"Shi Motian, you think that I'm a gift from the Heavens, right?"
Qin Lang seemed to have seen through Shi Motian's thoughts, and said in a sarcastic tone, "If you have such a thought, then I'm really disappointed in you!"
"Kid! That's right, you've guessed correctly. In my eyes, you're a gift from the Heavens. After I, Shi Motian, devour all of your cultivation base, I will definitely reach an unprecedented realm. Kid, you're my stepping stone! "Shi Motian laughed madly.
"Stepping stone? Truly foolish to the extreme! Shi Motian, it seems like you've been living your life like a dog. You actually think that the Heavens have sent you a gift. "This time, Qin Lang was not only ridiculing Shi Motian, there was even a trace of pity in his tone.
Shi Motian, this guy, only knew how to blindly increase his cultivation base and strength, but as a True God, Shi Motian was really a failure, not knowing what the Heavenly Dao was, it was simply ridiculous!
After all, Shi Motian was not an innate True God, he had not comprehended the true Heavenly Dao.
"That's the truth! Kid, no matter how glib your tongue is, you're dead for sure today, because I, Shi Motian, will never let you go. "Shi Motian said with a murderous aura.
"Shi Motian, it seems like you really think that I'm a gift from the Heavens, but haven't you heard of the saying 'Who will the Heavens spare'? As a True God, you've lived for far too long, so now that I've appeared in front of you, you actually think that the Heavens have sent you a gift, but who would have thought that the Heavens have sent you a talisman to hasten your death? " Qin Lang's words could be said to be piercing to Shi Motian's heart, this was nothing more than a blow to Shi Motian's confidence.
"I don't care what your background is, die for me!" An ominous premonition arose in Shi Motian's heart when he heard Qin Lang's words, because Qin Lang's words of 'who will the Heavens spare' were indeed true. Shi Motian had lived for a long time and had seen many cultivators, Gods, Immortals, and Devils. He had seen innumerable experts, but Qin Lang's words of 'who will the Heavens spare' came true. Even innate True Gods would fall one after another, and the Immortals of the Immortal World and Devils Gods of the Devil World would eventually fall. Countless experts and geniuses would eventually disappear in the river of time. Once, every powerful existence wanted to surpass the Heavenly Dao and become an eternal ruler, but in the end, they were all crushed into dust by the Heavenly Dao.
Admittedly, Shi Motian's cultivation was tyrannical, but Shi Motian was not arrogant to the point of thinking that he had reached the realm of 'no one in the past and no one in the future'. Therefore, when he carefully thought about Qin Lang's words, could it be that Shi Motian's good days had really come to an end? Could it be that the Heavens sent Qin Lang to hasten his death?
However, as a powerful True God, although Shi Motian had an ominous premonition, he would not be swayed by it. Therefore, he once again attacked Qin Lang with all his strength in order to break the ominous premonition that Qin Lang gave him. As long as he killed Qin Lang, all the ominous premonitions would naturally disappear.
Shi Motian's giant palm pressed down once again. This time, Qin Lang didn't dodge. Instead, he punched out to meet Shi Motian's attack head-on. It was obvious that he wanted to compete with Shi Motian's strength.
In a battle between experts, if one wanted to end the battle in the fastest way, then the only way was to directly compete in strength, forgoing any fancy attacks and directly crushing the opponent with pure strength. The stronger one would naturally win everything.
Otherwise, if Shi Mo Tian and Qin Lang had chosen to fight in a cat-and-mouse manner, it would have taken a long time to end the fight. Both of them had a neat and tidy character, or perhaps they did not want to waste time, so both of them had chosen this most direct method without prior consultation.
Otherwise, whether it was Shi Motian or Qin Lang, both could have used a hit-and-run style to end the battle. But in that case, it would not be easy for either side to kill the other. After all, hit-and-run style meant that the other side had more space to move.
Since both sides were anxious for quick results, then the most direct method of confrontation became their first choice. There were no fancy moves. Shi Motian believed that with his million years of cultivation, he could crush Qin Lang into dregs!
However, although Shi Motian had a million years of cultivation, Qin Lang had three hundred and sixty Kingdoms of Gods. Although Qin Lang's Kingdoms of Gods were not as complete and powerful as Shi Motian's Kingdoms of Gods, Qin Lang's Kingdoms of Gods were far more numerous than Shi Motian's. Moreover, Qin Lang's Kingdoms of Gods had undergone special tempering. This was all thanks to the Apocalypse Empire's Ghost Talisman Emperor Runes, which allowed Qin Lang to condense each of his Kingdoms of Gods into Divine Marks and use these Divine Marks to rebuild his own Kingdoms of Gods.
Therefore, if one wanted to compete in strength, even if Shi Motian had a million years of cultivation, he still could not suppress Qin Lang. This was because the quantity and quality of Qin Lang's Kingdoms of Gods surpassed Shi Motian's, and this could completely make up for the time gap between the two sides.
The reason why Shi Motian could still feel that both sides were evenly matched was because Qin Lang was still forcing Shi Motian to reveal his true trump card bit by bit, and then he would be able to figure out the true value of this old devil.
However, the standoff between Qin Lang and Shi Motian gave some people an opportunity. At this time, a terrifying giant hand silently emerged from the ground where Qin Lang was hiding, preparing to launch a fierce sneak attack on Qin Lang, or even kill Qin Lang in one move.
As for the owner of this terrifying giant hand, through its aura, Qin Lang was certain that it was the guy who wanted to snatch the Sky Poison Furnace. It seemed that after this guy's hand was refined by Qin Lang, he was really unwilling to slip away, and had been waiting for a second opportunity to attack. And Shi Motian's attack on Qin Lang gave this guy an opportunity. Now that this guy attacked Qin Lang, he naturally had a great chance of winning, because it seemed that Shi Motian was suppressing Qin Lang. At the very least, both sides were evenly matched, and Qin Lang had no time to care about other opponents.
This guy's sneak attack timing was pretty good, but he obviously misjudged Qin Lang's strength, and also misjudged Shi Motian's temper. The moment this terrifying giant hand emerged from the ground, Qin Lang and Shi Motian simultaneously sensed it, and both sides attacked at the same time.
Bang!
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Accompanied by a loud explosion, the guy who sneak attacked Qin Lang was dragged out from the ground by Qin Lang and Shi Motian.
At this time, Qin Lang, of course, clearly saw the attacker. This guy was neither a human cultivator nor a Devil World cultivator, but a humanoid magical beast with three arms and four legs. It should have had four arms, but one of them was killed by Qin Lang.
Qin Lang didn't know what kind of fierce beast's bloodline flowed in this guy's body, but for this guy to be able to maintain his will under the attack of the Primordial Devil Qi was not an easy feat.
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