Gourd of Joy
"Elder, Senior Brother and the others …"
The two prodigies from the Joyous Demon Sect, who had gone to check on Chen Zhong's injuries, looked at the four pools of blood on the ground in disbelief.
Since when did the prodigies of the Joyful Demon Sect become so weak?
"Fiend, you killed a prodigy of my Joyful Demon Sect today. I, Chen Zhong, will definitely kill you!"
The anger in Chen Zhong's eyes was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
"You can't even protect yourself now."
Ning Qi smiled at Chen Zhong and said, "I see that you have cultivated for a long time. Why were you used by Zi Yue Yanjun?"
Chen Zhong cast a sidelong glance at Zi Yue Yanjun. When he saw that Zi Yue Yanjun was expressionless, he immediately knew that he had been tricked by Zi Yue Yanjun.
Moreover, he had been tricked so badly that he had nothing to say. If the sect questioned him, he could only say that Ning Qi had killed one of the Joyful Demon Sect's elites first, which was why he had suppressed Ning Qi. Otherwise, he would be severely punished for his negligence this time, which led to the death of several Joyful Demon Sect's elites who had a bright future!
"Evil devils have a glib tongue and are best at deceiving people with lies. Elder Chen Zhong, you know what to do, right?"
Violet Moon Yanjun smiled faintly.
"Humph."
Chen Zhong let out a cold snort and stood up from the ground. He held his head with both hands and twisted it gently. His neck that was dislocated by Ning Qi was immediately put back together. Then, a blood-colored gourd suddenly appeared in his hand. As soon as the gourd appeared, a trace of surprise flashed in Zi Yue Yanjun's eyes.
"Delightful Magic Gourd?"
"Could this be the Delightful Demon Sect's supreme-grade Spirit Artifact, the Delightful Demon Gourd that was rumored to have come from the Immortal Prison?"
True Immortal Blood River's face flickered and a barely detectable look of greed flashed across the depths of his eyes. A top-grade Spirit artifact!
There were no more than ten famous supreme-grade spirit artifacts in the Central Continent, and the one in front of him was one of them. Never would he have thought that Chen Zhong, a Six Tribulation Creator, would possess the Delightful Demon Sect's signature treasure? He was afraid that the mission he was going to carry out this time was not simple!
Chen Zhong glanced coldly at Zi Yue Yanjun and Perfected Immortal Blood River with a smirk. If Zi Yue Yanjun had not been backed by Yuan Venerate Cang Ji, he would have killed Zi Yue Yanjun first before dealing with Ning Qi. Now that he had the Joyful Demonic Gourd, Chen Zhong's confidence soared. A Seven Tribulation Creator was nothing in his eyes!
"Fiend, it's a worthy death for you to die under the Delightful Demon Sect's treasure."
Chen Zhong sneered at Ning Qi.
"That aura, could it be the demonic aura that Little Six mentioned?"
Ning Qi's eyes lit up.
There was an inexplicable aura in the Delightful Magic Gourd. It was different from the Power of Creation, the Power of Law, and the Nether Energy. It was a mysterious power that he had never come into contact with before.
"Torrential Demonic Flames!"
Chen Zhong bellowed as he aimed the Delightful Magic Gourd at Ning Qi. A moment later, a cloud of black gas rolled out of the gourd and instantly turned into black flames that burned everything in its path into charcoal. Then, a roar came from the black flames, as though a demon was trying to break free from it. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it swept towards Ning Qi.
Ning Qi's eyes flashed with a dignified look. He waved his staff to meet the black flames. The demon, which seemed to be struggling to break free, roared. The flames condensed into two arms and raised them up, blocking Ning Qi's attack.
Whoosh …
The shockwave swept out in all directions like a violent gale. The cultivators who were standing nearby were instantly blown off their feet, and they hurriedly retreated another ten thousand feet with terror on their faces!
The Coiling Dragon Staff that had always been successful did not shatter the black flames this time. Instead, it was held tightly by the demon. The demon that was condensed in front of the flames smiled at Ning Qi ferociously. With a sizzling sound, the top of the Coiling Dragon Staff began to melt gradually, and the array patterns engraved on it were instantly destroyed.
The Coiling Dragon Staff's aura plummeted. It fell from a supreme-grade spiritual weapon to a high-grade spiritual weapon, and then from a high-grade spiritual weapon to a middle-grade spiritual weapon. In just a few breaths, it was mostly melted, and the end that Ning Qi was holding had turned fiery red. A gust of black smoke curled up from Ning Qi's palm.
"Hahaha!"
Chen Zhong's eyes showed relief and he laughed wildly. Because of his excitement, the blue veins on his neck were faintly visible. The power of creation in his body once again crazily surged into the Magic Gourd of Joy. The body of the demon condensed by the black flames soared several times. It opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Ning Qi.
Ning Qi's mood did not change at all after losing a supreme-grade spiritual weapon. This Coiling Dragon Staff was originally picked up by him. It was quite convenient to use against the enemy, but compared to the Dragon Slayer Saber, its power was completely incomparable. Since it could be melted by the demonic flames in front of him, it showed that its quality was not the best. It was destroyed, but Ning Qi would not suffer such a loss. Since one of his supreme-grade spiritual weapons was destroyed, he had to take out another supreme-grade spiritual weapon as compensation.
A wave of saber light flashed, and the demon that intended to swallow Ning Qi was beheaded. However, it did not have a physical body. The head that was cut off by the Dragon Slayer Saber fell to the ground and turned into a raging fire that swept in all directions. In an instant, the Blood River Market became a sea of fire. When the fire spread to the Blood River, it did not extinguish. Instead, it burned on the Blood River, turning the water in the Blood River into bursts of blood mist that rose into the sky!
"Ah!"
A cultivator was accidentally touched by a trace of sparks. A dignified cultivator at the intermediate stage of the Law Manifestation Realm was instantly burned to ashes. The rest of the cultivators were terrified when they saw this. Just a little spark in the aftermath of the battle could kill them. Such a battle was really too terrifying.
"Huh?"
There was a trace of surprise in Chen Zhong's eyes. The power of the Magic Gourd of Joy's demonic flames was amazing. Even the opponent's seemingly extraordinary staff could be melted in a blink of an eye. Now, it was actually cut into two pieces by a saber? Seeing that Ning Qi was walking towards him with a faint smile, Chen Zhong immediately activated the Magic Gourd of Joy in his hand, and the demonic flames suddenly surged again.
Ning Qi walked towards Chen Zhong like he was taking a leisurely stroll. When the demon formed from the demonic flames approached him, Ning Qi would cut it in half with a slash. Occasionally, the demonic flames that fell on his body would be extinguished by the Immortal Qi. It did not cause too much damage. He repeated this process repeatedly as he quickly approached Chen Zhong.
"How is this possible? Go to hell! "
A trace of panic flashed in Chen Zhong's eyes. In less than a dozen breaths, Ning Qi was almost in front of him. He immediately used all his power of creation to activate the Magic Gourd of Joy in his hand.
"What a pity. If he could unleash the true power of the Magic Gourd of Joy, this guy would definitely die."
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