Chapter 89
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"Mangekyou Sharingan, Tsukuyomi!"
Qin Tian's ink-black pupils seemed to be dyed with a layer of evil and ominous blood, forming a mysterious hexagonal pattern! "The terrifying illusion instantly pulled the Divine Arrow Clan's Yang Tian, who is at Soul Refining Stage Five, into the Tsukuyomi Space!"
"Ah! Ah! " In the ultimate illusion of the Mangekyou Sharingan, Yang Tian experienced the torment of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart and being torn into pieces. The pain was unbelievably real! A few breaths in the outside world meant that he had suffered for several days and nights in the Tsukuyomi Space.
His seven orifices were bleeding, and his willpower had completely collapsed! The genius of the Divine Arrow Clan, Yang Tian, fainted.
This … this … was a mental attack?
"It's too strange. To outsiders, Yang Tian suddenly screamed like crazy and then fell down." Jun Ling Shang walked to Qin Tian's side in shock. "What happened to your eyes … and how did you defeat him?"
"Illusion."
"Little girl, do you want to learn? I can teach you by example! " Qin Tian closed his Mangekyou Sharingan and replied with a smile.
After using the illusion for the first time, he also felt that his Mangekyou Sharingan was very tired and sore. It was impossible for him to use the Tsukuyomi in a short period of time.
"Illusion …" Jun Ling Shang frowned slightly. "I didn't expect you to be so proficient in illusions! To be able to defeat an ancient genius in an instant. "
"Hahaha."
"I still have many skills. If there's a chance, let's exchange them." Qin Tian stepped forward and took the Flesh Ganoderma King. "
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"East Sea Sacred Region, the Spirit Mountain Miracle that has been passed down for thousands of years, nurturing all kinds of precious treasures!" In just a few days, Qin Tian and Jun Ling Shang had harvested dozens of top-grade materials. Each of them could be sold for at least five to six million low-grade crystals at the Kami Auction House.
Outside the vast and quiet lake, more than a hundred young figures gathered. "Lotus flowers that emitted pure spiritual energy covered the surface of the lake!" Qin Tian and Jun Lingshang were also present. "Just by looking at the countless lotuses covering the lake, among the stars surrounding the moon, there is a sparkling and translucent lotus root flowing with green light!"
"This green lotus root is in the shape of a doll and is filled with a vast life energy that makes people feel relaxed and happy."
"Life Lotus Root!"
Jun Ling Shang said solemnly. "Only Spirit Mountain Miracle can give birth to such a treasure. The Life Lotus Root is a top treasure that can extend one's lifespan and strengthen one's body. It is said that it can be refined with a special technique, it can also a second clone with a part of your own cultivation.
"This is good."
Hearing this, Qin Tian was extremely moved. "It can be refined into a second clone, possessing a portion of the main body's strength! Unbelievable! "
"Lin's, we's a Lin ' The black-robed Yin Qianfan walked over, his eyes filled with killing intent as he fixed them on the white-robed youth. "How do you want to die? I'll fulfill your wish!"
"It's the young master of the Nine Spectres Gate, one of the four Martial Celestial Sects!"
Many geniuses outside the lake looked at the white-clothed youth with fear and sympathy.
"Oh," Qin Tian replied indifferently. "The best way to die is to be drunk in a dream, in a gentle land."
Can't you be more serious?! Jun Ling Shang spat.
"Bastard! How dare you trick me!" A long spear appeared in Yin Qianfan's hand, and he mercilessly thrust it forward!
Winds and clouds surged, ghosts and gods wept!
An incomparably terrifying power swept out with a momentum that could topple mountains and overturn seas! It could instantly devour a cultivator at the eighth Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm.
"Child's play!"
Qin Tian punched out, and the Zhen Yuan in his body whistled, shattering the attack. A terrifying storm exploded, uprooting a large number of lotuses on the lake below, causing them to suffer a calamity.
"Huh?" A cultivator at the first Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm could easily resolve Yin Qianfan's attack.
"Many geniuses looked at Qin Tian with admiration."
"Spiritual technique, Underworld Palm!" Yin Qianfan's True Origin shot out from his left hand, and dark clouds covered the sky. A pitch-black Underworld Palm covered in runes fell from the sky. "Yin Qianfan didn't hold back this time. He used eighty percent of his strength! With the help of a Spiritual technique, he could kill a cultivator at the peak of the ninth Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm! "
"Buddha's Palm!"
Qin Tian's lips curved into a cold smile. "The Buddha's golden palm shattered the Underworld Palm and landed heavily on Yin Qianfan's body."
"Saint tier Divine Arts …! He's only at the first Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm, and he's already comprehending a Holy technique to perfection! " Yin Qianfan's hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely miserable.
"Ahhh!"
Yin Qianfan roared at the sky. "You ant! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! "
"Wild dogs only know how to bark. Kill me if you can!" Qin Tian shouted teasingly.
"Boom! Boom! " A brilliant battle unfolded, and the two figures collided again and again like comets!
Qin Tian was at the first Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm, but he was evenly matched against Yin Qianfan, who was at the ninth Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm. Unparalleled!
"You forced me to use my trump card. I'll tear you to pieces to vent my anger!"
"Yin Qianfan retreated a hundred meters and released his Martial Spirit's bloodline power!" It was a third-level metal-attributed Martial Spirit!
"Sky Flipping Seal!"
A golden brick appeared behind Yin Qianfan and smashed into the back of his head.
"Pfft!" Yin Qianfan spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was distorted. "You … despicable bastard. How dare you sneak attack me! You despicable bastard! "
Everyone thought that Yin Qianfan was being forced into a corner. What he said was ridiculous.
"You're at the ninth Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm, and he's at the first Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm. What's there to be despicable about?"
However, Qin Tian was too terrifying. He was only at the first Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm.
"Golden Sky Breaking Art!"
Yin Qianfan used his trump card after fusing with his third-level metal-attributed Martial Spirit. A hundred meter long spear light pierced through the sky. It was extremely destructive and could endlessly threaten cultivators at the second Heavenly Layer of the Martial Path, the Nascent Soul Realm.
"Demonic Sword!" In Qin Tian's hand, a sword with a terrifying ghost eye pattern appeared, bringing with it a foul wind and rain of blood. An unknown evil aura appeared. "Ancient Demonic Sword Technique!"
"The black sword light collided with the spear light filled with the power of a third-level Martial Spirit!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Two figures flew out of the storm one after another.
"Blood splattered on the surface of the clear lake."
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