1298: C1298 A Letter of Challenge from the Grand Xia Dynasty(9)

C1298 A Letter of Challenge from the Grand Xia Dynasty(9)

Now that his energy had been depleted, the altar naturally disappeared.

"My face!"

"No. . . Where's my lower body?"

Martial Uncle fell to the ground. He was worthy of being called The Most Powerful, who was in the Manifestation Realm. He was still alive even after suffering such serious injuries.

His injuries were too severe. Half of the cephalo- had been shattered, and even half of his soul light had been cut off. The rest had been devoured by the altar, and he couldn't get them back even if he wanted to.

That was half of Martial Uncle's Soul Points! The soul light was engraved with numerous symbols, and they were all the essence of Martial Uncle's cultivation over the years.

Now that he had lost half of it, it was still unknown how many cultivation techniques he could use.

The most serious thing was that he had been cut in half at the waist. The blood blade that was summoned from the altar carried a mysterious force, which severely affected the degree of healing of his wound.

"Ah. . . It hurts so much!"

Martial Uncle, who had a head full of, no, half of a blood, had a ferocious expression on his face. The space between his brows was filled with killing intent. He was too angry. The dignified Myriad Form Realm The Most Powerful had been cut in half just like that.

Martial Uncle found his lower body and wanted to reattach it. With The Most Powerful's life force, he would have been able to reattach it even after a few days and nights, let alone just being cut in half.

But now, his wound had been affected by a mysterious substance, and it was impossible to reattach it.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a black shadow descended from the sky. Martial Uncle's cephalo- was directly stepped on the ground. Then, the half cephalo- that was originally restored cracked again.

"A Ants like thing, you dare to step on me under your feet?"

Martial Uncle was at first confused. He was waiting for him to see who was so bold and dared to humiliate him like this. He could not help but be so angry that he almost fainted.

It turned out that the guy who stepped on him and ate the raw mud with his mouth was Qin Sheng, whom he could pinch to death with a single move of his finger.

"Martial Uncle!"

Bei Chenche cried out loudly. He looked at this scene in disbelief. Martial Uncle had always been high and mighty, even he had to treat him with caution.

In fact, that was normal. Bei Chenche didn't have any dissatisfaction with the cold and arrogant Martial Uncle. After all, Martial Uncle was an All Creations The Most Powerful.

If he, Bei Chenche, was an All Creations The Most Powerful, he wouldn't even know how arrogant and domineering he would be.

However, such a high and mighty figure in his eyes had actually been stepped on by Qin Sheng. That was the All Creations The Most Powerful! He wasn't a nobody at all!

On the other hand, this unknown Qin Sheng was the real nobody!

This was too unacceptable. Initially, everyone thought that Qin Sheng had lost his mind and was going to kill Martial Uncle.

No one could have imagined that the slap on his face would come so quickly!

"Let Martial Uncle go, or else I. . . "

Bei Chenche roared loudly, his words carried an indisputable tone.

However, what welcomed him was a huge foot.

"If not, what the f * ck!"

Long Wei couldn't hold it in anymore. What the hell was this Bei Chenche? Didn't he see that even The Most Powerful, who was in the Manifestation Realm, was being stepped on by Qin Sheng?

He actually dared to order Qin Sheng like this!2

What a wise man.

The surroundings were deathly silent. Even the older generation experts who had survived the previous Little World were stunned.

Condor's Manifestation Follower and Condor's direct son were both stepped on by Qin Sheng and his War Pet, as well as a strange Icefoot.

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