Why is it you!?
Little Six had said that after the Great War of the Immortals and Demons, the Demon Clan had gone extinct. There was no trace of the Demon Clan in the Immortal Realm. But now, the demonic Qi in Zi Yue Yanjun's body was similar to the aura in the Delightful Magic Gourd. Moreover, after using the Forbidden Skill, Zi Yue Yanjun experienced a huge change. His Health Points on his Attribute Panel had increased from less than one unit to three units!
Three units of Health Points, a terrifying amount of 30 billion Health Points. Even Ning Qi was no match for him!
"Demon Clan?"
Zi Yue Yanjun was confused. Then, she sneered at Ning Qi. "I don't know what the Demon Clan is, but I do know that you're about to become a corpse. Are you going to take out the Delightful Magic Gourd yourself, or do I have to take it out from your corpse?"
"Hehe, it seems that even if you have the Demon Clan's bloodline, it's very thin. You don't even have the inheritance of memories. How pitiful. I heard that after the demonic Qi fills your body, your physical body becomes extremely terrifying. The power you displayed just now was stimulated by the demonic Qi, right? It's indeed quite powerful. "
Ning Qi stood up from the ground and patted his chest. The demonic Qi in his body had been expelled by the Immortal Qi, and his broken bones had healed.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Go to hell!"
Zi Yue Yanjun saw that Ning Qi had not lost the ability to fight and could still stand up. A hint of madness appeared in her eyes. She laughed maniacally and attacked Ning Qi again.
Pu pu pu!
This was the sound of their bodies colliding. Whether it was Ning Qi or Zi Yue Yanjun, their current attainments in the physical body had surpassed most cultivators. Just by swinging their fists, they could create an explosive effect similar to the power of creation. Zi Yue Yanjun's intelligence seemed to have decreased after her transformation. She did not dodge or evade, and her fighting style was to exchange blows for blows. This kind of fighting style used to be Ning Qi's forte. However, it had been a long time since Ning Qi had a chance to fight with someone. This time, he could fight to his heart's content!
As the two of them exchanged blows, their fists rained down on each other's bodies. Each of Purple Moon Yanjun's punches took away millions of HP from Ning Qi's HP, while Ning Qi's punches, which were as powerful as Purple Moon Yanjun's, also took away millions of HP from Purple Moon Yanjun's punches. Very quickly, both sides' HPs fell by more than half.
However, Purple Moon Yanjun originally had 3 HP. Now, she only had 2.5 HP remaining, while Ning Qi only had 0.5 HP remaining. If this continued, Ning Qi would still lose.
Puff!
Ning Qi tilted his body slightly to the side and avoided being hit in his vitals. Zi Yue Yanjun's fist landed on his left shoulder and hit the ground fiercely. Boom!
A mushroom cloud rose, and a large hole appeared in the ground. Ning Qi lay in the middle of the hole. His left shoulder had almost been flattened. However, under the cleansing of the Celestial Qi, his injuries were recovering at an extremely fast rate. If it wasn't for Ning Qi's shocking recovery ability, his HP would have long since been depleted.
If one didn't take cultivation into account and only looked at physical strength, Zi Yue Yanjun was the most terrifying opponent Ning Qi had ever faced. There was no one who could compete with him in terms of physical strength for a long time. However, Zi Yue Yanjun was inferior to him in one aspect.
Zi Yue Yanjun used a Bloodline Forbidden Technique. After using it, she had such a terrifying physical body. After using it, her cultivation would drop by a level. However, Ning Qi didn't need to use it. His physical strength came from the seventh layer of the Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Art, the Primordial Immortal Emperor Dharma Idol. This was his own strength!
"You are no match for me."
Zi Yue Yanjun's lips curled up slightly. His crescent-shaped eyes flashed with mockery, like a cat playing with a mouse. This was completely different from the feeling he gave Ning Qi before. Little Six had said that the Immortal Clan's demonic Qi had filled his body and turned him into a demon. As a result, he lost his mind. Zi Yue Yanjun's current state was somewhat similar.
"Then, are you going to kill me?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"I originally planned to kill you, but now … I won't let you die so quickly. You forced me to use a Bloodline Forbidden Technique, and you still want to die quickly? How is that possible? "
Zi Yue Yanjun laughed evilly. He raised his right hand high, and his entire body was like a taut bow as he punched towards Ning Qi.
Puff!
One of his arms fell to the ground.
Another blade light flashed, and the other arm also fell to the ground. The two arms that fell to the ground were covered with black lines. They seemed to be alive, and they were wriggling strangely.
Ning Qi looked at Zi Yue Yanjun, who was stunned, as if he found the situation strange. He smiled and said, "This, I admit that your physical strength is a little stronger than mine, but we didn't say that we could only use our fists, right? After fighting with you for so long, these two arms will be the interest. Next, I will take the principal. "
The slow Zi Yue Yanjun finally reacted. He let out an angry roar, and the broken arms grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end …
Puff puff!
Two more arms appeared on the ground.
Ning Qi's smile was a little innocent. "Sorry, I cut off two more of your arms."
"You! Deserve! Die! "
Zi Yue Yanjun roared at Ning Qi. The black lines on his face were like veins, protruding from his skin. It looked extremely terrifying.
Puff!
His head fell from his neck and rolled to Ning Qi's feet. Only then did the black lines on his body fade away, and his pupils returned to normal. Zi Yue Yanjun blinked, and then looked at Ning Qi with a bitter smile. "How can your physical body be so strong? Even an Eight Disaster Creator was smashed to death by me. Why didn't you die? "
"I won't tell you."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Yuan Venerate Cang Ji will avenge me …"
Zi Yue Yanjun was unwilling to give up. Ning Qi waved his hand gently, and Zi Yue Yanjun's head was smashed into pieces. The surrounding scenery was collapsing. Zi Yue Yanjun's master was dead, so the Creation Domain that he had condensed naturally couldn't hold on any longer. If Zi Yue Yanjun had left a trace of his spiritual soul, he might have been able to preserve a small area and live like the Pill Emperor Devouring Dragon.
Unfortunately, when his spiritual soul escaped from his body, it was crushed by Ning Qi. Zi Yue Yanjun no longer existed in this world. He was completely dead.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a Six Disaster Creator. 50 Creation Points have been awarded! "
The system notification was heard.
"Wasn't it a Seven Disaster Creator?"
Ning Qi was slightly taken aback.
"This person used a forbidden technique and his cultivation fell by one level."
"You're really something."
Ning Qi couldn't help but curse. Then, Zi Yue Yanjun's Creation Domain collapsed completely, and he appeared in the Blood River Market again.
"Why is it you?"
Perfected Immortal Blood River stared at Ning Qi in shock. The group of red-robed cultivators that Zi Yue Yanjun had brought along also looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.
"Senior, save us!"
A group of cultivators knelt behind Zi Yue Donghua. They were ecstatic to see Ning Qi. Lei Wenjuan was covered in wounds, and two of her senior brothers were lying on the ground. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive. They could only pin their hopes on Ning Qi if they wanted to live.
"Why can't it be me?"
Ning Qi smiled at Perfected Immortal Blood River.
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