to run and no place to hide.

And from even earlier, there was Golden Blade Nicker, whom he had casually killed in an instant, and Barbarian Barto, the one who had taken a cheap shot at him from behind.

’I’ve killed so many people, yet not a single one of these bastards has actually been eliminated...’

A wry smile touched Qin Feng’s lips.

’I have to admit, anyone who can make it this far is no weakling.’

’That supposedly harsh ten-year Hunting Stage is something these true prodigies can all basically get through unscathed.’

He wondered just how many Martial Artists had actually been eliminated from the competition so far.

Just as Qin Feng was sizing up the crowd, his arrival was like a boulder dropped into a placid lake, instantly drawing the eyes of countless people.

It was simply because the aura he currently exuded was far too powerful!

The pressure of his Mental Power, surging like a torrential Star River; his powerful physical form, which caused the very space around him to warp just by floating there; and the faint halo of Spiritual Energy that rose and fell around him like the tide...

All of it was a silent testament to his power!

"Qin Feng!"

A low roar, thick with suppressed rage and boundless hatred, suddenly erupted.

Cang, who had been standing in the void with his eyes closed to observe the Mental Power patterns on the Library Planets, was the first to notice Qin Feng’s arrival.

He snapped his eyes open, flames of pure fury practically erupting from their depths. He ground his teeth, desperate to charge forward and cut down his mortal enemy on the spot—the man who had ruined decades of his planning!

But when he clearly sensed Qin Feng’s aura—even deeper and more terrifying than it was fifty years ago—he forced his boiling killing intent back down with sheer reason.

He knew that now, he was likely no longer a match for Qin Feng.

Over the past fifty years, in a desperate attempt to catch up, he had vied for two other stellar-level opportunities. Both attempts, without exception, ended in failure, wasting a tremendous amount of precious time.

Left with no other choice, he had changed his strategy. He became a Hunter, frantically preying on weaker contestants to plunder their resources.

Only then had he managed to improve, however slightly.

But compared to Qin Feng, who had obtained a complete stellar-level opportunity, he had been utterly and completely left in the dust!

At the same time, Mobi, Leng Yu, and Flame Crow all snapped their gazes toward him, their eyes filled with undisguised anger and wariness.

Elsewhere, Lang Qi and Wolf Ten were on high alert, Spiritual Energy surging around them as if ready to repel a sudden ambush at any moment.

In an instant, everyone who had ever faced Qin Feng subconsciously unleashed their strongest Mental Power, pushing back against his invisible pressure from a distance.

This sudden development left the Martial Artists from Star Systems 115, 116, 118, and 119 stunned.

They stared at each other in confusion, wondering who on earth this newcomer was. What kind of terrifying reputation did he have that his mere appearance could cause all the prodigies of Star System 117 to react as if facing a mortal enemy!