1624: C1624 How dare You!

C1624 How dare You!

How dare you!

As soon as Chen Zhong finished speaking, the snow in the sky suddenly stopped. As if time had stopped, it turned into sharp and cold blades. Immediately after, these sharp blades aimed at Ning Qi and shot towards him. Layer after layer of sharp blades fell on Ning Qi's body. Everyone saw the position where Ning Qi had been standing. It had turned into a hedgehog ball.

The attack had yet to end. It was like an endless number of sharp blades were attacking Ning Qi. Layer after layer, the height of the hedgehog ball gradually increased. In a short while, it had reached a height of more than 30 meters!

"It won't die just like that, right?"

The cultivators in the distance exchanged glances with each other. They were somewhat bewildered in their hearts. Could it be that the existence who could kill four Immortal King Level experts couldn't even withstand a single attack from this person?

Chen Zhong looked at the hedgehog ball coldly. He was confident. Even if it was the Sixth Tribulation Creator... Without prior preparation... It would still be severely injured. The snow that turned into sharp blades was not ordinary. Every single one of them had been refined in his creation domain for many years. He had used all kinds of means, including some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. Even a medium grade defensive spiritual tool might not be able to withstand this attack.

Crack...

A crisp sound was heard.

Chen Zhong's expression changed slightly. Everyone saw a crack suddenly appear on the hedgehog ball, and this crack slowly expanded like a spider web.

Boom!

With a loud sound, the sharp blade formed by the white snow was sent flying towards Chen Zhong. A trace of shock flashed across Chen Zhong's eyes, and he quickly dodged it.

"He seems to be fine..."

The red-robed cultivator that Ziyue Yanjun had brought along, the Heavenly Prodigy that Chen Zhong had brought from the Happy Devil Sect... All the cultivators of Blood River Market were looking at Ning Qi with shock and disbelief in their eyes. Ning Qi was actually unharmed from that round of attack? If it wasn't for the numerous wounds on Zhu Suan's feet, they would even suspect that Chen Zhong had shown mercy just now.

"No, don't kill me. Spare my life..."

Zhu Suan coughed out blood as he begged for mercy. The wounds on his body were covered with Chen Zhong's Creation Power and could not heal at all. Blood flowed on the white snow, shocking everyone.

If it wasn't for Ning Qi protecting his vitals, Zhu Suan would have been dead by now.

"You are going to die soon. Let me send you on your way."

Ning Qi smiled faintly and crushed Zhu Suan's head with his foot. The system's notification rang. His Creation Point had reached 780 points.

When the law enforcement team cultivators saw this scene, it was as if their hearts had been violently gripped. Their superior, the dignified First Tribulation Creator, had his head crushed by someone just like that? A cold chill rose in their hearts...

"A Creator of the Seventh Calamity, two Sixth Tribulation Creators, and these little fishes, that should be enough for two hundred and twenty Creator Points. Today, you are not here to suppress me, but to give me experience points. Haha."

Ning Qi looked at Ziyue Yanjun and Chen Zhong, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"What nonsense is this man spouting?"

No one could understand what he was saying. Their attention was focused on... Most of them were focused on Zhu Suan. One First Tribulation Creator. He died in such a pathetic manner without using any means. This caused the Dharma Image Cultivator and Eternal Stage Cultivator that hadn't broken through to the Creation Stage to... You...

"Elder Chen Zhong, why don't you let me do it?"

Ziyue Yanjun raised his eyebrows.

"No need!"

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi coldly. The snowflakes in the sky suddenly increased several times. Just as he was about to use the same trick again, Ning Qi suddenly threw a palm at him.

Nine Flame Great Arhat Palm!

The nine types of Immortal Flame instantly swept away the coldness in the surroundings. The snow on the ground melted at a visible speed. The nine types of Immortal Flame condensed into an incomparably huge flaming palm, enveloping Chen Zhong within it. As long as the snowflakes in the sky got close to the palm seal, they would turn into drops of snow and fall to the ground.

"What kind of palm skill is this?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Chen Zhong's eyes. The snowflakes around him started to spin crazily, gathering in front of him and forming a snow shield.2

The layers of snow shields were stacked on top of each other. There were a total of nine layers. After breaking eight layers in a row, the Nine Flame Great Arhat Palm seemed to have exhausted all of its force. Chen Zhong's lips curved up slightly, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes.

"Interesting, but such an attack can't hurt me..."

Puff!

The last layer of snow shield shattered when Chen Zhong heard the sound. He looked at a huge stick falling towards his head in shock.

He did not have time to react before he was hit by the stick. His body fell to the ground along with the stick.

Boom!

Before the snow could melt, it was instantly sent flying into the air. Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in shock, and their thoughts were short-circuited.

"Elder? Little thief, die!"

When the Heavenly Prodigy of Happy Devil Sect saw this scene, a trace of astonishment flashed across its eyes. After that, the few of them went to check on Chen Zhong's injuries. The rest of them rushed towards Ning Qi with killing intent on their faces. Almost at the same time, four to five creation domains surrounded Ning Qi. Bloodriver True Immortal looked at Ziyue Yanjun and asked, "Do you need any help?"

"No need, let them fight first."

A trace of a smile flashed across Ziyue Yanjun's eyes. This was exactly what he wanted. As long as Ning Qi killed a few Heavenly Prodigies from the Happy Devil Sect, he would be able to drag the Happy Devil Sect into the water. Although he didn't want to admit it, in Ziyue Yanjun's subconscious, Ning Qi was indeed very strong, so strong that he didn't have full confidence. He killed Ning Qi on the spot...

"En? Why can't I absorb him into the Creation Domain?"

A trace of shock flashed across the eyes of the few Heavenly Prodigies from the Happy Devil Sect. Initially, they planned to absorb Ning Qi into the Heavenly Fortune Domain. However, when they got closer, they discovered that no matter how hard they tried, they had to activate the Heavenly Fortune Domain. Ning Qi stood still on the spot, a faint smile hanging on his face. He looked at them.

"Goodbye."

Ning Qi smiled and waved his hand. Instantly, the Coiling Dragon Staff fell towards the group of Heavenly Prodigies. After the closest Heavenly Prodigy to Ning Qi was struck by the Coiling Dragon Staff, his body broke into pieces. It exploded into a ball of Blood Mist. The rest of them saw what happened. Before they could react, the Coiling Dragon Staff had already fallen towards them once again.

Puff!

Pu!

Puff!

Three Blood Mist balls exploded in a row. The surrounding cultivators were dumbstruck as they watched this scene. Ziyue Donghua, who was standing far away, couldn't help but tremble. A hint of resentment flashed across his eyes. His strength was comparable to the Happy Devil Sect's Heavenly Prodigy. If Ning Qi attacked him at the beginning... He was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to withstand a single strike and would die without a complete corpse.

"Ding... Congratulations to Host for obtaining 15 Creation Point... '"

These four people were all Third Tribulation Creators, and they had brought Ning Qi a profit of 60 Creation Point.

"How dare you!!"

Chen Zhong had just caught his breath when he saw this scene. He let out a furious roar in grief and indignation.

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