Li Qingshan was also stunned for a while, then raised his sword high and praised, "Good sword!"
The moonlight was clear, and the sky was clear.
He turned the blade slightly, but the ancient sword still didn't show any sharpness. There was nothing special about it, but it cut three divine weapons and killed a Battle God.
"Hey, which great god is that man in the bear skin? Is he brother Niu's old friend?"
He prayed to the sky, "Thank you for your blessing, Great Chief Xiong. Li Qingshan will repay you in the future. At worst, I won't take your position as chief."
Then he pounced on Needham's corpse and stood up shakily.
This was a real "corpse of a god." Although he couldn't completely fuse with it, he didn't want to start anew. The key was that demon god's body, and this was just for temporary use.
Touching the sword wound on his chest, he felt that the sword was even more terrifying.
He soared into the sky, swept across the night sky, and arrived at the battlefield. He shouted, "Prince Xiaoming, your boss has been defeated, surrender!"
At the same time, he sent a message to Luo Hou Xiaoming, "Your boss, I won!"
Luo Hou Xiaoming was shocked at first. He thought that Li Qingshan could fight Needham to a draw, or at most force him to retreat, which was already his limit. He didn't expect that he would really kill him on the spot. How did he do it?
He heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, you win." Later, he would definitely get to the bottom of how many tricks this brat was hiding.
Li Qingshan smiled, "Follow me, and you won't be disappointed."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Luo Hou Xiaoming smiled, admiring Li Qingshan's meticulousness.
There were a few Battle Gods in the Asura Path. If any outsider could defeat Needham, it would be eye-catching. If he received the attention of a true god, his bloodline and power would be easily exposed.
It seemed very natural for Li Qingshan to substitute for him like this. Wasn't it natural for the Asura Battle God to kill a ghost immortal from outside?
The only problem was that Needham would eventually be reborn, and it was inevitable that he would be exposed one day.
But now, with every bit of time that was bought, Luo Hou Xiaoming would be able to recover a bit of his strength, which would give him more room to maneuver.
Thereupon the two armies stopped fighting and regrouped.
This kind of thing could not be more normal in the Asura Path. As long as they did not lose their fighting spirit, they would always be able to revive, and there was no deep hatred between them.
As for the experts who were originally enemies, they instead appreciated and admired each other.
The one who received the most attention was undoubtedly the Wisdom King. A few Asura Sovereigns immediately came over to chat with him, expressing their desire to spar and learn from each other.
Luo Hou Xiaoming nodded slightly. He didn't say much and just casually said a few words.
Even though he couldn't reveal the power of the Rahu God Race, he still had a special aura about him. It made the Asura Sovereigns who received his response feel inexplicably overwhelmed by the unexpected favor.
Seeing that the time was right, Li Qingshan carried out Needham's "last wish" and immediately announced that Luo Hou Xiaoming would take the second seat and replace him as the commander of the entire army.
Luo Hou Xiaoming sincerely thanked him.
Every Battle God had his own sphere of influence, which covered countless mountains, rivers, and lakes, and was abnormally vast. He finally had enough space to expand, and no one could suppress him anymore. That was the opportunity for him to go through six heavenly tribulations and become a Battle God.
Li Qingshan was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he didn't dare to interact too much with Needham's subordinates. He directly announced that a celebration would be hosted by Luo Hou Xiaoming.
Relying on some of the remaining memories in this body, he came to the palace on the back of the giant.
Deep in the courtyard, Kinnara Girl, who was in a different place, was still singing sorrowfully. Her voice was weak and ethereal, like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
Li Qingshan glanced at her. "What a waste!"
He grabbed her body with one hand and the head with the other, putting the two together.
Then Kinnara Girl's singing stopped, and her neck was connected again. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and take a deep breath.
She looked Li Qingshan up and down with her beautiful eyes and suddenly said, "You're not Needham."
Shocked, Li Qingshan slapped his thigh. "So he's not Saddam!" No wonder he had that expression when he died, as if he wanted to say something.
He simply took off the god's body and hooked Kinnara Girl's sharp chin. "Beauty, your voice is so beautiful. Tell me more."
Kinnara Girl said, "You're not Asura either."
Li Qingshan was really a little curious. "How did you know?"
"In the eyes of Asura, there wouldn't be so much joy."
Li Qingshan laughed heartily. "You're right!"
This was probably the reason why he didn't want to become Asura. In addition to fighting and killing, there were many other things in life, such as good wine and beautiful women.
"Looks like you're not Asura either."
He looked at her slender and graceful figure under the green gauze, her skin as smooth as milk, and her jade-black eyes with almost no white. In short, there was a faint sadness in them.
That wasn't an expression an Asura girl should have.
"I'm Princess Qin of the Kinnara Clan. Thank you for saving my life. If you can send me back to the Heavenly Law, I'll definitely thank you … Ah!"
"Kinnara? The Eight. "
Li Qingshan lay down comfortably on the reclining chair. He was getting tipsy, and he pulled Princess Qin into his arms. "Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Very soon, a soul-stirring, mellow moan rang out in the courtyard.
At the same time, in the Hungry Ghost Realm.
After performing the most meticulous divination, Flowerless Ghost Immortal transformed into a black shadow and silently traveled through the depths of the earth, heading toward Flowerless City, which was thousands of kilometers away.
He purposely didn't go out from the main entrance. Although he didn't find the Skull Prayer Beads, the Skull Prayer Beads didn't find him either. This was the caution he had developed over the years, and he sensed that something was amiss.
The Hungry Ghost Realm was different from the other Daos. There were no true True Immortals or True Gods, and Ghost Immortals were the strongest.
He was infamous in the Hungry Ghost Realm, and he could be considered an expert even among Ghost Immortals. Unless it was the Hell Realm's Yin Commander, no one else had any reason to provoke him.
Even if he was here for revenge, there was no meaning in destroying Wu Hua City. Instead, it would expose his hostility.
Thus, he kept a low profile, and would rather slow down and retract all of his aura.
Very soon, he arrived at Wu Hua City and carefully observed for a while before sneaking in.
He had gone through six Heavenly Tribulations, understood the laws of heaven and earth, and created the "Undying Consciousness". Even though he was only a Ghost Immortal, he possessed incredible power.
The so-called "formation" was essentially a fortress constructed by imitating the laws of heaven and earth.
In his eyes, it was a fence full of holes, and this was his city in the first place, so he could easily and silently sneak in.
Li Qingshan and Little Ann were completely unaware that a powerful enemy was approaching. Not only was the heavens not on their side, but they were also blinded by their senses. Even if it was a life-threatening danger, they wouldn't have any premonition.
Coincidentally, their primordial spirits were heading toward the Asura Realm. Not only was there a major realm between them, but this realm was also the dividing line between cultivators and immortals.
They didn't have the right time, the right place, and the right people, and they were being ambushed.
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