Benefits were the best medicine to heal wounds. After these people obtained Qin Lang's spirit pills, they left without hesitation and immediately announced that they were withdrawing from the "Killing Demon Alliance". Although this might make Xian Zong unhappy, they could not care so much for the spirit pills. Moreover, it was not just one Jianghu force that withdrew from the Killing Demon Alliance. They had the advantage in numbers, so they naturally did not need to worry about Xian Zong's revenge.
The representatives who obtained the spirit pills left the mountain gate and immediately met up with their own forces. They immediately disappeared into the night. There were only a few representatives from the remaining Jianghu sects. These were naturally the direct subordinates of the Obvious Sect, the Technique Sect, and the Herbal Sect.
Although the Herbal Sect had the spirit pills, they did not stop them. This was because the spirit pills of the Herbal Sect did not come out of thin air. They could not offer such a high price like Qin Lang. The middle-grade spirit pills were fine, but the high-grade spirit pills were precious. It was not worth it to use them to bribe these small and medium-sized Jianghu forces.
Qin Lang had achieved his goal. Now, it was the turn of the people from the Obvious Sect, the Herbal Sect, and the Technique Sect.
Zen Master God Burying God looked at Qin Lang and sneered, "You used twenty middle-grade spirit pills and three high-grade spirit pills to bribe those small and medium-sized Jianghu forces. I wonder what price you plan to pay to bribe us?"
"The price to bribe you is much simpler." Qin Lang's tone began to turn cold. Every word was like an icy knife, "Your appetite is too big. It's better to harvest than to bribe you!"
"Harvest?" Zen Master God Burying God laughed wildly, "Who do you think you are? You're just a kid who has just formed a holy fetus. Do you think you're a martial god who has descended to the mortal world? Fine, I'll kill you tonight and seek justice for my Martial Nephew Iron Fist! "
"You'll do it yourself? Very good! The Master will do it himself. The rest of you will not do anything for now! " Qin Lang was prepared to do it himself. Only Qin Lang among the Poisons could stop someone like Zen Master God Burying God.
Zen Master God Burial also knew that once he killed Qin Lang, the rest of the Poisons would not be a concern. Therefore, he had to personally participate in this battle. In addition, Zen Master God Burial really hated Qin Lang. If he couldn't kill Qin Lang himself, he would definitely feel regret.
"Go!"
Zen Master God Burial let out a low shout and moved like a shooting star. In the blink of an eye, he was already outside the temple.
Qin Lang followed closely behind, and his speed was not slow at all.
The people from the Obvious Clan, the Technique Clan, and the Herbal Clan followed them and watched the battle from afar, just in case. Although these people were very confident in Zen Master Burying God, Qin Lang was very cunning. They naturally couldn't let him escape tonight. They had to kill him.
The two of them landed on a desolate mountain peak.
As soon as Qin Lang's figure landed, Zen Master God Burial's attack immediately arrived. Although this old fellow was arrogant, he wasn't arrogant. He treated Qin Lang as an opponent, so he didn't say much. While Qin Lang hadn't stabilized his footing, he immediately launched an attack. Furthermore, he used his full strength from the start. His Martial Soul and Sacred Fetus had already appeared!
Boom!
The punch was like a clap of thunder that resounded through the night sky. In an instant, the air exploded. Not only did it explode, but the air even began to burn. One could vaguely see the raging flames around Zen Master God Burial's body.
"Die —"
The power that erupted from Zen Master God Burial's fist was at least ten times stronger than the steel fist. His aura was even more ferocious and invincible. Although this fellow was an old man, he was more resolute with age. Every inch of his body seemed to contain great power.
When he punched out, the fist shadow expanded like a huge fireball that seemed to want to incinerate Qin Lang into ashes.
Qin Lang should have temporarily avoided such a ferocious punch, but Qin Lang didn't move at all. The Sacred Fetus naturally appeared, and in an instant, the aura around Qin Lang's body suddenly increased. It was as if a god or a saint had descended on him. This was the power of Qin Lang's Sacred Fetus.
The Sacred Fetus was the Saint's fetus. Although it was still a Saint in the form of a fetus, it already had the aura and core of a Saint. Therefore, this aura and power complemented Qin Lang and combined to form a great momentum. Then, this momentum and power gathered on Qin Lang's fist, so his fist responded to the momentum. It appeared abnormally natural and arrived first, colliding with Zen Master God Burial's fist.
Breaking power with power!
This was a pure collision of power.
Zen Master God Burial sneered inwardly. He thought that this brat had just formed a Sacred Fetus, but he had already reached a realm above the Sacred Fetus. How could this brat compare to his strength? However, in next to no time, Zen Monk God Burial couldn't laugh anymore because the strength that erupted from Qin Lang's fist had already far exceeded his estimation. Qin Lang could already be on par with him, and it was even slightly stronger!
"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! "
Zen Master God Burial was horrified, but his fist was trembling. This was an indisputable fact. Therefore, he had no choice but to retreat temporarily to secretly digest the power of Qin Lang's fist.
Qin Lang didn't chase after him because his Sacred Fetus had obtained the dignified "Way of the Saint". The Way of the Saint was an upright Heavenly Dao. It paid particular attention to the Heavenly Dao and naturally disdained sneak attacks. Even if it was the scheme of a Saint, it was definitely an open scheme and not a conspiracy.
The Way of the Saint was to convince people with reason and suppress them with power.
The power of a Saint was like the power of the Heavenly Dao. It was vast and upright. Therefore, when Qin Lang merged with the Heavenly Dao, his power and aura could increase along with the momentum of the world, making him invincible.
If he hadn't comprehended this level, Qin Lang wouldn't have dared to act in such a high-profile manner. In the past, he had to endure many times, but after his strength reached this level, there was no need to endure anymore.
"Brat! Tonight, I'll let you know that there is always someone better out there! "
Zen Master God Burial shouted, "You're just a child at the Sacred Fetus Realm. Don't you know that my realm has already reached the dignified Primordial Yang Realm? I'll kill you! That's a piece of cake! "
"Since you're so confident, why don't you use it? Why are you still talking to stall for time? "Qin Lang's tone was very calm, but he seemed to have seen through all the other party's changes.
Before forming the Sacred Fetus, Qin Lang's mental state had already reached the state of "body like bodhi, heart like a clear mirror". Once the Sacred Fetus was formed, it went one step further and reached the mysterious state of "Heaven Vision and Earth Hearing". The so-called "Heaven Vision and Earth Hearing" was like the eyes of heaven and earth that could see through all the subtle changes in the world. He could even vaguely see some flashes of the future.
Zen Master God Burial hadn't expected that Qin Lang had completely seen through his intentions. However, he was also an expert who had experienced hundreds of battles. His aura and confidence naturally wouldn't waver because of this. A powerful force swept out, and his Sacred Fetus showed signs of being different. It was wrapped in a ball of reddish-gold light, like a radiant sun.
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