"Whoosh ~"
A cool breeze blew past, sweeping up a small cloud of dust. The two auras became even more majestic, like the mountains and rivers of the world spreading out in the field, causing E You 'er, E Potian, the red-furred ancestor, and the white-furred ancestor's expressions to slightly change.
However, when one of the auras was about to reach its peak and a great battle was about to break out, Sei Itō, the owner of the other aura, suddenly smiled. Like a Buddha descending to the world, he dispelled the austere aura in the field and gently said, "Qinger doesn't have a master. Why don't the two of us open a bet before the battle?"
Affected by Sei Itō's smile, Qinger, whose aura suddenly stagnated, asked with a frown, "Bet on what?"
"I know that your Thunder and Lightning Sect intends to use E Potian's hand to develop and become a first-rate sect in the world. That's why you spared no effort to support E Potian and my woman You 'er in the struggle for the position of heir. However, I have a proposal that can allow us to resolve this problem very well," Sei Itō said with a smile.
"What is it?" Qinger, who had vaguely guessed Sei Itō's plan, asked, her eyes flashing.
"Let's bet on the outcome of our battle. If I win, Sect Master Qinger, you will abandon E Potian and become my woman with You 'er, leading the Thunder and Lightning Sect under my command," Sei Itō indifferently said.
At these words, E You 'er and E Potian's expressions immediately changed. However, the former's face was filled with anger and displeasure at Sei Itō seducing another woman in front of her, while the latter's was filled with anger and fury at Sei Itō seducing his woman and destroying his foundation. As well as an uncontrollable cold killing intent.
"Then what if the Demon Lord loses?" Although there was no change in her expression, Qinger, whose heart was filled with raging anger, coldly asked.
"I will take Qinger and the demons under E Potian's command. Henceforth, I will no longer compete with him for the title of Marquis of Southern Chu! "Sei Itō firmly replied.
"How is it?" Then, Ito Sei asked with a faint smile on his face.
Qinger did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned to look at E Potian.
"Qing 'er, you can decide for yourself. I believe in you." E Potian forced a smile on his face and said warmly.
"Potian …" Qinger's heart warmed slightly as she softly called out. Then, he took a deep breath and solemnly looked back at Sei Itō. "Does the Demon Lord dare to swear an oath?"
"I, Chen Xicheng, swear on my identity as the Devil Lord that as long as I lose to Sect Master Qing 'er in this competition, I will follow her words and submit to E Potian. If I violate this oath, may I be struck by lightning! "Sei Itō did not hesitate. He raised his hand and swore.
Qinger, who did not expect Sei Itō to swear an oath so straightforwardly, could not help but sigh and say, "… Demon Lord is so bold."
"It's Sect Master's turn." Ito Sei smiled, accepted Qinger's compliment, and then said in a low voice.
"I, Qinger, swear on my identity as the Sect Master of the Thunder and Lightning Sect that if I lose to Demon Lord Chen Xicheng in this competition, I will follow the agreement and submit to E Potian. Lead the Thunder and Lightning Sect under the command of the Demon Monarch. If you violate this oath, you will be struck by lightning! "Qinger took a deep breath and announced with a solemn expression.
"Sect Master Qing 'er. There seems to be one item missing from the oath? "Sei Itō said with a faint smile after Qinger's voice fell.
"The Demon Race and my Thunder and Lightning Sect, Demon Lord and my Qinger. Our identities and forces are equal. I don't think there is anything missing from this bet. "Qinger said coldly.
"Heh, that's fine. Anyway, as long as I win this competition, Qinger, you can't escape from my hands. "Sei Itō looked meaningfully at Qinger and chuckled.
"It's not certain who will win or lose. Demon Lord should not be overconfident." Qinger retorted without any trace of politeness.
"I will wait and see." Sei Itō said with a smile.
Then, an even more powerful and majestic aura erupted from Sei Itō's body. Qinger was not to be outdone. She fiercely raised the lightning yuan in her body and also erupted with a majestic aura like that of a supreme ruler. It collided with Sei Itō's aura.
Although it was silent, a powerful Yuan Qi shock wave spread out in all directions with the two as the center. The clothes of E You 'er, E Potian, and the others were blown violently.
"How can it be?! How can Demon Lord have such a majestic and endless aura?! " Qinger's expression changed slightly. She looked at Sei Itō, who was still acting indifferent and flirtatious, with some surprise and thought.
"No, I can't drag it on like this. Otherwise, I may be suppressed by him to the point that I won't even have the desire to attack!"
Thinking of this, Qinger no longer hesitated. She immediately moved and arrived in front of Sei Itō. Her hands turned into a pair of sharp claws, and with the crackling reddish-yellow lightning, she clawed at Sei Itō's body.
Sei Itō did not care about Qinger's attack. He simply tapped his foot behind him, and his body suddenly became illusory. Like a mirage, he was torn into pieces by Qinger's lightning claws.
Then, Sei Itō's figure flashed and appeared in front of Qinger's claws. He looked at Qinger with a smile.
Qinger did not talk nonsense. She raised her foot and kicked Sei Itō's chin. But at this moment, Sei Itō's figure became illusory. He once again turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of her. He suddenly appeared behind her on the right side. He stretched out his hand and very flirtatiously pinched Qinger's bouncy buttocks wrapped in black pants.
"Bastard!" Qinger's face flashed with anger. She fiercely swung her arm behind her back. But like the previous two times, the attack missed once again.
"The feeling is not bad." Sei Itō, who suddenly appeared five meters behind Qinger, gently rubbed his fingers as if he was reminiscing. He said with a frivolous smile on his face.
Qinger's face was gloomy. Her eyes flashed with cold light. She turned around and looked at Sei Itō with killing intent.
"A beauty's anger is indeed a different style." Sei Itō chuckled. "It's just a pity that it's stuck in a pile of cow dung like E Potian. Follow me. I can give you greater glory and wealth than E Potian and the Marquis of Southern Chu can give you! "
Qinger did not reply. Her figure flashed and like a bolt of lightning, she suddenly appeared in front of Sei Itō. She raised her leg and kicked at Sei Itō's body with electricity.
Sei Itō chuckled. His left hand moved later but arrived first to block in front of his chest.
"Boom!"
A booming sound rang out from the point where their palms and feet met.
"Not bad. It's a bit powerful." Sei Itō smiled.
Seeing her attack easily blocked, Qinger's face changed. She hurriedly stretched out her hands and released a large amount of lightning.
The powerful lightning transformed into a huge electric net that instantly enveloped Sei Itō's body. It was as if it weighed a thousand pounds and constantly pressed him to the ground. It caused the free electrons that existed underground to form a large number of messy thunder tentacles, intertwining with the electric net above, forming an electric ball that had the power of compression and pulling at the same time. Together, they pushed Ito Sei to the ground.
Immediately after, Qinger, who had pressed Sei Itō down with the electric net, quickly leapt up again. Her right foot stabbed out … The powerful lightning and the yuan qi of the world immediately materialized a bright yellow sword-shaped light blade on her leg. As Qinger fell, it stabbed at Sei Itō's face.
"Lightning Sword!"
"What a ruthless heart." As if he did not see the lightning sword shooting down, Sei Itō still had a relaxed expression as he teased. Then, in a futile struggle, the electric net trapped outside his body was suddenly torn apart, turning into a large number of electric sparks that shot out in all directions.
Then, Sei Itō stretched out his left hand and met it with an ordinary palm strike.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the two collided, forming a gas explosion. A visible yuan qi shockwave rushed out and quickly spread in all directions.
Looking at Sei Itō, who was unscathed below, Qinger exclaimed in disbelief, "How is this possible!?"
Like her, E Potian, Red Hair Ancestor, and White Hair Ancestor also changed their expressions.
Itō Sei grabbed Qinger's foot with one hand and threw her to the ground with a swing of his arm.
"Sect Master!" White Hair Ancestor and Red Hair Ancestor shouted anxiously.
Qinger, who felt the force released from the tip of her foot, quickly flipped in the air and landed on the ground again with her right hand and feet. Then, with the remaining force in her body, she moved back a short distance.
"Whoosh ~"
Qinger's expression kept changing as she looked at Sei Itō, who was not far away, and thought to herself, "How can he be so strong!?"
Slowly retracting his left hand, Sei Itō, who stood still in place, chuckled and said, "How about it? Do you want to consider my proposal?"
"Hmph!" Qinger snorted coldly and straightened her body. Then, she began to circulate her highest level of power and absorbed the lightning essence in the air and under the ground in a strange way.
In an instant, there was a clap of thunder, and a thick electric arc fell from the sky under the traction of the lightning that kept jumping out of the ground, bombarding Qinger, who was surrounded by bright yellow electric arcs.
The surging electric arcs made Qinger look like a reincarnated Thunder God.
At this time, Qinger quickly channeled the electric arcs on her body and around to her hands, forming a highly compressed electric ball that looked like a small sun. Then, with a swing of her arm, a real electric dragon made of lightning energy immediately roared out from Qinger's hands and rushed straight toward Sei Itō.
The third of the Thunder and Lightning Sect's Three Ultimate Skills — Extreme Thunder Evil Dragon!
The electric dragon cut through the air and appeared in front of Sei Itō almost instantly.
"Stab!"
Under the illumination of the electric arcs, Sei Itō's face showed a bright yellow color. His expression did not change, and he did not even dodge. He just raised his right hand gently in front of him, formed a knife with his five fingers, and then suddenly stabbed at the electric dragon in front of him.
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