258: C258 Whose Flower Is It?

C258 Whose Flower Is It?

"Imperial Sword Technique!"

Chen Ning's eyes shone with a bright green light. He unsheathed the demon sword and turned into a green flood dragon, rushing towards the Ghost General who had just escaped.

"Finger of the Duke of Ming!"

The Kunlun Jade in Shi Jie's hand reappeared. A huge Buddha Finger filled the sky, occupying the entire area. This was his third attack, and its power was even greater than the previous two attacks combined!

"Roar..."

When the two Mystical Powers were activated, the Ghost General seemed to have sensed the threat. The blood-red light in the black helmet shone brightly. Endless evil qi soared to the sky. The ice was actually shaken away!

He put away the Zhanmadao and used the huge shield formed from death energy to cover his entire body. He was instantly submerged in the terrifying fluctuation...

"Riiiip..."

A Lady Sword instantly pierced through a body. The powerful sword energy instantly destroyed this person's life force. The fear in the other party's eyes instantly dimmed.

As the sword's body had merged into the human body at the same time, this was actually an excellent opportunity to attack. However, just as the others were about to make their move, Shen Qingfeng looked over with a pair of cold eyes. They felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over their heads, and they shivered all over. In the end, they didn't make a move.

"Isn't it time for this farce to end? I, Shen, am not a bloodthirsty person. If you want to continue fighting, there can only be one outcome."

Shen Qingfeng pulled out his long sword. There was not a single drop of blood on it, and it was shining with a frightening cold light.

Another corpse fell down. Including this one, there were already four fresh corpses on the battlefield. The more they fought, the lesser the number of corpses became. Most of their magic power had been consumed, but they didn't even touch the opponent's sleeve.

The opponent was like a bottomless abyss. Even if they were to sacrifice their lives, they still wouldn't be able to see through it.

A cool breeze blew over, and the remaining few people instantly woke up. In order to chase after fame and fortune, they sacrificed their lives, becoming sworn enemies. Was it worth it or not?

They were getting more and more uncertain in their hearts. This kind of feeling was extremely fatal to an expert. They were originally geniuses of a region. They had come to the King's Altar with full confidence, but now, they couldn't even hold their weapons firmly.

"Get lost!"

A sudden clap of thunder exploded in the valley. The few of them were so scared that their bodies trembled. Their faces turned deathly pale. Finally, they left the scene without saying a word.

When they walked out of the King's Altar, it was as if they had just received a new life. So this was how beautiful the world was. When they turned around and looked at the four corpses, how dazzling they were.

After Shen Qingfeng finished dealing with a group of people, there were only five living people left in the King's Altar. Three of them were fighting with Gu Yuan, who had transformed into a Ghost General, and were too busy to get away.

Following a terrifying explosion, Shi Jie chanted a Buddhist mantra and took a few steps back. The magic power in his body was almost depleted. If Gu Yuan survived this attack, he would not be able to fight anymore.

"The technique of the Myriad Souls Sect, entering the body with the aura of death. The person who created this technique can be considered a genius..."

Shen Qingfeng subconsciously wanted to walk over. After all, Gu Yuan had a conflict with him. He had almost killed Xu Zhou in a battle, but such a fierce guy was not suitable to be Xu Zhou's whetstone. It would be good if he could kill him.

"Clang! Clang!"

Just as he took a step forward, the Demon Suppressing Sword in Chen Ning's hand let out a clear cry. He turned around and cast an unfriendly glance at Chen Ning.

The seals in the Mao Mountain's Ge Qing's hand had also changed. His narrowed eyes had opened, as if he was considering how to trap his opponent in a formation.

In the King's Altar, Shen Qingfeng was undoubtedly the most troublesome existence. Everyone was extremely wary of him, and would never allow him to get close to them.

"Oh?"

Shen Qingfeng furrowed his brows. He had never thought that good intentions would be treated like a donkey's liver and lungs. These three people didn't believe him.

He withdrew his steps and returned the Lady Sword to its scabbard. He found a towering ancient tree and leaned on it. He closed his eyes and rested, ignoring the changes in the outside world.

Even so, Ge Qing and the other two still paid attention to the situation behind them. If the other party launched a sneak attack on Gu Yuan while he was in a frenzied state, they were afraid that the situation would fall into an extremely dangerous situation.0

Including Gu Yuan who had transformed into a Ghost General, there were only five people who could stand now. Ten Rings' magic power had been depleted. Although Gu Yuan was going crazy, once the time was up, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to match up to an ordinary cultivator who was facing Heavenly Tribulation.

As long as Shen Qingfeng could severely injure Ge Qing and Chen Ning with a single strike, the biggest winner of King's Altar would emerge.

As time passed, the cultivators outside of the square held their breaths. In fact, this scene only happened in an instant, but everyone felt that a year had passed.

Everyone had a feeling that the King's Altar was going to have an outcome!

"What!? Look..."

Many people cried out in shock. When the dust from the explosion dispersed, an incomplete figure stood on the spot. Gu Yuan was still alive!

His body looked extremely miserable. There were several deep wounds on his chest that were so deep that his bones could be seen. Even his intestines were about to be exposed. The flesh on his left face had disappeared, revealing his blood-red teeth.

However, he was still alive, and he still carried a strong Qi.

"Hehe..."

He let out a terrifying laugh, the Ghost Cultivation Pot's death aura surged, repairing the black armor on his body...

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