"Wouldn't I lose face if I put down my storage bag just because you asked me to?"
Ning Yue rolled his eyes and said, "If you guys have the time to do that, you should hurry up and improve your strength. Otherwise, you'll end up like Qian Bo when you meet me at the cliff festival."
"Will end up like me?"
At this moment.
Qian Bo said from afar, "Although we didn't kill each other in the life-and-death duel, according to the rules, you should kill yourself or stand still and let me kill you if you lose. Why are you going back on your word?"
As they spoke …
Qian Bo even looked at the Western Venerable One, trying to force him to fulfill his promise.
"Western Venerable One, how do you think we should settle this?"
The Eastern Venerable One also looked at the Western Venerable One and said, "Ning Yue lost to Qian Bo, but not only did he not admit defeat, he became even more arrogant. If you're not willing to fight, I can clean up the mess for West City."
"Hehe."
Ning Yue laughed.
What was arrogance? What was admitting defeat?
I didn't lose, so why should I admit defeat?
"What are you laughing at?"
Qian Bo said fiercely, "You can still act so nonchalantly after losing. I have to say that you're the most …"
"Stop, stop!" Ning Yue waved his hand and interrupted Qian Bo. He said calmly, "Actually, you're already dead."
"…"
Sun He and the others from West City were speechless when they heard Ning Yue say that Qian Bo was dead.
Some of them even took a few steps back, not wanting to be associated with Ning Yue.
Qian Bo was standing right in front of him, but he said that he was dead in front of him. Was that really okay?
"Hahaha!"
Qian Bo was stunned at first, then he threw his head back and laughed maniacally. "I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen someone like you … Pfft!"
However …
Before Qian Bo could finish his sentence, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura began to decline rapidly.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know. Is Qian Bo sick?"
"Get lost. How could he be sick? He's clearly injured!"
"How is this possible? How could Qian Bo be injured? Didn't he defeat Ning Yue?"
This time, the four Eastern City martial artists began to panic.
Qian Bo's condition combined with Ning Yue's words.
Could it be …
Was Qian Bo really dead?
Whoosh!
As soon as this thought appeared in their minds, the expressions of the four cultivators from Oriental City changed drastically.
If Qian Bo was really dead, they probably wouldn't have a good ending if they encountered Ning Yue.
After all, Ning Yue had only used one punch against Qian Bo.
"You …"
Qian Bo's eyes widened, and he looked like he was about to collapse.
He stretched out his right hand and pointed at Ning Yue. He wanted to say something harsh, but before he could finish, his body suddenly fell backwards.
Bang!
His body hit the ground.
Qian Bo died tragically on the spot!
Hiss!
Qian Bo's death caused the surrounding cultivators, including those from Western City, to inhale a mouthful of cold air.
Was Qian Bo really dead?
You should know.
The life-and-death duel between Ning Yue and Qian Bo ended with just one punch.
Furthermore.
Just a moment ago, Qian Bo was still alive and kicking, mocking Ning Yue. How did he die just after turning around?
"Good, good, good!"
The Western Supremacy did not care how Qian Bo had died. All he thought was that he should be happy that Ning Yue had won!
The Western Venerable Lord repeated the word 'good' three times. He patted Ning Yue's shoulder and said, "The 1,000 Two Realm Stones are what you deserve. Also, since you've killed Qian Bo, according to our agreement, everything on him belongs to you as well.
Take off your clothes! "
"Alright."
Ning Yue nodded and walked towards Qian Bo step by step.
Swish swish swish swish!
Seeing Ning Yue walking towards Qian Bo, the four Dongfang City martial artists hurriedly stood in front of Qian Bo.
"What do you want?"
"Qian Bo is already dead. Don't tell me you still want to insult his corpse!"
"That's right. Qian Bo was already pitiful enough to be killed by you. How could you do this!"
"Get out of here, or the four of us won't be polite anymore!"
Hearing the voices of the four Dongfang City martial artists, Ning Yue's face darkened.
Insult?
How dare you use this word. Aren't you ashamed?
I killed Qian Bo, so I should take away everything on him.
You're not insulting Qian Bo, but me!
Boom!
The furious Ning Yue instantly unleashed his aura.
However.
Ning Yue did not unleash the aura of a second-stage Half-step Immortal King. Instead, he unleashed the aura of a fifth-stage Half-step Immortal King.
This aura was just right.
It was enough to suppress the four Dongfang City martial artists without causing them to make a move.
"A fifth-stage Half-step Immortal King?"
Little did they know.
As soon as Ning Yue unleashed his aura, the four Dongfang City martial artists were overjoyed.
They thought that Ning Yue's strength was strong. At least, his strength was comparable to a third-stage Half-step Immortal King martial artist.
Originally, they had lost the confidence to fight with Ning Yue. But now.
Ning Yue only unleashed a fifth-stage Half-step Immortal King's aura, and they felt that their hope had come.
The short-haired martial artist even had some ideas.
He wanted to have a life-and-death duel with Ning Yue and defeat Ning Yue. Then, the one thousand Two Realm Stones that Ning Yue had just obtained, as well as the magic treasures on him, would all belong to him!
However, the short-haired martial artist did not dare to make a move.
"A life-and-death duel. If you're willing to bet, you must be willing to lose."
Ning Yue moved his feet and soon arrived in front of Qian Bo. He squatted down and began to search Qian Bo's body.
After a while.
A black bead appeared in Ning Yue's hand.
Without too much observation, Ning Yue shook his wrist and threw the black bead into his arms.
Although he did not observe much, Ning Yue could basically be sure.
The power of the black bead should be comparable to that of the golden token.
If it unleashed its greatest power, it could defeat and even kill a fifth-stage Half-step Immortal King.
"So poor."
Unfortunately, apart from the black bead, Ning Yue only found one hundred Two Realm Stones and some scattered magic treasures and elixirs on Qian Bo.
At this point.
Ning Yue had a total of one thousand four hundred and three Two Realm Stones.
Even Wu Xiong and Lu Zhanfei were a little tempted by so many Two Realm Stones.
One of them was a fifth-stage Half-step Immortal King, and the other was a fourth-stage Half-step Immortal King.
They already had Two Realm Stones. If they added Ning Yue's Two Realm Stones, then they would have a great chance to become a real Immortal King.
Of course, they were just thinking about it.
Ning Yue had the protection of the Western Venerable, and Tie Muqiang. Even if they had ten guts, they would not dare to go against Ning Yue.
"Clothes …"
Ning Yue got up and stared at Qian Bo's clothes. He rested his chin on his right hand, as if he was thinking about whether to take it off.
"Don't go too far!"
Seeing Ning Yue's action, the short-haired martial artist took a step forward and said fiercely, "If you dare to take off Qian Bo's clothes, I will fight you to the death!"
"I can fight you to the death. I will not refuse a thousand Two Realm Stones."
Ning Yue said without turning his head. Then, he squatted down again and reached out to take off Qian Bo's clothes.
Because Ning Yue realized.
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