"Immortal Huang, this is my territory. Do you think you can suppress me so easily?" Qin Lang said coldly.
"What other tricks can you play?" Immortal Huang's tone was rather disdainful. "The power of a true immortal is not something you can imagine. You want to use these formations to trap a true immortal? Do you think it's possible?"
"Even if it's impossible, I must still try. If I don't try, how will I know it's impossible? Perhaps in your eyes, I'm nothing more than an ant, but don't forget that many ants can kill an elephant! I've said it before, this is my territory! " Qin Lang's tone was very firm. As he spoke, all the undead creatures in the Shrine of the Undead, the divine artifact slaves, and the army of the undead began to move. Of course, this included Qin Lang himself. Almost all of his power was injected into the Shrine of the Undead.
Suddenly, the peerless formation in the Shrine of the Undead began to operate again. This time, its power was much stronger than before. After all, those who could be turned into divine artifact slaves by Qin Lang were all cultivators with potential. Although these cultivators were imprisoned in the Shrine of the Undead after becoming divine artifact slaves, they still continued on their path of cultivation. Moreover, the Shrine of the Undead was very suitable for cultivation. Although they had lost their freedom, their cultivation speed was even faster.
Although Immortal Huang was extremely tyrannical, as Qin Lang had said, many ants could kill an elephant. Qin Lang was not the only one in the Shrine of the Undead. There were divine artifact slaves, undead warriors, Princess Yaoyue, Jiang Tiansuan, and the Nine-headed Real Dragon helping Qin Lang. Therefore, if Immortal Huang thought that Qin Lang was just an ant, he would be gravely mistaken. Qin Lang was indeed an ant, but he was the king of the ants. Behind Qin Lang, there was still a large group of ants!
It only took one finger to crush an ant, but it was not so easy to crush a group of ants. Moreover, if they encountered some fierce ants, even behemoths like tigers and elephants would have to temporarily avoid them.
When Qin Lang's resources were revealed, even Immortal Huang was shocked. He clearly did not expect Qin Lang to have so many undead warriors and divine artifact slaves. With the help of the killing formation in the Shrine of the Undead, it could indeed produce a very terrifying combined force. This combined force gave even Immortal Huang a headache.
The effect Qin Lang wanted was achieved. Immortal Huang wanted to quickly end the battle, but Qin Lang wanted to delay it. This time, Qin Lang did not place his hopes on Asmodi. This time, he was prepared to "eat" Immortal Huang, the True Immortal.
Originally, Immortal Huang was invincible, but because he was injured and so arrogant, and because Qin Lang had so many trump cards, there was a possibility of success in dealing with Immortal Huang. Although the risk was still great, Qin Lang felt that he could accept it.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The more Qin Lang resisted, the more intense and domineering Immortal Supremacy Huang's attacks became. It was as though Immortal Supremacy Huang's Perfected Immortal body did not know fatigue. Furthermore, his Yuan Qi seemed endless.
Actually, Qin Lang did not know how strong a True Immortal's foundation was, but Qin Lang had made so many preparations and deployments that he believed in his own judgment.
As Immortal Honoured Huang wreaked havoc, the Shrine of the Dead's undead creatures and even the divine weapon slaves were constantly being reduced to ashes. For Qin Lang, he would be injured at every moment. However, Immortal Honoured Huang did not seem tired or exhausted at all. Instead, he was still clamouring, "Mortal brat, there's no point in delaying things like this. Other than allowing you to live a little longer, there's no other use. This bit of vitality that I've expended is nothing!"
"Nothing?" Qin Lang sneered. "If it was really nothing, you wouldn't say that. True Immortals may be invincible, but they are not absolutely invincible! Even True Gods can fall, let alone True Immortals! "
"That's right, True Immortals can also fall, but how can they be defeated by a mortal boy like you? Mortal, in the end, you're just a mortal. You want to defeat me? That's simply a dream, a daydream! " Immortal Huang was still very disdainful of Qin Lang. "Wait until I kill all these ants of yours. Then, you will know how powerful I am!"
Immortal Huang attacked again, but it seemed as if he had not been injured at all. More and more Shrine of the Dead's undead creatures perished. This time, Qin Lang had suffered a heavy loss.
However, at this moment, Qin Lang was even calmer. He knew that Immortal Huang must have been injured. The reason he did not show it was probably because he had used some kind of secret immortal technique to suppress his injury. Although this method of suppressing the injury could be guaranteed for a while, it could not be sustained for long! Once the injury relapsed, it would be even more painful than before.
It was like when some athletes were injected with a sealing injection after they were injured. Although it would be effective for a while, the injury would still be there, and it would still be a major hidden danger.
Of course, the premise was that Qin Lang had to trigger Immortal Supremacy Huang's injury. If he couldn't trigger Immortal Supremacy Huang's injury, Qin Lang wouldn't be able to defeat him, let alone take advantage of him.
Rumble!
Immortal Venerate Huang was wreaking havoc in the Spectral Temple. Fortunately, the key places in the Spectral Temple had been tempered by God Dao nomological laws. Even Immortal Venerate Huang couldn't destroy them. The only things Immortal Venerate Huang could destroy were the array formations that Qin Lang had set up.
However, as these arrays were destroyed one by one, the strength that Qin Lang could mobilize naturally decreased. Under these circumstances, Immortal Huang would definitely be able to obtain the final victory.
If Qin Lang thought so, Immortal Huang would naturally think so too. Although Immortal Huang was a little annoyed by Qin Lang's stubbornness, he felt an inexplicable sense of joy when he thought that the final victory would belong to him. When he thought about the fact that the divine item would also belong to him, he knew that his path to immortality would become even brighter after suppressing Qin Lang this time.
"Die!"
Finally, the peerless array in the Shrine of the Dead could no longer stop Immortal Huang. This guy had found Qin Lang's location and attacked Qin Lang with all his might. He was prepared to suppress Qin Lang and secure the victory.
However, the moment Immortal Lord Huang made his move against Qin Lang, he somehow triggered some sort of special power within Qin Lang's body. This power burst forth, and its power was shocking, even beyond imagination.
"Godhead power!"
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