The dragon was over a thousand feet long and its body was greyish white. It was surrounded by flames and emitted a powerful dragon aura.
"This is your Fighting Soul?"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
"That's right."
Zhuge Mingyang nodded.
Qin Feiyang was in disbelief. Even his Fighting Soul was different from before.
Zhuge Mingyang's Fighting Soul used to be the Azure Dragon.
Now, the Fighting Soul in front of him was like the incarnation of the Grim Reaper and it was filled with the aura of death.
"Destroy!"
Zhuge Mingyang shouted.
An invisible force roared in all directions.
When it shrouded Qin Feiyang, Qin Feiyang's cultivation level dropped by a small realm.
"Fortunately."
"The power of this Super Power has not changed."
Qin Feiyang mumbled.
"Is that so?"
Zhuge Mingyang grinned.
Before he could finish his words, Qin Feiyang's cultivation level dropped again and he fell to an Eight Star Combat Emperor.
"This …"
Qin Feiyang was dumbfounded.
In the past, Zhuge Mingyang's Super Power could only cause one's cultivation level to drop by a small realm. Now, it could cause one's cultivation level to drop by two small realms.
"Everything is transforming," Ye Futian said.
"Haha …"
"Do you feel despair?"
Zhuge Mingyang laughed and took a step forward. He appeared in front of Qin Feiyang at lightning speed and hit Qin Feiyang's chest with his palm.
Clang!
With this palm, Qin Feiyang was sent flying and he crashed into the ground far away.
A sinkhole appeared.
Qin Feiyang was lying in it. His hair was messy and his face was dirty. Blood was flowing out of his mouth.
His chest was caved in and many of his bones were broken. He was badly mutilated!
"Is this all you've got?"
"The Qin Feiyang that I know is not only this!"
Zhuge Mingyang laughed and his greyish white hair danced in the air. He looked like a Celestial Demon and he was arrogant.
"My strength …"
Qin Feiyang slowly got up and the coldness in his eyes became stronger.
"Without being able to use Chang Xue and the ancient castle, Qin Feiyang is just a worthless dog!"
Zhuge Mingyang shouted and the three moves of the Azure Dragon Secret Art appeared. It carried an explosive aura and attacked Qin Feiyang.
"What?"
"How do you know that I cannot use Chang Xue and the ancient castle?"
Qin Feiyang was shocked.
"When the Guardian appeared, my avatar was not far away. He saw it with his own eyes."
Zhuge Zhuge Mingyang Celestial
"Clones"
Qin Feiyang murmured as he abruptly raised his head to look at the third style of the Azure Dragon Secret Art.
He had seen these three moves more than once.
The first move, Dragon Roaring in the Heavens.
The second style, Azure Dragon's Eye
The third style, Azure Dragon Celestial Phenomenon.
Although the power of the three moves was stronger than before, Qin Xuan still did not take them seriously.
It was far from enough to kill Qin Feiyang with just this bit of strength!
"Chirp!"
Flaming Battle Qi surged.
The first three moves of the Fire Phoenix Secret Art appeared first.
Phoenix Cry, Fire Phoenix Seal, King of All Spirits, Divine Might shook the sky!
The three Divine Arts roared in the sky and clashed with the three moves of the Azure Dragon Secret Art!
The world suddenly lost its color!
The night sky within a few thousand miles was dyed with the light of fire.
Boom!
Crack!
In less than three breaths, the three moves of the Azure Dragon Secret Art collapsed and turned into specks of light that dissipated into the world.
"No matter how much you've changed, I, Qin Feiyang, will still be the king and you will still be my defeated opponent!"
"This is fate."
"Yes, you've worked hard, but you've found the wrong target."
"If it was someone else today, you would definitely be proud of yourself."
"Unfortunately, you won't have the chance!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he executed the Phantom Steps and activated the Battle Technique. His battle intent soared into the sky as he charged toward Zhuge Mingyang.
His blood-red hair swayed in the wind.
His clothes fluttered!
It was as if the God of Battle had descended!
"King?"
"Defeated opponent?"
"What makes you say that?"
"I don't believe you can keep suppressing me!"
"I don't believe in fate either!"
Zhuge Mingyang let out a roar like a wild beast. His eyes were bloodshot as he charged forward and fought with Qin Feiyang.
Bang bang bang!
Boom!
The moment their fists and feet collided, waves of destructive air waves surged out in all directions like mountains and seas.
"How is this possible?"
Gradually.
Zhuge Mingyang wore a look of disbelief.
One had to know.
He now possessed the cultivation of a Nine-Star Battle Monarch, while Qin Feiyang was only an Eight-Star Battle Monarch.
Moreover!
Whether it was his Battle Qi or his physical strength and strength, they were all far stronger than before.
It could be said that!
The power of his punch was comparable to a Nine-Star Battle Monarch at the peak state.
However!
At this moment, Qin Feiyang was not at a disadvantage when facing him!
The battle was still going on!
Qin Feiyang's aura was like a rainbow. The more he killed, the fiercer he became. Zhuge Mingyang gradually began to feel powerless.
There were more and more wounds on his body.
Blood splattered and dyed the ground red!
"I said that no matter how much you transform, you can't escape the fate of being defeated!"
Qin Feiyang, who had the Battle Technique, was like a demon. The power of each punch was unleashed to the extreme.
Boom!
Suddenly.
He punched Zhuge Mingyang in the chest. Zhuge Mingyang screamed and flew out on the spot.
His chest cracked and his heart shattered!
Blood gushed out like a waterfall.
Boom!
Finally.
He was like a meteorite, smashing into the depths of the earth. He was dizzy and his bones were about to fall apart.
"Is the Battle Technique so heaven-defying?"
Looking at the god-like Qin Feiyang approaching step by step, Zhuge Mingyang was in a daze as he muttered to himself.
"Qin Feiyang, I refuse to accept this!"
Suddenly!
He suddenly stood up and let out a long roar.
Eclipse!
Mystic Moon!
Dragon roaring in the Ninth Heaven!
Azure Dragon Eye!
Azure Dragon Celestial Phenomenon!
The Five Divine Arts appeared together.
"Be destroyed for me!"
Zhuge Mingyang was furious. With the Five Divine Arts, he charged towards Qin Feiyang.
The terrifying divine power swept across the sky!
But for this.
Qin Feiyang's expression did not change.
"The one who should be destroyed is you."
Qin Feiyang raised his hand and waved. Golden light burst out from his palm and flooded the sky.
Boom!
Accompanied by an earth-shaking loud sound, the Five Divine Arts rotated in the air and instantly drowned Zhuge Mingyang.
"Ah …"
Screams resounded through the sky.
In the blink of an eye, Zhuge Mingyang's clothes were torn into pieces.
Two arms exploded, flesh and blood splattered everywhere!
The skin all over his body cracked inch by inch and blood gushed out!
The bloody wounds were so deep that bones could be seen!
Finally.
His whole body was submerged in the mud and his screams slowly subsided.
But Qin Feiyang did not let Zhuge Mingyang go so easily.
With a wave of his hand, the mud flew up and Zhuge Mingyang appeared in his line of sight.
At this moment, Zhuge Mingyang's body was not intact. His whole body was covered in mud and mixed with blood.
However.
He was not dead.
He turned over with difficulty and laid on the ground, staring at Qin Feiyang with hatred.
Qin Feiyang's mind moved and closed the Battle Formula. He looked down at Zhuge Mingyang and said indifferently: "Sometimes, you have to believe in fate."
"Haha …"
"Ridiculous fate …"
"Just give up, I will not admit defeat."
"One day, you will die in my hands, including the people around you, and those beasts!"
Zhuge Mingyang laughed like a demon, his expression incomparably ferocious.
"You won't have another chance."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, his expression incomparably cold.
With that, he waved his hand and took away Zhuge Mingyang's Qiankun bag. Then, Li Jian appeared beside him.
As soon as he saw Zhuge Mingyang, Li Jian's eyes burst out with hatred.
"I said, I will let you kill him with your own hands to avenge Zhou Zheng."
"Now, go ahead!"
Qin Feiyang said indifferently.
"Thank you, Young Master."
Li Jian bowed and thanked him, then took a step forward and stepped on Zhuge Mingyang's body. He laughed sinisterly: "You can kill anyone, but you can't kill Zhou Zheng!"
"So what if I kill him?"
"You two are two White-eyed Wolves."
Zhuge Mingyang laughed.
"Shut up!"
Li Jian shouted.
"What?"
"Did I say anything wrong?"
"It was Ancestor Yun who trained you. Without Ancestor Yun, what are you?"
"I'm afraid you're still at the bottom. In order to survive, you're wagging your tail to others and living a life worse than pigs and dogs!"
"But what about you?"
"You actually joined Qin Feiyang and went against the Imperial Preceptor who trained you. I want to ask, shouldn't people like you be killed?"
Zhuge Mingyang shouted.
Murderous intent flashed in Li Jian's eyes. He stepped on Zhuge Mingyang's face and stomped Zhuge Mingyang's head into the ground.
"Although the Imperial Preceptor trained us, we have done a lot for him over the years. It's time to pay him back."
"Now, I will avenge Zhou Zheng and kill you, you bastard!"
Li Jian took a step back and took out a dagger. His face was full of viciousness.
"You will regret this."
"Just you wait!"
Zhuge Mingyang laughed sinisterly.
"You're about to die and yet you're still so stubborn. I'll shut you up first!"
Li Jian suddenly grabbed the dagger and stabbed it down. The dagger directly penetrated Zhuge Mingyang's throat.
Puff!
Fresh blood spurted out.
The surrounding ground was quickly dyed blood red.
"To be honest, without the Imperial Preceptor's help, you, Zhuge Mingyang, are just a lowly worm."
"So, you have no right to criticize me."
"Now, I'm going to end your life and bury you with Zhou Zheng."
Li Jian smiled disdainfully. He raised his hand and chopped Zhuge Mingyang into pieces again.
But it was not over yet!
Li Jian put away the dagger, stood up, and waved his hand. Battle Qi rolled out until Zhuge Mingyang's corpse was ground to dust. Only then did he stop.
"Can someone like you come back from the dead?"
Qin Feiyang remained expressionless.
Not to mention sympathy.
"I've finally avenged you."
"Zhou Zheng, you can rest in peace now."
Li Jian muttered. He turned around and looked at Qin Feiyang. He bowed and said, "Young Master, thank you. Please believe me. In the future, I will definitely follow you wholeheartedly and never betray you."
"I believe you."
Qin Feiyang nodded and smiled. "Go to the castle and find Ling Yunfei. Go to his Divine Space Item and comprehend the mysteries of becoming a God. The stronger you are, the more help you will be to me."
"I will work hard and live up to your expectations, Young Master."
Li Jian said.
Qin Feiyang smiled and waved his hand to send Li Jian to the castle. He then checked Zhuge Mingyang's Qiankun Bag.
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