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Home > Fantasy > Devouring The Heavens > Chapter 884

Chapter 884

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(Chapter 2)

Chapter 889: Battle

Too Despicable!

Many people heaved a sigh of relief at the Ink Qilin's departure, including the Qu family. At least Qu Zhi had been taken away by the Ink Qilin, so he would be safe. When Qu Zhi returned, his strength would increase exponentially. There was no need to doubt this. This made many people believe that Qu Zhi's providence was heaven-shaking. He would not die. As long as the Ink Qilin protected him, his future achievements would not be low.

In the past, Qu Zhi would always disappear for a month and then return, his strength would increase exponentially.

They believed that it would be the same this time. After the Ink Qilin left, the "Purple Mansion Saint" heaved a sigh of relief. He felt weak all over. This was not the first time he had faced the Ink Qilin. He did not know why, but he felt that it was even more difficult to face the Ink Qilin now. Just resisting the Ink Qilin's aura was enough to make him feel weak all over. His spirit seemed to have been sucked dry.

Quite a number of people in the audience seats sneered.

"Looks like Su Xuan won't live long. Even the Ink Qilin says he will face a great calamity."

"He has committed too many sins. So what if he has the Great Leiyin Temple as his background? If the heavens want to take him, no one can stop them!"

"That's right. A beast like him should have died long ago. He was born in the cycle of reincarnation and has killed countless people. If such a person can become a Buddha, I can too!"

The Qu family was all smiles. They were no longer worried. Since the Ink Qilin had said that, it meant that Xuanyuan was not far from death. All they needed to do was wait and watch the show.

"I think the Ink Qilin's last words have left a huge shadow in Su Xuan's heart. I'm afraid he won't be able to continue this match."

"That's right. I think he must be panicking now. The Ink Qilin's words must be true. Su Xuan will definitely lose this match..."

The members of the Qu Family swore solemnly, which made Mo Chou, Yan Ziyun, and Yuan Er very worried. Blue Butterfly frowned. It was useless to say anything at this time. What was the catastrophe that the black Qilin was talking about?

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan was not panicking like they had said. He was not in the mood to compete. Instead, he immediately launched his most ferocious attack. The "Purple Mansion Saint" suddenly felt a strong gust of wind in front of him. His heart skipped a beat, and he broke out in a cold sweat. It was too late for him to dodge. Bang! A white shockwave swept in all directions, breaking the surface of the ancient tree.

Xuanyuan's attack was extremely fast. His fist landed on the "Purple Mansion Saint"'s chest. It was like a bolt of lightning. Power surged, and the fist penetrated the "Purple Mansion Saint"'s robes and struck his heart. In that instant, the "Purple Mansion Saint" felt as if his heart was about to explode. He was sent flying like a kite with its string cut. He smashed into an ancient tree, a dozen or so bones in his body broken.

Xuanyuan's sudden attack enraged all the spectators. The members of the "Purple Mansion Immortal Sect" cursed Xuanyuan for being shameless and wretched. But all was fair in war, and they could do nothing about it. Everyone else was amazed.

"Su Xuan's grasp of opportunities is too precise. He's already in control now. I'm afraid he'll still win this match!"

"Not necessarily. That Fang Han is not simple either. Look, he's already using his Power Technique to search for the Strange Stone King. He's also set up many traps along the way. It's hard to say who will win this match!"

"Mmm, Su Xuan probably won't use the same trick on Fang Han. I think the two of them will have a fair match!"

"Sigh, this" Purple Mansion Saint "is too pitiful!" Many people sighed as they watched the scene unfold before them.

At that moment, the "Purple Mansion Saint"'s nose had been broken by Xuanyuan's punch. His flesh was a bloody mess, and all his bones and tendons were broken. His limbs were hanging limply, and he couldn't even move. Xuanyuan raised his hand and slapped the "Purple Mansion Saint" 108 times, knocking out a mouthful of teeth and causing him to vomit blood!

The "Purple Mansion Saint" was even more despicable than Qu Zhi, who expressed himself openly. When Xuanyuan saw the "Purple Mansion Saint," he thought of Jiang Yitian. Both of them were hypocrites to the extreme. He couldn't help but get angry.

The "Purple Mansion Saint"'s eyes were filled with endless rage. He glared at Xuanyuan and said, "You're really shameless.

How dare you sneak attack me! "

"Hmph, didn't you sneak attack me that day as well? I'm just returning the favor. How about it? Why don't you learn from Qu Zhi, kneel down, beg for mercy, crawl under my crotch, and I'll spare your life? "Xuanyuan laughed coldly.

"Hahaha, do you think I'll fall for your trick? Qu Zhi's Dao Heart has already been destroyed by you. It'll be hard for him to achieve anything in the future. I lost because I was careless. Otherwise, how could you have succeeded? "The" Purple Mansion Saint "sounded weak. His eyelids drooped as if he could die at any moment.

Xuanyuan smiled.

"There's a saying that all's fair in war. Since you, the" Purple Mansion Saint, "have so much dignity, then I'll let you die a quick death. I'll accept the Six-Fingered Zither Thearch's inheritance on your behalf!"

With that, just as Xuanyuan was about to make his move, the "Purple Mansion Saint" laughed loudly. "Don't even think about it.

I'll take it that you've won this match. But let's see who'll have the last laugh. Even if you can represent the Blue Dragon group, in the Four-Phase Competition, you won't be able to clinch first place. Everything will be for naught! "

As he spoke, the "Imperial Temple Talisman" in the "Purple Mansion Saint's" hand suddenly activated. His protective robe also broke free from Xuanyuan's grasp, and he flew out of the forest with the "Purple Mansion Saint" in tow. Xuanyuan did not have the ability to organize anything else. Now that he had gotten rid of Qu Zhi and the "Purple Mansion Saint" in the shortest time possible, Xuanyuan knew that he had to start searching for the Strange Stone King. He did not want to miss the opportunity to compete with the White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise group experts. His instincts told him that Jiang Yan was very likely to be among them.

"Haha, the" Purple Mansion Saint "really knows how to cut his losses. I thought you couldn't take this lying down and would fight me to the end. That's right, where there's life, there's hope!" Xuanyuan did not care at all. Although he had not killed the "Purple Mansion Saint," there would be another chance in the future. He also did not think that the "Purple Mansion Saint" would easily let go of today's matter.

"Su Xuan, thanks to you, I hope that the next time we meet, you will still be able to leave me alive!" The "Purple Mansion Saint" was in a sorry state. His broken bones and flesh had been regenerated. He swallowed an Earth-Grade immortal pill, which quickly healed the serious injuries he had suffered.

"Hahaha, is that so? That's good. I'll wait for that day to come! "Xuanyuan laughed and then dashed into the depths of the forest. The" Purple Mansion Saint "had used his battle qi, which was equivalent to giving up. This was just the beginning. The most promising Qu Zhi and the" Purple Mansion Saint "had already been driven away by Xuanyuan. Now only Fang Han was left.

Along the way, Xuanyuan dashed around wildly, using his True Eye to observe the surroundings. He dodged a few of the traps that Fang Han had set. As long as someone entered one of the traps, it would trigger a maze, trapping them within. Fortunately, Xuanyuan's mastery of power was not low. If he really did not know anything, he would have fallen into the maze.

The audience watched in shock as Xuanyuan dodged all the traps that Fang Han had set.

"What's going on? Does Su Xuan have the ability to predict? How is he able to dodge Fang Han's traps again and again?"

"There are only two possibilities for this to happen. One is that Su Xuan is hiding his strength. He's actually a master of power. The other is that he's using the power of the past, present, and future of the Great Leiyin Temple to avoid danger. He's able to sense and dodge the traps. Those who cultivate these three ancient scriptures all have a perception that ordinary people cannot match."

"I think it's more likely the latter. If he's really proficient in power, there's no need for him to use that method to compete with Qu Zhi and the" Purple Mansion Saint. "He could have used his power to fight them."

"Hehe, not necessarily. Maybe he's hiding his strength and wants to surprise everyone in the last match!"

There was not much suspense left in this match. If it had been a fight between the four heroes, there would have been a lot of controversy about who would win. Now, it was either Fang Han or Xuanyuan. Someone who had planned a big gamble had his hopes dashed. He could only move this gamble to the next match. "F * ck, this kid made me lose money again. Why is he in such a hurry?

"Damn it, this kid made me lose a lot of money. Why are you in such a hurry? He should have at least waited for me to build up the atmosphere. Sigh, it's such a waste of money." A wretched face was hidden in the crowd. It was full of resentment towards Xuanyuan, like an abandoned woman. Xuanyuan couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over his body when he saw the expression on the man's face.

"Haha, after so many years, you still haven't changed. No matter where you go, you always take away a layer of oil. But there's no need to be anxious. In any case, there's still one last duel. When the time comes, I'll propose a big bet. I'm afraid the stakes will be a bit higher. If you want to win now, it'll be hard for them to be on their guard. If you want to win the next round, it won't be easy. If you do something big, it'll be enough to wrap things up." Another voice came out, communicating with the wretched man in a soft voice.

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