"Hu … …"
"Marvelous, marvelous beyond compare. Unexpected, unexpected."
"Qin clan's brat actually cultivated in the demonic path, and an ancient heavenly demon at that. Incredible, incredible."
Lu Donghai released a powerful aura. After living for more than a hundred years, he had never met someone who could make him so excited. Releasing his battle intent, he revealed a satisfied smile.
Dali emperor Li Gong frowned. Lu Donghai's aura made him understand that if Qin Tian was injured, he would definitely save him.
If that was the case, would it be a hidden danger for Dali dynasty?
"Yang clan's old ancestor has awakened."
Zhao Changqing, who had been frowning all this time, suddenly said coldly. Lu Donghai was immediately stunned. His eyes changed and he whispered softly, "As expected."
"Qin clan's brat is in danger!"
… …
Qin Tian also felt a pair of eyes staring at him. However, he could not feel it in his law of aura. He was startled and did not think much about it. What he needed to do now was to kill Yang Hong.
"Ready."
Qin Tian shouted in his heart, and the demonic infant nodded obediently.
He then charged forward. The power of the Emperor's Purgatory Ocean rushed out. This time, he must kill Yang Hong, or else his Qigong would not be able to keep up with his consumption. Without Qigong, no matter how strong an ability or treasure is, it would be useless.
"Preposterous." Seeing Qin Tian charging at him again, Yang Hong shouted. The black flame aura covered the sky and earth. His heart was filled with anger.
Chaos.
His anger was burning, completely messing up his mind.
The opportunity that Qin Tian had been waiting for had arrived.
"Kill!"
"Die!"
"Rumble … …"
The black flame aura clashed against the Emperor Form Purgatory. Muffled thunder rose from the nine heavens and resounded through the sky. The strength that leaked from the surroundings wreaked havoc in the entire Sky Border City. If there were a few more collisions like this, Sky Border City might really be destroyed and become a dead city.
What Yang Lin was worried about had finally happened.
With the destruction of Sky Border city, millions of civilians would die. Yang clan would definitely be cursed. Sky Border city would definitely be in turmoil. Dali dynasty would not need to waste a single soldier to recover their lost land.
Persuading Yang Hongken was useless. He only had one thought in his mind, kill Qin Tian.
Yang Lin only hoped to kill Qin Tian as soon as possible and appease the civilians in Sky Border city.
But his hopes were dashed.
After another collision, the distance between Qin Tian and Yang Hong was only a few feet. At the same time, Qin Tian sneered, "Now … …"
The demon infant frowned and a powerful spiritual will rushed out of Qin Tian's body, attacking Yang Hong's mind.
Suddenly, Yang Hong felt his head become muddled, his body unable to move. His brows furrowed as the anger in his heart continuously attacked the depths of his brain.
At this moment, Demonic Neonate was sweating profusely.
One second, Qin Tian only needed one second, or even less.
In an instant, Qin Tian's body exploded. Thousands of blood shadows rushed into the sky and entered Yang Hong's body … …
In less than half a breath's time, the thousand blood shadows all rushed into Yang Hong's body.
Demon Infant's entire body seemed to be exhausted, his mental energy was dispirited, but he had completed his mission, using the Great Control Technique to immobilize Yang Hong.
One second was enough for Qin Tian.
"Haha … …" Qin Tian laughed proudly, "Prepare to die!"
Yang Hong was shocked. Just now, when the blood shadows entered his body, he was powerless to stop them. Qin Tian definitely had a Spirit Control Treasure. Now that thousands of blood shadows entered his body, the might of the explosion could be imagined. "Little thief, you're too hateful."
With a loud roar, a monstrous killing intent surged.
Qin Tian giggled, outlining the smile of a death god. He said softly, "Explode!"
The thousands of blood shadows contained the evil force of the ancient heavenly demon. Once it entered his body, it would explode. An ordinary person would not be able to withstand it. Even if it was Yang Hong, Qin Tian believed that he would die without a doubt.
"Rumble … …"
"Rumble … …"
Yang Hong moved his hands and took a deep breath. The black flame aura was absorbed into his body, and his entire body turned into a huge cauldron. The green cauldron continued to expand, and the sound of thousands of blood shadows exploding came from within the cauldron. Traces of blood splattered out.
Qin Tian was stunned. A rank nine spirit refining realm cultivator was indeed powerful, to be able to use a low-grade immortal tool to its limit.
However, Qin Tian would not let him have the chance to live.
So what if you're a low-grade immortal tool?
Laozi doesn't believe that I can't destroy you!
The sound of thousands of blood shadows exploding continued. Qin Tian moved with all his might. Taking a step forward, the heaven and earth trembled. Both his fists were filled with purgatory sea's godly force as he attacked the cauldron on Yang Hong's body.
"Dang dang, dang dang, dang dang … …"
With a punch, a loud sound was heard. A thousand eight hundred and ninety punches were thrown out, a thousand eight hundred and ninety sounds were heard.
Every punch was filled with all his strength, causing the sound waves to spread for a thousand li … …
"Puchi!"
Yang Hong felt extremely uncomfortable. The blood in his chest churned and the blood shadows exploded. After a thousand eight hundred and ninety punches, he could no longer withstand it. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down like a kite with a broken string.
In mid-air, Qin Tian laughed cruelly and shouted, "F * * k, give Laozi a big explosion!"
Rumbling sounds could be heard from every bone in his body. A savage smile hung on his face. The super BOSS was about to explode. His heart was unable to contain his excitement. The things that would come out would definitely not be bad. Thinking of this, Qin Tian laughed, "Hahaha … …"
The boss was about to explode, who would be excited?
Qin Tian's excitement reached the extreme, a hundred times more than when he killed the ninth heaven demon.
A rank nine spirit refining realm cultivator being oppressed by him like this, that kind of satisfaction and sense of accomplishment was incomparable.
"Hualala … …"
Qin Tian shot down like a rocket. The friction in the air caused a series of explosions.
Just as he was about to throw out a punch.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged. The heaven and earth trembled and the pressure on Qin Tian increased by a hundred times. The strong pressure made his heart shrink, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. Unable to exert any strength, he fell down from the sky.
"Emperor's purgatory, out … …"
"Rank one berserk, out … …"
The purgatory force protected his mind. At the same time, Qinglian shouted, "Lotus saint recovery!"
With the help of the grade eight saint lotus, Qin Tian felt the pressure lessen. However, his Qigong could only protect his heart and not the slightest bit of strength to resist the pressure.
"Old ancestor is out … …"
Yang Zhan, who had lived for more than two hundred years, suddenly opened his eyes wide and released a powerful psychic pressure. He said softly, "Impudent!"
His voice was like thunder, causing Qin Tian's eardrums to almost rupture.
Ascension realm.
A supreme existence. His ascension force was even more unparalleled. Qin Tian had no chance to retaliate. In front of Yang Zhan, Qin Tian was not even an ant.
Cultivators below the ascension realm were not even comparable to ants.
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