1567: C1567 Kill!

C1567 Kill!

As the demon god stood in the air, his aura swept through the skies.

Terrifying amounts of celestial spiritual energy mixed with demonic spiritual energy formed an even more tyrannical force that pressed down on the entire Qilin Battlestage.

As of this moment, Demonic will filled the sky.

The wind and clouds were stirred up, forming a reversal.

The demonic beast howled, and the world trembled.

On the other side, Zhuge Qing's eyes instantly flashed with a hint of seriousness. He could feel fear from the demon god's shadow behind cutie.

This fear came from the depths of his soul.

Just a glance was enough to make his heart tremble.

And the Thunder God Python was growling.

Its voice was trembling, and it was filled with fear.

Fear of the Spirit Demon God, and fear of the cutie.

cutie's eyes flashed with a purplish golden radiance. He looked at Zhuge Mingming and said slowly, "Playing with demonic powers, I am the ancestor. You are trying to make a fool of yourself. You are courting death."

The aura of the demonic god behind him was fully released.

BOOM!

The Thunder God Python immediately lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to move.

"Die!"

When the cutie spoke, the eyes of the Thunder God Python were filled with extreme fear, as if the cutie was the king. It did not dare to disobey its orders.

Demonic beasts were the supreme among demonic beasts, the emperors.

If the king wants his subjects to die, he has no choice but to die.

The body of the Thunder God Python immediately exploded, leaving nothing behind.

Zhuge Qing's face paled. His body also had the power of the Lightning God Python. Now that the Lightning God Python exploded in front of him, he naturally suffered a backlash.

It was created without a fight!

His eyes were filled with fear and madness.

He looked at cutie, his voice hoarse, "What did you do, what did you do, why did the Thunder God Python self-destruct?!"

he asked the cutie.

The Thunder God Python was a top demonic beast with tyrannical battle strength.

His body contained an ancient bloodline.

He had unintentionally obtained the remnant soul of the Thunder God Python and fused with it. He became the current Zhuge Mingming, the proud son of heaven that ruled over the Holy Land.

Let him dominate the world and summon the wind and rain.

But now, the bloodline that he was so proud of, the warbeast was actually trembling in front of its opponent, and then it self-detonated.

How could he accept all this?

He could not accept this!

He was going crazy!

On the other side, cutie stood with his hands behind his back and said: "I didn't do anything, it's just bloodline suppression. Your Thunder God Python isn't even worth a fart in my eyes, even if it's a divine beast in front of me, it's still not worth mentioning."

The voice of the cutie, was incomparably arrogant.

Indeed, he has the right to be arrogant

The Diremonster was the supreme being of the demons, an existence that transcended the heavens. When every single Diremonster grew to their limits, they would be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, slaughtering all living things, and their evil intents would reach the heavens.

And he, was also a pure blood descendant from the Diremonster.

It was very possible that they were from the Imperial clan!

Naturally, his bloodline could suppress demonic beasts.

Thunder God Python, it's still not enough.

"How is this possible …" Zhuge Qing could not believe it, but the cutie did not care about his thoughts. He did not care what he thought, he only knew that Feng Liu's face was destroyed by his hands.

Today, he would pay the price.

No one could stop him.

The ruler appeared; it was the Heaven Severing Deities.

Zhuge Qing's eyes were bloodshot. Although her immortal power was berserk, the cutie did not care. Under the suppression of his bloodline, even if Zhuge Qing was stronger than him, he would still be able to suppress her.

"Kill!"

As the Sky measuring ruler descended, the immortal light disappeared into the sky.

Zhuge Mingming spurted blood and his body crumbled.

Pain swept through his entire body.

cutie looked at him and said coldly: "Does it hurt?

It must be very painful!

That was the feeling.

Back then, when my brother was disfigured by your spear, he too was in pain. But now, I gift it to you tenfold or even a hundredfold, letting you feel the pain.

This must be wonderful. "

cutie's words were filled with cruelty.

Zhuge Qing felt that her entire body was trembling. He looked at cutie, the handsome demon, but he looked more like a demon that would kill without blinking an eye.

He caused people to feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"He is a weakling, not worthy of pity."

As Zhuge Qing spoke, a bloodthirsty look flashed across cutie's eyes.

"Then aren't you a weakling in my eyes.

So, you deserve to die! "

As the sound of his voice faded, Zhuge Qing's body continued to crack as she released her immortal power. Before she died, she would dissipate her cultivation and become a cripple. The cutie wanted to make him feel despair.

Complete despair!

It was not because he was cruel, but because he deserved it.

BOOM!

An explosion rang out and Zhuge Qing's body exploded. Without any blood, her body was like a stone statue that exploded, turning into dust. The wind blew and she disappeared immediately.

"Zhuge Mingqing from the Nether Realm is dead!"

cutie's eyes regained his purplish gold color as he carried the ruler on his shoulder and returned to the Azure Dragon Region. The gazes of the geniuses of the Nether Realm were all filled with sharpness as they looked at him.

cutie was not afraid in the slightest.

He pointed his ruler to the side and said coldly, "If you don't like it, you have to hold it in. I'll wait for you at the Nine Heavens Battlestage."

Domineering and arrogant.

He had followed Xiao Chen since he was young.

He even knew how to posture Xiao Chen.

However, he kept a low profile; wherever Xiao Chen went, Xiao Chen was always the main target.

"What about Casanova?"

After returning, without seeing Feng Liu and Kuang Lang, cutie could not help but ask, he was just about to tell Feng Liu about his revenge. He did it for him, but the flow was gone.

Kuang Lang was also gone.

Ni Chang smiled as she said, "Xiao Chen called him out. He said that he had something to discuss and he had yet to return."

cutie nodded.

On one side, Lan Yunge smiled and patted cutie's shoulders, saying, "Chen Lei, you're a little handsome today."

Hearing that, the cutie was shocked.

"Sister, I've always been very handsome. It's just that I've always kept a low profile and you just didn't notice. In the future, you'll see my bright spots."

Lan Yunge smiled in response.

"Anyone can flirt with me, you're not elder sister's girl."

cutie blinked his eyes.

Lan Yunge was indeed not his type.

There had always been only one person in his heart, and it had never changed.

Following that, more and more participants began to fight.

The battle continued and was incomparably fierce. All the people present were Heaven's Pride from the various great sects' families, and the majority of them were Dao geniuses. It could be said that the battle was extremely intense.

In Rainbow Skirt's Frozen Domain, his opponent admitted defeat.0

Lan Yunge went up on stage and also won.

On the other side, Xiao Chen had already succeeded in refining the Poison Extraction Ointment. He looked at Xiao Chen and his eyes flashed. Xiao Chen stood up and walked towards him.

"Senior apprentice-brother Casanova, it's going to hurt a bit later. Endure it for a while." Xiao Chen said as he nodded his head. A golden paste appeared in Xiao Chen's hands; it was transparent. Xiao Chen applied the poison extraction ointment on half of Feng Liu's face, and it started to feel cool and comfortable. The pain on his face was alleviated.

Very quickly, blue veins popped on Feng Liu's forehead.

He clenched his fists. It was extremely painful.

As the medicinal effect began to take effect, it was removing the poison from the wound on Feng Liu's face. Looking at Feng Liu, everyone began to sweat profusely.

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