"What if I don't eat it?" As the figure spoke, he arrived in front of Qin Xian and stopped just one step away from Qin Xian.
"Hahaha …" Qin Xian laughed. He looked at the figure who was shrouded by the black shadow and raised his right hand.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"…"
When Qin Xian raised his right hand, the surrounding troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race also raised their weapons and their battle cries reverberated in the air.
"It seems like I don't have a second choice?" The figure looked around and finally fixed his gaze on Qin Xian.
However, compared to before, this time, his gaze landed on the seed in Qin Xian's hand. His expression seemed to be thinking about something.
"Chou Qi, you should understand the logic of the powerful ruling." Qin Xian did not wait for the figure to reply and waved his hand. "Serve tea for the Demon Deity."
Swoosh!
Before Qin Xian finished his sentence and before the Demon soldiers behind him could reply, the figure who was standing one step in front of Qin Xian moved.
It was a very sudden move.
It was so sudden that he almost had no friends …
Of course, it was not important whether the figure had friends or not. What was important was that Qin Xian moved the moment he saw the figure move.
Among the Monsters and Demons that descended, Chou Qi and Qin Xian were of a different species.
As a different species, Qin Xian naturally had the awareness of a different species. Similarly, he understood Chou Qi's thoughts better than any other Monsters and Demons.
He would attack immediately after a disagreement.
This was not something that was too shocking. Moreover, the person standing in front of him was the super demon Chou Qi who enjoyed killing.
Qin Xian retreated very quickly.
The moment his figure rushed forward, he retreated a full five steps. Moreover, as he retreated, two gigantic green vines rushed out of the ground.
The green vines had thorns and every thorn shone with a metallic luster. Moreover, there was a faint blue glow at the tip of the thorn.
It was obvious that they were poisonous thorns!
"Chou Qi, you are still too young to fight against me …" Qin Xian stopped mid-sentence because a pair of blood-red eyes were right in front of him.
The eyes were very close to his face. Furthermore, there was a spinning Blood Offering Illustration in those blood-red eyes!
Eight different runes were flashing on the Blood Offering Illustration.
Most importantly, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying suction force in those eyes that was constantly pulling him towards them.
That feeling was as if his entire body was locked up by chains.
"The strong are respected!" A cold whistle echoed in the air. Then, a ball of greyish-white mist enveloped Qin Xian's body and the two green vines behind him.
Everything happened too quickly. From the figure's attack, to Qin Xian's retreat, and finally, to Qin Xian's body being enveloped by the greyish-white fog.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
There was no time for the surrounding troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race to react. By the time the surrounding troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race reacted, everything had already begun.
"Oh no!"
"Sir Demon Deity is rebelling!"
"Take … take him down!"
Normally, the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race would not participate in the battle between the two Godly State experts. However, it was different this time as Qin Xian was the one being attacked.
He was the next Lord appointed by Yun Qingwu!
Therefore, how could the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race do nothing?
Although they knew that it was dangerous, the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race still charged towards the greyish-white fog crazily. All of them looked as if they were ready to die.
However, they stopped the instant they stepped into the greyish-white fog.
Because …
They were already dead.
The corpses of the Monster Race and Demon Race fell to the ground like withered trees. Their vitality, blood, and flesh had been completely devoured.
It was a terrifying scene.
Meanwhile, in the greyish-white fog, a ball of blood-red radiance lit up like a blood moon in the world of death.
"No!!!" Qin Xian's indignant voice was heard in the greyish-white fog. That was because he did not underestimate his opponent. Not only did he not underestimate his opponent, he was even prepared for it.
However, he did not expect Chou Qi to be so powerful. In less than a month or two, he seemed to have become a completely different demon.
Swallowing of Death!
That was Chou Qi's ability. It was a terrifying ability that allowed him to devour any energy to replenish his own energy.
Qin Xian knew that Chou Qi had this ability.
However, he did not know that Chou Qi had the Blood Offering Illustration that was so powerful that it could transform any energy!
Swallowing of Death, Blood Offering Illustration …
When these two terrifying abilities appeared on one person at the same time, almost no one could guess just how powerful they would be.
"Seed? Natural growth … Not bad, I shall accept it! "The cold voice was heard again. Then, a hand was pressed on the top of Qin Xian's head.
At this moment, Qin Xian was in a daze.
He knelt in front of the figure and his eyes were filled with the aura of death. He placed his palms together in front of his chest as if he was praying.
It was a strange scene.
What was even more strange was that Qin Xian's eyes were still looking up.
In his eyes, there was no figure in front of him. Instead, there was a snow-white tree that reached into the sky. On the tree, there was a green fruit that was condensing.
Crack! A crisp sound was heard.
A crack appeared on Qin Xian's forehead. It slowly split from the top of his forehead, through the green mark on his forehead, all the way to his lips.
"Buzz!" A powerful airwave rushed out from Qin Xian's body. However, when it came into contact with the surrounding greyish-white fog, it was quickly repelled.
Then, the airwave surged into the figure's body. It was as if the airwave could only enter the figure's body.
After some time.
The violent wind …
It finally stopped.
Qin Xian's body fell to the ground. However, it was no longer made of flesh and blood. There were cracks on his body that looked like spider webs.
A strong gust of wind blew past and the cracked corpse turned into dust.
"Phew …" The figure slowly retracted his palm. Then, he heaved a sigh of relief.
The blood-red radiance gradually faded.
The greyish-white fog quickly returned to the figure's body.
It was a strange scene.
What was even more strange was that the Blood Offering Illustration had disappeared from the figure's eyes. What was left was an ancient tree with a few huge fruits on it.
However, after a moment, the faintly discernible ancient tree also disappeared, and the pair of eyes quickly returned to black.
Calm. It was as calm as the water in an ancient well without any ripples.
"All of you heard it just now. The powerful ones are respected!" The figure turned around slowly and looked at the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race who were stunned on the spot.
"…"
"This …"
"Dead, dead?!"
The troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race swallowed their saliva and looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with fear and shock.
"I am asking all of you, did you hear me?" The figure spoke again.
"…"
"Yes, I heard you!" Finally, a few of the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race spoke and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
"Hmm … Qin Xian did not care about Young Lord's safety. I have already killed him. From now on, I will personally lead all of you to fight against the humans and try my best to save Young Lord. Do all of you … understand?" The figure nodded and said coldly.
The troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race looked at each other again when they heard this.
Did not care about Young Lord's safety …
Kill Qin Xian!
He would do his best to save the Young Master!
"Yes, commander!"
"Chou Qi!"
"Chou Qi, Chou Qi!!"
"…"
This time, the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race did not hesitate and immediately knelt on the ground.
A loud voice echoed in the air. As compared to when Qin Xian was leading the troops, the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race had a higher morale and their eyes were as solemn as when Yun Qingwu was leading them.
…
The Black Stone Palace was a dilapidated palace.
Fang Zhengzhi had known about this a long time ago. Therefore, when he entered the Black Stone Palace, he instinctively thought that he would be walking into a ruin.
In fact, when he grabbed Yun Qingwu with one hand and Ping Yang with the other, he had indeed walked through a small path that was not considered too "luxurious".
The reason why it was called small was because it was extremely small!
At least, the small path could not accommodate three people walking side by side at the same time. Moreover, the space of the path was too small.
It was small in terms of the head space.
Fang Zhengzhi was someone who liked to walk with his head held high. Although he ran extremely fast, it did not affect his posture when he walked.
And this preference …
After a heavy knock on the head, he had no choice but to lower his head.
Fang Zhengzhi lowered his head. Therefore, in order to prevent Yun Qingwu from escaping from his hands, he had no choice but to hold Yun Qingwu tightly in his arms.
What surprised him was that Yun Qingwu did not struggle. Not only did she not struggle, she even purposely curled her body.
However, one of her hands was still pressed against Fang Zhengzhi's chest.
Fang Zhengzhi did not pay much attention to this small action. After all, it was an instinctive action to avoid physical contact.
Fang Zhengzhi was not someone who liked to take advantage of others.
That was because he would either not take advantage of others, or he would take advantage of others. Taking advantage of others was meaningless and even a little disdainful.
"You … walk slower!" Ping Yang's voice was heard behind Fang Zhengzhi. As she was forcefully pulled, Ping Yang could not see clearly what was in front of her. She could only follow closely behind Fang Zhengzhi. As such, she could not avoid bumping into some things.
For example, there were small spikes on the top of her head, as well as the small pebbles on the ground. Although they were not big, they were easy to knock into.
"Alright, then let's walk slowly." Fang Zhengzhi nodded and stopped in his tracks. His body slowed down instantly.
Then, he felt a "back push" on his back.
"Do you have to be so slow?!"
"Alright, let's speed up a little …"
"Slow down a little!"
"Plop!" Another "back push".
"Faster!"
"Slower!"
"…"
After a series of screams, Fang Zhengzhi finally passed through a long and narrow path with much difficulty. Then, his vision gradually widened.
However, it only widened a little.
There was not much light in the black stone palace. Furthermore, for some reason, Fang Zhengzhi had a strange feeling in his heart.
"Huff huff … shameless … Senior Meng Tian, do … do you feel tired … feel …" At this moment, Ping Yang's voice was heard again.
"Tired?" Fang Zhengzhi's heart skipped a beat.
If not for Ping Yang's reminder, he really wouldn't have realized this. However, Ping Yang's words made him realize it immediately.
Yes, he was tired!
It was an abnormal kind of tiredness!
Of course, this did not mean that Fang Zhengzhi and Ping Yang's exercise was too intense.
In fact, with Fang Zhengzhi's current power, he could even do this exercise for a month.
However, the reality was …
He felt that his footsteps were slightly heavy.
Could it be gravity?
However, Fang Zhengzhi quickly denied it. If it was only gravity, he should have felt it the moment he entered the black stone palace.
Something was wrong!
Fang Zhengzhi was a little confused but he did not think too much about it because there was a faint starlight shining in front of him.
Light?
This was undoubtedly a surprise for the world in the darkness.
Fang Zhengzhi was not too surprised but he knew that he had to walk out of the narrow and long path when he reached the bright spot of the light.
"Ping … cough, erm … now that the path is wider, follow me, let's walk faster!" Fang Zhengzhi was about to shout for Ping Yang but he managed to react in the end.
"Hmm, alright!" Ping Yang nodded and came to Fang Zhengzhi's side. She looked ahead and became excited. "Light, look at the starlight in front, that must be the exit!"
Evidently, Ping Yang had completely forgotten about the "tiredness" she mentioned earlier on when she saw the light.
"Smart, let's go!" Fang Zhengzhi complimented her casually. Then, he continued to hold onto Yun Qingwu with one hand and ran with Ping Yang with the other hand.
In less than 15 minutes …
The starlight disappeared.
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