Chapter 1514
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The six Demon Sovereigns were suppressed by the Great Desolate Tablet and half of their vitality was devoured by the Star Twining Vine. They could no longer struggle and were killed.
"Let's go back and stop Hierarch Wu Ji!" Ye Qinghan's main body didn't even look at the six Demon Sovereigns. He picked up the Sky Sinking Wood and kicked the six Demon Sovereigns' bodies to the Star Twining Vine before leading the group deeper in.
The Star Twining Vine swept up the six Demon Sovereigns' bodies and retracted its vines as it quickly followed.
Hua Hua Hua!
The Star Twining Vine was huge and its vines rapidly retracted. The mountains and rivers within a thousand miles seemed to be flowing. The scene was extremely terrifying.
…
Far in the depths of the danger zone, Ye Qinghan's clone was fighting against Hierarch Wu Ji alone. He chased after an untraversable danger zone. The poisonous miasma was strong enough to penetrate the world's defenses and finally stopped Hierarch Wu Ji.
Ye Qinghan looked down at Hierarch Wu Ji with the Seven-Foot Craze Hammer in his hand. He sneered and said disdainfully, "Continue to escape. If you escape, I won't chase after you."
Hierarch Wu Ji's expression turned ugly. He didn't know that this was the Desolate Master's clone and thought that it was a foreign race expert. He said earnestly, "Dao friend from the Giant Blood Race, you and I have no enmity. There's no need to kill me. Our battle strength is similar and once we fight, we can both die on the spot. There's no need for that, right?"
Ye Qinghan looked at the poisonous miasma around him. There weren't even any birds or beasts. He knew that this place was dangerous but his desire to kill Hierarch Wu Ji was even more determined. As long as he killed Hierarch Wu Ji, the seven realms would only have four Sector Lords and four Great Perfection Realm Artifacts. On his side, he had six Great Perfection Realm Artifacts and two Great Perfection Realm Artifacts that were comparable to Sector Lords.
The few Great Perfection Realm Artifacts of the foreign races and Fairy Ying Xue of the Spiritual Race had powerful mental energy. If they worked together with the stone sword, it wouldn't be a problem for them to deal with a Sector Lord. They would only have a chance of victory if Hierarch Wu Ji died!
"There's indeed no need, but … you must die!" Ye Qinghan replied firmly.
"You're courting death! Since you want to participate in this matter, I'll fulfill your wish. The foreign races will be exterminated because of you! "Hierarch Wu Ji bluffed and shouted.
"Let's give it a try!"
Ye Qinghan gripped his saber with both hands, as if he was using Zhong Kuang as a stone sword. He gathered his momentum and struck out with his first strike.
Boom!
The moment the sword aura was unleashed, a huge wave was set off. It was the power of the world, and it was extremely sharp and domineering.
Roar!
Bang!
The collision with the divine sword swept up the poisonous miasma, forming vortexes. Countless white bones could be seen in the depths of the poisonous miasma, as if it was hell!
Whoosh — —
A black shadow flashed through the poisonous miasma. Ye Qinghan could even clearly see its fangs and devilish face. The impact caused Ye Qinghan to involuntarily take a step back.
Roar!
The black shadow that had vanished charged out of the poisonous miasma. The fur on its claws was thick and long, and its nails were black. It clawed at Revered God Wu Ji's back, sending cold beams in all directions as poisonous gas surged towards the distant Ye Qinghan.
Revered God Wu Ji was caught off guard and did not notice that there was a creature behind him. His defenses were penetrated by the terrifying creature's claws, and the claws pierced into his waist. Blood and flesh splattered as the poisonous gas rapidly spread to his limbs and bones.
Ah!
Revered God Wu Ji roared angrily as he turned his head and slashed with his sword, directly severing the arm of the hairy savage. Burning with rage, he raised his leg and kicked the savage. His huge hand transformed into a huge palm that could shatter the heavens, sending the savage flying. However, he did not shatter the savage's body!
Roar!
The savage cried out in pain as he fell backward, landing heavily on the white bones. Large pieces of white bones shattered as he crawled up and disappeared into the poisonous miasma.
It was so fast that it was a mess. Ye Qinghan was a little stunned. The creature looked like a savage, but it was extremely ugly. It was like an evil spirit that was extremely ferocious. It had a malevolent face and did not look like a human at all. However, its body size was no different from a human's. Especially that claw, it looked like a human's cultivation technique!
Revered God Wu Ji was in extreme pain as he pulled out the arm that had pierced into his body. However, his body was dim and his body was distorted. His face was hideous as though the poisonous gas had attacked his heart. He felt weak all over, and the sword in his hand and the arm fell to the ground.
Ah — —
Revered God Wu Ji cried out in pain as he knelt on the ground. He viciously tore at the wound on his back which quickly spread to his entire body.
"Save me … save me … kill me!"
Ah — —
Revered God Wu Ji cried out in pain as his hands viciously clawed at his body. His neck and face were covered in snow.
Ye Qinghan had never seen such a poisonous gas before. His expression changed slightly and he did not go near Revered God Wu Ji. He was a true Sector Lord. The moment the poisonous gas entered his body, it would take effect. Even his soul spirit could not leave his body. It could be seen how tyrannical the poison was.
Si si si!
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath as he watched Revered God Wu Ji fall into a pool of blood. The blood was completely black and thick. It emitted a foul stench. His lips were purple and his eyes were red. He looked like an evil spirit. His face was hideous and ugly, similar to the black figure from before.
"That was a human, but he survived the poisonous miasma!!! To actually survive such a poisonous gas, how terrifying is his willpower? " Ye Qinghan was appalled. He asked himself honestly and knew that he could not do such a thing. If he was really poisoned, he would have committed suicide long ago.
Si si si!
Urgh — —
Revered God Wu Ji knelt on the ground as black blood flowed out. The blood was actually moving as though there were other creatures in it.
"I beg you … save me …" Revered God Wu Ji was unwilling to accept this. He was a Sector Lord, yet he had died in the hands of a creature in the poisonous miasma. He did not even see his face. How tragic was this?
Ye Qinghan sneered as he slowly raised Zhong Kuang. He looked extremely satisfied as he grinned sinisterly. "Wu Ji, look at who I am."
Hua!
Ye Qinghan's face contorted as he gradually regained his Desolate Lord appearance. He was strong and handsome, but at this moment, he was less sunny and more sinister and cruel. Hatred had made him so cold. How could he not be happy seeing his enemy die so tragically?
"Ah — Desolate Lord!" Revered God Wu Ji roared as he felt even more pain. Both his mind and body were being tortured by the poisonous gas and Ye Qinghan at the same time.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha … Good will be rewarded, and evil will be repaid. It's not that there's no retribution, it's just that it's not time yet! When you massacred my people, did you ever think that you would die so tragically today? "Ye Qinghan laughed maniacally.
"Kill me … This poison is so … urgh!!" Revered God Wu Ji screamed miserably. His face was malevolent and he could no longer endure it. He spat out more and more poisonous blood as though his organs were being poisoned.
"Wait a little longer! There's no rush. I like to see you in such a miserable state. Don't worry, the other four will also die so tragically. I won't let you die alone. "Ye Qinghan sneered.
"You're so vicious …" Revered God Wu Ji clutched his neck as though he wanted to dig out the foreign object stuck in his neck. He even wanted to break his own neck.
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