CHAPTER 1398: Chapter 1398
Battle Creation
"Yue Feng is a half-step Creation cultivator. You're no match for him. I'll stop him. You go first!"
Jian Xilai said coldly to Ning Qi. As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Feng's attack arrived. Ning Qi smiled faintly, pulled Jian Xilai behind him, and faced Yue Feng.
"Half-step Creation! Let me see how strong the power of creation is! "
Ning Qi laughed loudly, and his body suddenly expanded. The Primordial Immortal Emperor Dharma Form was fully unleashed, and majestic Immortal Qi filled Ning Qi's arm.
Eternal Void Spirit Blade!
Black cracks appeared in the void, as if a few lines of black ink had been sprinkled on a piece of white paper.
Boom!
With Ning Qi and Yue Feng at the center, a strong shockwave swept in all directions. The cultivators hiding a hundred miles away turned and fled in fear.
Ning Qi could strongly feel that the other party's power of creation was disintegrating his Immortal Qi. However, the speed of decomposition was very slow.
"If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao rules here, this power of creation wouldn't be a match for the Immortal Qi!"
Ning Qi stood expressionlessly beside Jian Xilai, while Yue Feng looked at Ning Qi in bewilderment.
"He … can already fight with a half-step Creation cultivator?"
Jian Xilai looked at Ning Qi, a hint of surprise flashing in his unchanging eyes.
"Who is that guy?"
"I'm afraid he's a newly advanced half-step Creation cultivator!"
"He's so young. I can't believe it. I just talked to him!"
The cultivators hiding hundreds of miles away looked at Ning Qi in shock.
"Who are you? Half-step Creation? "
Yue Feng said coldly.
The cultivators of the Putuo Sect retreated to a certain distance and formed an encirclement around Ning Qi and Jian Xilai. They looked at Ning Qi with fear in their eyes. To be able to exchange a blow with the Sect Master, it meant that his cultivation was most likely at the half-step Creation realm!
"Didn't you want to kill me? Come on. "
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
Yue Feng's expression changed slightly. "There might be some misunderstanding between us. Jian Xilai stole a secret treasure of the Putuo Sect. Ask him to hand it over, and we'll forget about today's matter!"
"Aren't you very arrogant? You killed me first, and now you want to suppress her? If you want that thing, come and get it now. As long as you can kill me, it's yours. "
Ning Qi smiled.
"Looks like you're not going to give me any face? Good! Then let me have a taste of your brilliant moves! "
A strong killing intent flashed in Yue Feng's eyes. As soon as his voice fell, his figure had already appeared in front of Ning Qi. At the same time, a giant python broke out of the ground and bit towards Ning Qi.
The python's entire body was crimson, and its eyes were bloodshot. Its body also carried a trace of the power of creation, and its speed was so fast that even the nearby void showed signs of tearing apart.
It was Yue Feng's Blood Centipede Avatar!
"Die!"
Yue Feng grinned hideously. His fists, which were mixed with the power of creation, smashed down toward Ning Qi's head.
At this stage, experts fought with the power of creation. Yue Feng believed that even if his opponent was half-step to the Creation Realm, he had just broken through not long ago and was definitely not his match.
As for those stronger Creators, the methods they possessed were unpredictable. Yue Feng had not reached that level yet, so he naturally did not have the qualifications to practice that kind of divine art!
Yue Feng's most sinister point was that his attack had also covered Jian Xilai. If Ning Qi were to fight him, then the Blood Centipede Avatar would definitely swallow Jian Xilai in one gulp. If Ning Qi went to save him, he would definitely have to suffer one of his attacks.
"Break!"
The Dragon Slaying Saber appeared in Ning Qi's hand, and he slashed at the Blood Centipede. The immortal spirit energy on this saber was even thicker than the one he had used to exchange blows with Yue Feng. In addition to the unstoppable sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Saber, the Blood Centipede's head was cut off by Ning Qi in an instant. At the same time, his back blocked in front of Jian Xilai and was hit by Yue Feng's punch.
The terrifying power of creation tore at Ning Qi's body, as if it wanted to tear him into pieces. However, at this moment, the immortal spirit energy also began to boil, continuously healing the wounds caused by the power of creation. Ning Qi borrowed the force of Yue Feng's punch to hold Jian Xilai in his arms, and like a cannonball, he smashed into a mountain peak that was tens of thousands of feet tall in the distance. The entire mountain peak was split in half!
"Damn it!"
Blood kept gushing out of Yue Feng's mouth, and the anger in his eyes was about to erupt. He did not expect that his opponent would be able to cut off the head of the Blood Centipede Dharma Power that he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years with one move.
The severed head directly dissipated between heaven and earth, and the aura of the Blood-maned Dharma Idol that had lost its head suddenly weakened several times. Ning Qi's saber had directly cut off Yue Feng's thousands of years of bitter cultivation. How could he not be angry?
"Sect Leader!"
The Putuo Sect cultivators flew over nervously.
"I'm fine. Go and bring me that person's body and Jian Xilai."
Yue Feng snorted coldly.
"Yes!"
When the Putuo Sect cultivators heard this, they all flew toward the mountain peak that had been split in half. Perhaps it was to snatch the credit, but before they reached the mountain peak, they suddenly fell to the ground. Someone reacted and was about to turn around and run, but unfortunately, it was too late. A ray of immortal spirit energy instantly pierced through his chest. The almost immortal life force of the Dharma Plane was completely destroyed and extinguished by this move.
"He's not dead?"
Yue Feng was slightly stunned. The anger in his eyes gradually faded and was replaced by seriousness.
No matter what kind of Dharma Plane cultivator, as long as they were hit by a half-step Creation Realm existence, there was no way they could survive. After all, the Power of Creation could easily destroy the vitality and nomological power of the other party. The only thing that could resist the Power of Creation was the Power of Creation itself, or some special treasure that contained the Power of Creation!
In the middle of the mountain peak that was left, Ning Qi held Jian Xilai in his arms and broke through the air. He faced Yue Feng coldly. Black cracks appeared on his body from time to time, but they were immediately repaired by the surge of immortal spirit energy.
"You, let go of me …"
A cold voice sounded in his ear.
Ning Qi was slightly stunned. He looked down. Because his body was now very big, Jian Xilai was like a child in his arms. However, Jian Xilai's expression was not very good.
After coming to his senses, Ning Qi smiled and loosened his arms. Jian Xilai stepped on a white lotus and stood beside Ning Qi.
"Who the hell are you? The aura on your body can actually resist my Power of Creation? "
Yue Feng looked at Ning Qi warily.
Ning Qi ignored him. Instead, he smiled at Jian Xilai and said, "Aunt Jian, stand further away from me so that I don't cause too much of a commotion when I kill him."
Jian Xilai was already convinced that Ning Qi had the strength to fight with Yue Feng. He nodded lightly and instantly retreated hundreds of miles.
"You've been talking nonsense since the beginning. Are you afraid?"
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