Qingfeng ran over to the King of Flying Bugs and attacked it.
All of the self-cultivators nearby were shocked when they saw this, and hints of confusion appeared in their eyes.
“What is with this peasant? The King of Flying Bug hasn’t made trouble for him yet, and yet he actively attacked the King. Does he not know how powerful the King is?”
“I think there must be something wrong with that peasant’s head, even the Black Wind Saint Son dared not to attack the King of Flying Bugs, but he ran over himself.”
“Do you think that peasant can withstand the King of Flying Bugs’ attacks? I don’t think he will survive past three attacks.”
“You sure value that peasant highly. Not even three attacks, I think the King will defeat him with one attack.”
The self-cultivators nearby all filled with excitement as they looked at Qingfeng with mockery.
Just a while ago, Qingfeng had defeated the Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Son in front of everyone else, which humiliated all of them. However, now that the King of Flying Bugs had appeared, they naturally felt pleased.
Even though the King of Flying Bugs wasn’t the same as the self-cultivators, they would still be very happy to see the King of Flying Bugs defeat and kill Qingfeng.
For everyone nearby, Qingfeng didn’t care at all. He only had the King of Flying Bugs in front of him on his mind.
Qingfeng moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived before the King of Flying Bugs, and then waved his Strangle Hell Fist. A massive fist formed and charged heavily towards the King of Flying Bug.
Shock appeared in the King of Flying Bug’s eyes as it hurriedly shot out three-colored thunderbolt, clashing onto Qingfeng’s Strangle Hell Fist. A loud ‘clatter’ sound was made.
In the next moment, the three-colored thunderbolt shattered Qingfeng’s fist, while Qingfeng’s body flew out upon impact and fell to the ground, unable to move.
Even though Qingfeng’s body was wounded, he felt happier than before. His predictions were proven, the King of Flying Bugs contained great amounts of three-colored thunderbolts that were purer than the three-colored thunderbolts in the sky.
Qingfeng now channeled his internal Thunder Chant, as he absorbed the three-colored thunderbolt power, which increased his body’s strength.
The King of Flying Bugs didn’t know of the situation, as it raised its head, laughed and said, “Your power is too weak, how dare you attack me? You were defeated by a single one of my attacks.”
All the people around found it hard to be happy when they saw how joyful the King of Flying Bugs was.
They just predicted that the King of Flying Bugs would tear Qingfeng’s body apart with its mouth, or attack with its legs, but who knew it would release three-colored thunderbolts.
Everyone clearly saw how Qingfeng had increased his powers by absorbing the three-colored thunderbolts earlier. The Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Son looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
The Black Wind Saint Son said, “Oh no, if Qingfeng absorbs the King of Flying Bug’s three-colored thunderbolt, then his power will definitely increase.”
The Sky-Flame Saint Son nodded and said, “Hurry up and warn the King of Flying Bugs. Tell it to use other techniques to attack Qingfeng.”
The Black Wind Saint Son nodded and said loudly, “King of Flying Bugs, this peasant can absorb the three-colored thunderbolt. You’ve to use either your legs or hands to kill him.”
Hints of disdain appeared in the King of Flying Bug’s eyes after it heard the Black Wind Saint Son. It coldly said, “Human, what do you think you are? How dare you tell me what to do? My three-colored thunderbolt is invincible.”
The Black Wind Saint Son’s face grew green, as he suddenly grew furious. He was a peak stage saint, how dare this bastard curse at him?
However, the Black Wind Saint Son realized in the next moment, he was a man, and the opponent was a thunder beast. They were enemies anyways, and it was despicable self-harm to warn the opponent.
The Black Wind Saint Son coldly looked at the King of Flying Bugs as he said, “I’ve already reminded you. If you don’t listen, then you’ll be punished for it later.”
The King of Flying Bug’s face changed, as it directly shot out a ray of three-colored thunderbolt and charged towards the Black Wind Saint Son.
The Black Wind Saint Son activated his techniques and dodged it. He was just struck several times by the three-colored thunderbolt and now had dodging experience.
A ray of cold light appeared in the King of Flying Bug’s eyes when it saw that the Black Wind Saint Son had dodged its three-colored thunderbolt.
While the King of Flying Bugs continued to attack, Qingfeng stood up in another direction.
Qingfeng had already used the opportunity to absorb all of the three-colored thunderbolt into his body, while the King of Flying Bugs attacked the Black Wind Saint Son.
The power in his body increased immensely, and at the same time, his skin, muscles, and bones glowed, as his body released three-coloured light.
Qingfeng felt like a volcano about to erupt anytime. He lightly raised his finger, and released a lightning arc, which was the thunder of the three-colored thunderbolt.
He looked at the King of Flying Bugs before him, roared with laughter, and said, “Thanks for aiding me in increasing my power to a hundred million and five thousand kilos. Next, I’ll break off your mouth.”
Qingfeng activated his Wind-Elemental Wings, and a whirlwind formed that tore through the void. In the next second, he arrived beside the King of Flying Bugs, as he waved his fingers to point forward.
He raised his right index finger and directly shot out a ray of three-colored thunderbolts.
The three-colored thunderbolt shattered the void, as it forcefully pierced towards the King before him.
The King of Flying Bug’s face changed, as shock appeared in its eyes, and it said, “Human, who knew that you would’ve acquired the three-colored thunderbolt. Not bad.”
The King of Flying Bugs also opened its mouth and shot out a ray of three-colored thunderbolt. It clashed onto Qingfeng’s three-colored thunderbolt, and a loud sky-shattering sound was made.
The two rushes of thunder force shattered the sky, and even the ground cracked.
The fierce sound shook all of the nearby cultivation ears, as their mouths and noses bled, and their bodies stepped back nonstop.
All of the self-cultivators around fell to the ground, as their whole body trembled, unable to contain the attack force of the three-colored thunderbolt.
Hints of excitement appeared in Qingfeng’s eyes. He noticed that he was already able to control the three-colored thunderbolt inside his body. He was able to launch an attack however he wanted, just like how he controlled the Golden Flame to launch attacks.
However, the three-colored thunderbolt’s attack was limited. One could only attack twice, and Qingfeng used the opportunity while the King froze to attack it again. He rushed before it once again, as he waved his fist, and heavily clashed towards its body.
The King of Flying Bug’s face slightly changed, as it felt a rush of massive force above Qingfeng’s fist. The rush of power was enough to shatter an entire planet.
The King of Flying Bug waved its front foot, and it clashed onto Qingfeng’s fist. Another loud sky-shattering sound was made.
In the next moment, the King of Flying Bug’s body directly stepped back, and it took several steps before it was able to regain its footing. Its face was filled with shock.
“I’m the great King of Flying Bugs, how could I be defeated by an ant-like human?” The King of Flying Bugs froze there, as it spoke to itself.
