You are from the Demon Race!
"What is this aura?"
Zi Yue Yanjun's eyes flickered. He had already seen how powerful this blade was when he had used it to slash at the demonic flames, so he didn't fight it head-on. A moment later, the scenery around Ning Qi changed. Zi Yue Yanjun disappeared and was replaced by a huge mountain.
Boom!
The huge mountain was split into two by the Dragon-Slaying Blade, and the terrifying blade aura extended for thousands of miles. From above, it looked like a huge black snake had appeared on the ground.
"Creation Domain?"
Ning Qi sheathed his saber and stood up. He had already tried the Creation Realm of the Six Calamities Masters of Creation, but it couldn't suck him in at all. However, Zi Yue Yanjun's Creation Realm could suck him in without him reacting. It was enough to show that Zi Yue Yanjun's Creation Realm was one of the stronger ones among those of the same level.
"He he, I heard that your Creation Domain is very strong. Even Immortal Kings can't compare to it. It seems like my Creation Domain is even stronger?"
Zi Yue Yanjun's voice echoed in the sky.
"Ning Beixuan, hand over the Happy Demon Gourd and I can let you go. I can't persuade Yuan Venerate Cang Ji to kill you in the future. I have shown you my sincerity. I hope you can adapt to the circumstances."
"Have you forgotten that I'm only a Second Tribulation Master of Creation? When I become a Seventh Tribulation Master of Creation like you, will you become an ant that I can crush with a single stomp?"
Ning Qi had a mocking look on his face.
"He he, what you said makes sense. In that case, I should kill you. An anomaly like you shouldn't exist in this world. If you really become a Seven Tribulation Creator, I'm afraid even Yuan Venerate Cang Ji won't be able to suppress you. There are so many geniuses in the Central Mainland, but I have never seen anyone who can compare to you. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance to become a Seven Tribulation Creator … "
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One sharp stone pillar after another rose up from the ground. Ning Qi dodged and dodged, but not a single stone pillar could touch him. Perhaps to increase the pressure on Ning Qi, huge flaming rocks rained down from the sky, covering an area of thousands of miles. As Ning Qi dodged the attacks of the stone pillars, he chopped them into pieces with his blade. After a dozen breaths of time, a sword suddenly shot out from behind a huge rock, stabbing towards Ning Qi's forehead.
Ning Qi didn't pay attention to this sword. Instead, he turned around and slashed at the void. Clang! With a loud bang, Zi Yue Yanjun's figure appeared in the void thousands of feet away from Ning Qi. In his hand was a broken sword.
Zi Yue Yanjun lowered his head and glanced at the broken sword before glaring at Ning Qi coldly. The anger in his eyes was about to explode. The Immortal Slaying Sword was a high-grade Spirit Weapon that had been bestowed by Yuan Venerate Cang Ji. He had never expected that it would be broken by Ning Qi today. He would suffer a great loss if he couldn't leave with the Happy Magic Gourd this time!
"Are you angry?"
A voice rang out behind Zi Yue Yanjun, sending chills down his spine. At this critical juncture, a suit of armor that emitted a faint silver luster appeared on Zi Yue Yanjun's body. Then, he flew out like a cannonball and landed heavily on the ground. A mushroom cloud rose. When the smoke dissipated, Zi Yue Yanjun's figure could no longer be seen in the huge crater.
Ning Qi smiled faintly and disappeared on the spot.
"This lad actually used his Creation Domain to infiltrate my domain silently. He is indeed very strong. It's no wonder that Eternal River Immortal King and the other three died at his hands."
Zi Yue Yanjun, who was hiding in the void, thought to himself. It seemed like Ning Qi was even more difficult to deal with than some of the Seven Tribulation Creation Masters he had fought before.
"Caught you."
Ning Qi's voice was heard again.
After a violent collision in the void, peace returned. Ten breaths later, there were a few more collisions in the void.
As time passed, Ning Qi and Zi Yue Yanjun used their respective Creation Domains and exchanged many blows. Neither gained the upper hand. Although Ning Qi had the Dragon-Slaying Saber, which was an extremely sharp low-grade immortal artifact, in this world, the Immortal Qi was still one grade lower than the power of creation. Moreover, Zi Yue Yanjun was an elite among the Seven Tribulation Creation Masters. Both of them exchanged thousands of blows, but neither could defeat the other.
"If this goes on, I will be exhausted to death … Does this guy really not get tired?"
In the void, Zi Yue Yanjun was already panting. Every time he fought with Ning Qi, he exhausted a lot of his mental energy and power of creation. His attacks became weaker and weaker, but not only did Ning Qi's attacks not weaken, they became stronger and stronger. This meant that Ning Qi's endurance was above his.
"A mere Second Tribulation Creation Master already has such a strong cultivation base. I can't let him leave this place alive!"
Zi Yue Yanjun's eyes flashed with determination. He immediately made a decision. His figure appeared in the void, no longer hiding.
"Are we going to fight head-on?"
From afar, Ning Qi's figure also appeared in the void. He looked at Zi Yue Yanjun with a faint smile.
"Killing you and getting the Delightful Magic Gourd. Even if my cultivation base drops, it will be worth it."
Zi Yue Yanjun said calmly.
"Drop my cultivation base?"
Before Ning Qi could react, Zi Yue Yanjun had already let out a maniacal laugh. Black lines began to appear on his skin. At that moment, his aura continued to rise. In less than three breaths' time, he had already surpassed his previous peak aura. Furthermore, he didn't seem to be slowing down as his aura continued to rise!
Zi Yue Yanjun's eyes turned into the shape of a crescent moon. The muscles on his body bulged. He didn't look like a normal human. Instead, he looked like a giant beast that came out from the wilderness. Two sharp teeth slowly extended from his upper lip.
"Ning Beixuan, this is the forbidden technique of my Purple Moon Clan. I have only used it once in my life. That time, I killed a One Tribulation Creator with the cultivation base of the Transcendence Realm Perfected Realm …"
Zi Yue Yanjun's voice became deep, like the roar of a beast.
"So, your Purple Moon Clan is a demonic race. No, it's a half-human, half-demon existence, commonly known as a demonic human."
Ning Qi smiled.
"You don't know how terrifying the forbidden technique is. Even now, you still want to win with your words. I hope you won't kneel down and beg me to spare your life later."
Zi Yue Yanjun's lips curled up. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ning Qi.
He threw a punch.
Ning Qi's figure flew out like a cannonball. He landed heavily on the ground, plowing a mark that was thousands of feet long. Only then did he stop.
Ning Qi looked down and saw a deep hole in his chest. Even the Primordial Immortal Emperor Dharma Form couldn't withstand the punch. His bones were already broken. A familiar power was raging in his body.
This is … demonic qi!
"You're not a demonic human. You're a demon?"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
