"Qi Source Essence. You actually have Qi Source Essence in your body?"
Although he spat out a mouthful of blood and seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries, the young Lord looked at Fang Qiu with desire in his eyes. He looked extremely crazy.
"God is helping me. God is really helping me … Hahaha."
The young Lord laughed.
That's right.
He was cloned.
But he also had independent thoughts, although his thoughts were the same as Nirvana Lord's.
As an independent existence, he was also very respectful of the real Nirvana Lord like other people in the Nirvana Organization. He also wanted to reach the level of Nirvana Lord one day.
However, although he had the same talent as Nirvana Lord and the same cultivation method, the gap between him and the real Nirvana Lord was constantly widening.
One of the most important reasons was that all the Qi Source Essence of the tributaries in this world had been absorbed by Nirvana Lord alone.
For any cultivator in this world, the Qi Origin Essence had a great auxiliary effect on cultivation.
With the same talent and the same cultivation method, as long as he could find enough Qi Source Essence, he could improve his strength to another level and shorten the gap between him and Nirvana Lord.
Unfortunately.
There were no tributaries of Qi in this world.
He even despaired because of this.
But now, he actually saw the Qi Source Essence in this guy named John Doe, and it was a lot of Qi Source Essence!
How could he not be excited?
Kill John Doe!
I must kill John Doe!
Dragging his seriously injured body, the young Lord was forced by his desire to quickly rush towards Fang Qiu. He even consumed his own blood essence to create 10% of his internal Qi, just to kill John Doe, who had completely fallen into a state of weakness and was about to fall to the ground.
However.
Just when he rushed to John Doe.
A huge energy palm suddenly formed above his head.
"Great Hand of Destruction!"
Fang Qiu, whose face was pale, suddenly shouted.
The huge energy palm that appeared above the young Holy Lord's head mercilessly slammed down, heavily smashing onto the young Holy Lord's body.
This blow.
The young Lord didn't even have time to react and was directly hit by Fang Qiu. He fell heavily on the glacier in the island below, smashing a huge hole in the huge glacier.
"You … still have energy?"
The moment the young Holy Lord landed on the ground, he spat out another mouthful of blood. Then, he stood up abruptly and used the 10% of energy he had exchanged for with his blood essence to forcibly support himself.
"Don't you have more?"
Fang Qiu, who flew down from the sky, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared coldly at the young Sacred Lord, and said, "It's a pity that you'll be gone soon."
As soon as he finished speaking.
"Great Formless Hand!"
With another deep shout, Fang Qiu instantly rushed in front of the young Holy Lord and slapped his chest hard with his palm.
The young Sacred Lord wanted to use this opportunity to counterattack.
However …
When he was ready to fight back.
However, he found that the 10% of energy in his body, which he had exchanged for with his essence and blood, was directly dispersed by a huge impact from Wu Ming's palm.
In an instant.
The young Saint Lord's body became empty.
The palm that was ready to fight back in advance had no effect even if it hit Fang Qiu's body.
The next moment.
"Whoosh."
Fang Qiu's right hand, which had hit the young Sacred Lord's chest, withdrew slightly. The Sacred Sword immediately condensed in his hand, and then, without any hesitation, it directly pierced through the young Sacred Lord's heart.
The moment it pierced through the young Sacred Lord's chest.
Fang Qiu immediately activated the remaining 30% of golden internal Qi in his body and poured it all into the Sacred Sword.
The next moment.
The Sacred Sword was like a sun.
It burned with golden flames.
The young Sacred Lord, who had no energy to block it, was instantly covered by the blazing golden flames. In the blink of an eye, he was burned into ashes. Not even a strand of his hair was left.
The young Sacred Lord was dead!
"Pow."
The moment the young Sacred Lord turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth, Fang Qiu, who had long been unable to support himself, fell back and sat on the glacier under his feet, gasping for breath.
Immediately.
Fang Qiu smiled.
But at the same time, there was a more worried look in his eyes.
Because he also realized.
The reason why the young Sacred Lord surpassed him in terms of cultivation but not in terms of combat power was because of the Qi Source Essence.
If part of the energy in the young Sacred Lord's body was replaced by the Qi Source Essence, Fang Qiu would probably be the one who died here.
Of course, this was not the reason why Fang Qiu was worried.
What really worried Fang Qiu was.
The young Sacred Lord was already so powerful without the Qi Source Essence.
Then, how powerful was the Nirvana Sacred Lord, who had cultivated for a hundred years more than the young Sacred Lord and absorbed most of the Qi Source Essence in the world?
Would anyone be able to resist him?
However, when he thought that the young Sacred Lord had already died in his hands, Fang Qiu's worry in his heart lessened.
After all.
The Sacred Lord had already died in his hands twice.
The first time was the residual shadow at the back mountain of the Sword Garret.
That was when the Nirvana Lord was young and weak. Fang Qiu defeated the strong and killed the Nirvana Lord's residual shadow.
Now, he killed the young Nirvana Sacred Lord.
Next.
It was not impossible for him to kill the real Nirvana Sacred Lord.
After all, Fang Qiu had only been in Wulin for a few years and he had already cultivated to such a level. Although the date of the real battle was close, it was only close. There was still some time.
No one knew what the result would be until the end.
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu immediately sat cross-legged to recover.
He was still worried about Qing Yun and the others.
Just as the young Sacred Lord had asked before, Fang Qiu had been worried about Qing Yun and the others from the beginning. He just pretended not to be worried. He had been hoping that Qing Yun and the others could leave safely.
Because when he returned to the new island, Fang Qiu had used his Divine Consciousness to explore. There was no aura of the six Venerables within 70 kilometers, so he guessed that the six Venerables should have escaped.
However.
From the young Sacred Lord's question before the start of the battle, Fang Qiu sensed that something was wrong.
Did the six Venerables really escape?
Or did they go to get reinforcements?
Fang Qiu could not be sure. He could only quickly recover his internal Qi and try to rush back to check as soon as possible.
…
The new island.
Outside the underground base.
"Clang, clang, clang …"
The crazy battle was still going on.
Qing Yun was at the forefront, blocking the Nirvana Great Venerable alone.
The others were crazy.
They rushed to attack the Demon Subduers coming from all directions.
Under the perfect cooperation of three werewolves and three Egyptian experts, the Demon Subduers fell to the ground one by one and were torn into pieces by the werewolves.
But.
There were too many Demon Subduers.
In addition, the six Venerables had been looking for opportunities to attack from the side. They had been interfering with Andre and the others, causing Andre and the others to be greatly hindered. No one could spare a hand to help Qing Yun.
"Hehe …"
Looking at this scene, the six Venerables sneered. They stared at Qing Yun and said, "You can be considered a powerful force in Huaxia. Today, even if I can't get the nuclear weapon of Su State, even if I can't kill John Doe with my own hands, it's not bad to kill you."
"Bang."
As the voice of the six Venerables fell.
The old Great Venerable was shrouded by a demonic shadow. He rushed to Qing Yun's side, waved his hand, and slapped Qing Yun's chest.
Facing the fierce attack of the Great Venerable, Qing Yun was obviously unable to resist.
The strength of this aged Nirvana Realm Great Venerable was much stronger than Qing Yun. Although Qing Yun could keep delaying, every time the Great Venerable forcefully attacked, Qing Yun would suffer a huge backlash, causing his body to have adverse reactions.
In this situation.
Qing Yun could barely resist the attack of the Nirvana Great Venerable. He couldn't even find a chance to counterattack.
And the old Nirvana Great Venerable didn't show any mercy at all.
He crazily attacked with both hands. After dozens of palms, he directly suppressed Qing Yun and began to look for opportunities to kill Qing Yun.
But even so.
Under the crazy attack of the Great Venerable, Qing Yun persisted and didn't take a step back. He always held the line and didn't let the Great Venerable completely suppress him.
Because he knew.
Only by holding the line could he resist the attack of the Nirvana Great Venerable.
Once he was suppressed by the Great Venerable, judging from the way the Great Venerable was dealing with him, he could easily free up his hands to deal with the others.
On the other side.
Andre and the other five were already having a hard time facing a large number of Demon Subduing Demons. If they were attacked by the Great Venerable, they would probably be defeated soon.
When that time came, everyone would die.
Therefore, he had to hold on and absolutely couldn't take a step back.
The Great Venerable didn't expect Qing Yun to be so stubborn. He immediately sneered and increased the strength of his attacks. His fists and palms kept changing, and the explosive power kept increasing.
A fist and a palm attacked Qing Yun crazily.
After a while.
"Bang!"
An explosive sound was heard.
Qing Yun, who had been defending for a long time, finally couldn't hold on any longer and revealed an opening. The great Zun Qi took advantage of this opening and ruthlessly slammed his palm into Qing Yun's chest.
However.
The moment the Great Venerable's palm fell, Qing Yun's body suddenly burst out with a bright green energy.
Under the shroud of this layer of energy, Qingyun actually used his chest to withstand the Great Venerable's palm!
No matter how hard the Great Venerable tried, he still didn't take a step back.
"Since you want to die so badly, I'll send you to heaven."
The aged Great Venerable laughed heartily. He ferociously stimulated all the energy in his body and concentrated all the devil qi in his right fist. Then, he ferociously punched towards Qing Yun's chest.
If this punch landed, Qing Yun's heart would definitely be smashed into pieces in an instant.
"No!"
Andre and the others cried out in alarm when they saw this.
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