Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 249 - 155: Snake Spirit Key, Heavenly Flame Technique_2

Chapter 249: Chapter 155: Snake Spirit Key, Heavenly Flame Technique_2

"Oh?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrow, clearly seeing a pitch-black disc hidden in the other’s leather jacket through his Perception.

Covered in snake patterns, it seemed to harbor some type of black Strength within.

"What is this, and how is it used?" he asked again in a low voice.

"This... I only know it’s a Key, I also don’t know how to use it."

The woman in red wanted to conceal it, but facing his piercing gaze, she had no choice but to confess honestly.

Instantly, the atmosphere fell silent.

Chen Feng thought of the residual memory images he saw in the Dream Realm.

A Key, an item that could open the entrance to a Secret Realm.

His gaze flickered, and he asked another question.

"How powerful is your Divine Martial Alliance? Are there any Grandmasters?"

Feeling his murderous intent, the woman in red hurriedly said: "Yes!"

"But I don’t know exactly how many, I only know that both the Alliance Hierarch and the protector are Grandmasters!"

"Protector?"

Chen Feng frowned.

"A superior of mine and Black Crow, one of the protectors in the alliance."

Raising an eyebrow, Chen Feng was somewhat surprised.

From her description, it seemed that the number of Grandmasters in the Divine Martial Alliance might be even more than the Flying Dragon Style.

With the breakthrough to Grandmaster being so difficult, could it be that the combination of Divine Power and Martial Arts actually holds some miraculous aspect?

Without any cost?

Thinking of this, he voiced his doubt.

"All I know is that merging with Divine Power allows us to obtain some special abilities, but breaking through to Grandmaster also has its bottlenecks, it only gives us more hope."

"But merging Divine Power also has its costs, resulting in certain deformations similar to those of the Evil God Church."

During the conversation, Chen Feng noticed something he had overlooked before.

Her eyes were not like those of humans, but rather the vertical pupils of a snake.

There were also some scale marks on her neck, very similar to the Evil God Servant he had killed before.

"Oh."

Having gotten an answer and seeing that his Fear Value had reached a bottleneck, Chen Feng showed no further mercy.

"Wait, you can’t kill me!"

Sensing the change in his aura, the woman in red spoke in fright: "If you kill me, the protector will definitely trouble you."

"Your Talent is so amazing, and now you’ve also made enemies with the Flying Dragon Style."

"Why not join us directly, then even the Flying Dragon Style won’t be able to target you anymore."

As her words fell, Chen Feng was silent for a few breaths.

"How about it, at that time I will plead with the protector, surely I can get you..."

Crack!

Her skull shattered, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Bits of Snake Spirit Power were absorbed into his palm, and Chen Feng indifferently took out the palm-sized pitch-black disc from her bosom.

He would not forget, how Second True Inheritor Zhang Guiyuan’s arm was severed, and how Third Uncle nearly died.

Divine Martial Alliance?

One by one.

Bang!

The body fell to the ground, panel prompts appeared before his eyes.

[Snake Spirit Power: 65/100]

[Power of the Dead: 45/100]

Both progress bars increased, the patterns on his palm deepened.

However, Chen Feng did not care, instead focusing on another prompt.

[You have obtained the Key!]

[This Key contains a certain amount of Snake Spirit Power, would you like to absorb it?]

[Reminder: After absorbing power, the Key will be destroyed and cannot be used again.]

This was the abnormal prompt that appeared when he received the pitch-black disc, also known as the Key.

His gaze flickered, Chen Feng temporarily kept it, not choosing immediately.

Turning around, he could see that the faces of Lu Sect Master and his two disciples still retained their shock.

They were well aware of how strong those two True Intentions of the Divine Martial Alliance were, far surpassing ordinary True Intent Peak.

That was also why, seeing Chen Feng’s overwhelming power, they found it even harder to calm down.

"Indeed worthy of being born with Innate Dominance..."

With a complex expression, gradually supressing the shock.

Lu Sect Master thought of that day at Yun Gang when he witnessed Chen Feng escaping the encirclement.

It had been less than two weeks, but he was clearly stronger than before.

Suddenly, recalling the recent battle at Yue Mountain.

He vaguely understood why those two Golden Steel Level Transformed People were willing to help him.

This was the potential of someone destined to become a Grandmaster, a fierce tiger standing at such heights.

Thinking this, he hurriedly stepped forward with his two disciples, cupped his fists, and thanked him.

"There’s no need for such formalities, Lu Sect Master."

Shaking his head, Chen Feng didn’t particularly mind.

It was somewhat fortuitous; he just happened to spot the Flying Car falling from mid-air on the road, which is why he arrived via Perception.

Afterwards, after a few exchanges, he learned about the plight of the Ten Thousand Refinement Sect.

Encountered an ambush, several True Inheritors died, core members affected.

"Fortunately, some disciples were in the city’s Martial Arts Hall, otherwise..."

Lu Sect Master’s expression was complex, filled with anger and guilt.

If he, as the True Intent Sect Master, had been stronger, the Mountain Gate wouldn’t have suffered such heavy casualties.

While talking, they walked away from the place. When they almost reached the roadside, Lu Sect Master coughed twice and waved his hand, signaling Qin Tao and another to step back.

"Chen, if I’m not mistaken, you must have come to find me, right?"

Chen Feng wasn’t surprised that he had guessed, as his sudden appearance here was unexpected indeed.

"Um."

He nodded slightly, no longer hiding his purpose.

"I would like Lu Sect Master to tell me all the secrets of Ten Thousand Refinements Gang."

Their eyes met, though Lu Sect Master had anticipated this, he was still surprised that Chen Feng had managed to achieve the third level of Ten Thousand Refinements in such a short time.

"Innate Dominance... unmatched in the world."

Unable to help himself, he murmured an ancient legend and nodded, quickly waving for Qin Tao to come forward and take out an item from his chest.

A manuscript of True Skill, bearing the three large characters of Ten Thousand Refinements Gang.

Similar to the original, but upon opening it, one could see that it contained not only Hundred Refinements, Thousand Refinements, and Ten Thousand Refinements,

But also two special records.

[Ten Thousand Refinements Gang Fourth Level: Flame Gang Body, cultivation secrets are as follows...]

[Red Tiger Strength Fourth Level: Heavenly Flame Strength, cultivation secrets are as follows...]

[Both breakthroughs to perfect completion can achieve a Grandmaster Gang Body, obtaining the power of Heavenly Flame...]

"According to the rules, I am in charge of the fourth level secrets of Red Tiger Strength, and your master manages the Flame Gang Body. This balances power and prevents loss."

"But, during the Martial Arts Tournament, your master had already sought me out in private and informed me of the Flame Gang Body secrets."

With a complex expression, Lu Sect Master recalled, "And told me, if something happened to him, I must help you leave Yun Gang."

"But then, as you know..."

Chen Feng fell silent, finally accepting the manuscript of True Skill.

"When I enter the Grandmaster Realm, I will make another trip to Yun Gang."

His tone was calm, but Lu Sect Master sensed his determination and had no doubt about his resolve.

After a long silence, he only kept praising, "Li Tong indeed took on a good disciple."

Then, they planned to bid farewell here.

Chen Feng informed him about the lingering threats from the Divine Martial Alliance, discussed for a moment, and then left.

...

...

Inside a Quiet Room.

On a red tea table, clear vapor curled around, the light scent of tea pervading the air, captivating.

Behind, a wooden cabinet displayed several wooden plaques, each carved with two characters.

Red Snake, Black Crow, Giant Python...

"Activating the key is truly troublesome."

"I envy you, having so many capable people to share your burden."

In front of the tea table sat two people, one a veiled woman with a slender figure, dressed in a black long dress.

Across from her, a burly man sat quietly, his tough face marked with a snake-shaped tattoo, his long hair tied into a ponytail.

He gently shook his head, choosing not to engage with her.

Seeing his inclination, the woman in the black dress wasn’t annoyed, instead, her interest grew, "I heard that during your recent trip to the Southern Martial Arts World, you exchanged a few moves with someone from the Flying Dragon Style."

"How was it compared to those old geezers in the Northern Martial Arts World?"

At her words, the burly man finally took her seriously.

"Being Grandmasters, not much difference."

"Pfft, talking nonsense again." The woman in the black dress shook her head and said, "The Northern Martial Arts World has always been united, every generation boasts of someone reaching the Absolute Peak."

"If you ask me, that Flying Dragon Style is probably no match..."

Crack!

Suddenly, before the woman could finish her sentence, two of the wooden plaques on the wall cabinet abruptly shattered.

Focusing his gaze, they were tagged Black Crow and Red Snake.

In an instant, the burly ponytailed man’s eyes hardened, a cold light flashing.

Despite no evident movement,

The room seemed to resonate with the sound of thunder.

Tap tap tap tap.

Someone hearing the noise hurriedly approached from outside, anxiously asking, "Sir, do you need any instructions?"

"Send someone to Nanjiang, check the cause of Red Snake’s death."

"Also, the whereabouts of the key."

"Yes!" The person nodded promptly and quickly left.

Seeing this, the woman in the black dress shook her head.

"I thought you were going to Nanjiang yourself."

"I will go, but not now."

The ponytailed man narrowed his eyes as he looked outside the window, where brown tile-roofed houses were densely packed.

Numerous war machines flew through the mid-air, followed closely by gray spherical flying vehicles.

The thunderous sound of explosions occasionally erupted, as men and women dressed in different clothes, their skin dark, panicked on the streets.

"Suluo now, is the best place to acquire a sacrifice."