254: C254 He Was Spouting Nonsense

C254 He Was Spouting Nonsense

"Oh? The so-called King's Altar, are the last remaining people who are as timid as rats?"

Shen Qingfeng had a mocking expression on his face. The few people in front of him didn't seem to catch his eyes.

"Cut the crap! Shen Qingfeng, King's Altar doesn't welcome you. If you obediently scram, I can guarantee that I won't touch a single hair of yours!"

A young man with long and narrow eyes and a gloomy temperament said impatiently.

He held a blood-red longsword in his hand, and it was wrapped with a thick murderous aura. He looked quite extraordinary.

"To be honest, you are already considered lucky to be able to come here. This game was set up by the sixteen big sects together for you, and they want to invite you into their trap."

"We are only here for the title of king. We have no interest in killing you. Leave!"

"Just treat it as giving me face. After all, living is more important than anything else."

These people's cultivation was between the early stage of tribulation transcendence and the middle stage of tribulation transcendence. They possessed powerful inheritances and magical treasures, and relied on their strength to charge into the decisive battle.

However, Shen Qingfeng's existence was like a huge mountain, pressing down on everyone until they couldn't catch their breath. There was no hope in a one versus one battle. The best solution was to join forces and eliminate their opponent first.

"You're right. Actually, I'm not interested in the title of King."

Shen Qingfeng tilted his head and put on a serious expression as if he was really thinking about something.

The people who were ready to attack suddenly stopped. Their eyes lit up and they waited patiently for the next words.

If they could surrender without fighting, it would naturally be the best choice.

After these few days of contact and combined with the other party's past deeds, Shen Qingfeng was absolutely a crazy person. However, his strength was outrageously strong, and his comprehension of the Sword Dao alone was already beyond their reach.

To deal with such an opponent, zero casualties was basically a dream. If he fought with all his might, it would be normal for him to exchange a few people's lives for it.

"But! With someone like you, you want me to leave? If this gets out, how am I going to survive in the Pugilistic World in the future?"

"Why don't you get the hell out of here? A bunch of trash. I'll dirty my hands by killing you."

The corner of Shen Qingfeng's mouth revealed a trace of an evil smile. His arrogant words had completely ignited the nerves of these people.

They were all talented individuals. If it wasn't for the title of King, they wouldn't have joined hands to deal with someone.

Who could stand being called trash by the other party?

"Young man who speaks nonsense, give the head!"

The feminine youth rushed forward with his blood-red sword. With a swing of his sword, a hundred-meter long sword qi soared through the sky, and the remaining ancient trees around him instantly turned into dust!

"Clang! Clang!"

Shen Qingfeng drew his sword out of its sheath and blocked the attack.

He formed a sword with his palm, and an irresistible force rushed towards his opponent. His opponent didn't dare to take the attack head on, so he instantly retreated.

"Everyone, do you still want to continue watching the battle? Attack together!"

The feminine youth's face carried a trace of embarrassment and anger. These people all had their own thoughts and wanted to conserve their strength and wait for the final moment. But now that the enemy was in front of them, if this continued, they would only be defeated one by one!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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They looked at each other and made up their minds. At the same time, they charged toward Shen Qingfeng. A magnificent spell engulfed the entire space.

The battle had just begun, and the scene had already become heated. It was normal for sects in the martial arts world to have grudges. Some people did not get involved in the battle with Shen Qingfeng. Instead, they started fighting as soon as they entered the arena. They wanted to kill their opponent here.

However, there were two other places that fell into a strange silence. Chen Ning of Shu Mountain and Ge Qing of Mao Mountain.

Their strength was also among the top of the arena, but they did not have Shen Qingfeng's powerful pressure. No one had chosen them as their opponents from the beginning.

These two people thought highly of themselves and did not participate in the siege against Shen Qingfeng. They just stood where they were and watched coldly from the sidelines.

"Shen Qingfeng is in trouble this time! With so many experts attacking him at the same time, even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory, right?"

"I don't think he will win either. Shu Mountain and Mao Mountain are equally powerful, but they both have the right time, the right place, and the right people. It is very likely that the title of King will be born between them."

"Look! Gu Yuan is going to die soon!"

The cultivators watching the battle widened their eyes, not wanting to miss any of the scenes. The people from the King's Altar represented the highest combat strength of the young generation in the cultivation world. The terrifying waves of the battle caused the earth to tremble and the mountains to tremble. It wasn't inferior to the experts of the older generation!

If this group of people continued to grow smoothly, without a doubt, some of the first-class forces in the martial arts world would face a change of dynasty!

"Finger of the King of Wisdom!"

Ten Rings emitted a dazzling golden light, and a huge Buddha Finger appeared in the sky. The clear lines were like ravines as they faintly emitted waves of chanting. It was as if the finger had come from the Elysian World, and it was purifying all the evil creatures in the world.

"Boom..."

The three powerful undead spirits and the Buddha's Finger collided with each other. A huge explosion occurred between the two different types of energy. When everything returned to normal, Gu Yuan's figure appeared once again.

His robe was covered in dust, and he was breathing heavily. He seemed to be in a sorry state. The three undead spirits had become incomplete. The Buddha Light naturally restrained the death Qi. His realm was low to begin with, even if he relied on the power of the Ghost Cultivation Pot. It was still very taxing.

"How dare a Qi Refinement Stage trash step into the King's Altar? Get lost!"

The range of the battle between the two of them was too wide. Some of the people in the surroundings were almost affected by it. One of them couldn't help but curse.

Right now, almost everyone's eyes were red with killing intent. If they didn't agree with each other, they would probably fight to the death.

"Bastard! How dare you look down on our Myriad Souls Sect? None of you will be able to escape today. All of you will die here!"

When Gu Yuan heard these words, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red and revealed a crazy expression.

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