Chapter 609
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"Ah! Ah!"
A painful shriek like a pig being slaughtered rang out. It was actually from the burly man at Step 70 of the True God Realm.
Suddenly, the dozen or so True God Realm experts who were chasing Qin Tian looked at each other. "What's going on? It's that guy who's hurting himself. He should be the one screaming. What's his name? "
"What, what's wrong with me?" The burly man touched his bloody chest, which was bleeding profusely. "Why is this happening? I'm not being attacked. "
Ah! Ah! Ah!
"Suffer! Experience the joy of death! "Qin Tian looked up to the sky and laughed. The Azure Ice Blood Sword mercilessly pierced through his abdomen again.
Puff!
The next moment, the burly man vomited blood.
"Monster … Did that monster use his demonic arts to divert the damage he received?" The crowd of experts finally came to a realization.
How could there be such an evil method in the world?
"Damned evildoer! Don't let us catch up with you. Otherwise, we'll tear you into pieces. "
"Are you trying to scare me? Looks like I'll let all of you experience the taste of pain! " Qin Tian's mind locked onto the dozen or so True God Realm experts. The Azure Ice Blood Sword went in between their eyebrows and came out from the back of their heads.
No!
The heads of the dozen or so True God Realm experts exploded. Blood dyed the sky and the earth red.
"Qin Tian took advantage of the situation and stepped on the Somersault Cloud. He used his full speed to escape."
The broken skulls healed and grew back. More than a dozen King Realm True God Realm experts were still in shock, their faces ashen. "Too frightening. With such a terrifying demonic technique, that monster is simply an invincible existence. Why are we still chasing after him? He's harming himself and transferring the damage to us. When we reach him, the ones who will die will definitely be us."
"Using the cult's immortal body to curse and kill a dozen or so True God Realm experts, Qin Tian wasn't sure. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the opportunity to escape."
…
"The night sky is hazy. On the top of a mountain, Qin Tian is holding a feather fan with flowing lights and flames."
A Level 30 Innate Divine Item! What a great item. I can clearly sense the overwhelming destructive power contained within it.
"Come on, let's give it a try!" Qin Tian infused his divine power into the feather fan and waved it.
"Screech!"
The endless raging fire that engulfed the sky and blotted out the sun turned into the shadow of a phoenix bathed in flames. It burned everything within a radius of ten thousand miles into scorched earth. The flowers, grass, and trees were all reduced to ashes. Many creatures and beasts died without even having the chance to escape.
"Hahaha! As expected, it's amazing. I've only activated the tip of the iceberg. If I activate it with all my strength, I'll be able to activate it! Even if I have to kill a King Stage True God Realm existence, I still have the power to fight. "Qin Tian was in a good mood, smiling brightly.
"The commotion caused by the innate divine artifact, the Phoenix Fire Feather Fan, has ended."
A few days later, three pillars of light descended from the sky, landing in different directions of the Hengyun Continent.
"Qin Tian chose the light pillar closest to him and flew towards it." This time, the Xianyang Mark must have landed on the Cloudsweep Continent.
Sure enough, it was as expected.
In front of the light pillar, Qin Tian saw, "An azure imprint, shining brightly, floating in the light pillar."
"One after another, more and more people arrived. At a glance, all of them belonged to the younger generation. "Yes."
The weakest was at the peak of the ninety-ninth step of the Heavenly True God Realm. There were also three King Stage True God Realm top prodigies.
"The Xianyang Mark can allow you to enter the Xianyang Continent and participate in the Xianchi Meeting!"
However, in the Hengyun Continent, only three Xianyang Imprints had ever descended. There were too many wolves and too little meat. Every time the act of seizing the "Xianyang Imprint" was played out, it was bound to set off a storm of blood. This time was no exception.
"Haha, this Xianyang Mark belongs to me! With your pathetic strength, you'd better not make an enemy of me. Otherwise, you'll die here because of a Xianyang Mark. It's not worth it. "
The handsome young man at the ninth step of the King Stage True God Realm smiled arrogantly and his voice spread throughout the area.
"Hahaha."
"Hong Qianqiu! How arrogant of you. Do you think that no one here can defeat you? " Immediately, an ugly and cold young man shouted in a harsh tone. "I, Du Xuan, am the first one who isn't afraid of you!"
Qin Tian lowered his eyes and didn't say a word. "There are about a thousand young talents here. The three with the highest cultivation are at the King Stage True God Realm! Two of them are already facing each other, and the last one is standing in the distance. "
"You're courting death! Du Xuan, I think you're tired of living! " Hong Qianqiu, who was at the ninth step of the King Stage True God Realm, shouted. Then, the terrifying divine power in his body burst out and turned into a torrent that rushed towards the target.
The ugly and cold Du Xuan smiled coldly and formed a seal with his hands. "The poisonous fog that corrodes the void soars into the sky! It erodes the magnificent divine power torrent and leaves nothing behind. "
"Die!"
"Dong, dong, dong … Bang!" The two figures immediately clashed.
In less than ten minutes, the fierce battle became more and more intense. It was hard to tell who would win.
Both of them were at the ninth step of the King Stage True God Realm. Their strength was on par with each other. If they continued to fight like this, no one knew when the winner would be decided.
"Bastard! I'll let you have a taste of my new skill! "Du Xuan gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence.
Roar! Roar!
Roar! An illusory figure of a poisonous serpent drenched in blood appeared. It bared its fangs and emitted a violent and bloodthirsty fluctuation that made people's hair stand on end. Even those at the fourteenth and fifteenth steps of the King Stage True God Realm had to retreat.
"Qian Yue!" Hong Qianqiu didn't dare to be careless and clasped his hands together. "An ancient illusory mountain fell from the sky and collided with the illusory figure of the poisonous serpent."
With a boom, an extreme chaotic storm exploded.
The unbridled storm bared its fangs and brandished its claws, sweeping across tens of thousands of miles of the universe. The vast land sank and shattered.
"Puff!"
"Hong Qianqiu lost. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew back in a sorry state."
"Hahaha."
The ugly Du Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed. "How about it? Who else doesn't agree with me? Come out! "
Qin Tian dug his ears. "Sigh, what a waste of time."
"Hm." Du Xuan frowned. "Kid, what are you talking about?"
He released the power of the Godly Level Three Tomoe Reincarnation Sharingan and absorbed the Xianyang Mark.
Qin Tian raised his hand and put the mark into his waist bag. "This is what I meant. The Xianyang Mark is mine."
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