1627: C1627 You Are a Demon!

C1627 You Are a Demon!

You're the Devil Clan!

"What is this aura?"

Ziyue Yanjun's eyes slightly moved. He could already tell the power of this blade from the moment he swung it at the devil flames. Therefore, he didn't confront it head-on. In the next moment, the scene around Ning Qi changed. The Ziyue Yanjun in front of him had disappeared, and what replaced it was a huge mountain.

* Hong! *

The huge mountain was split into two by the Dragon Slaying Blade. The terrifying blade force spread out for more than a thousand miles. Looking from high up in the sky, it was as if a huge black snake had appeared on the ground.

"Good Fortune Domain?"

Ning Qi sheathed his blade and stood there. He had already tried the Heavenly Fortune Domain of the Sixth Tribulation Creator. It was impossible to absorb him into it, but Ziyue Yanjun's Good Fortune Domain was able to do so without any reaction from him. By absorbing him into the domain, it was enough to show that Ziyue Yanjun's creation domain was at the same level as him. It was one of the more powerful types.

"Hehe, I heard that your creation domain is very strong. Even an Immortal King Level can't compare with you. It seems like my creation domain is stronger?"

Ziyue Yanjun's voice sounded in the sky.

"Ning Beixuan, hand over the Happy Devil Gourd and I can let you go. As for whether Cangji Yuanzun will kill you in the future, I really can't persuade him. I have shown my sincerity. I hope you can adapt to the situation."

"Have you forgotten that I am just a Second Tribulation Creator? When I become a Creator like you, will you become an ant that I can trample to death with a single step?"

Ning Qi's face revealed a mocking expression.

"... " Hehe, what you said makes sense. Since that's the case, I should kill you even more. A freak like you shouldn't live in this world. If I really help you break through to the Creator of the seventh tribulation, I'm afraid even Cangji Yuanzun won't be able to suppress you anymore, right? Heavenly Prodigy, there are so many Heavenly Prodigies in the Central Continent, but I have never seen one that can be compared to you. It's a pity that you won't have the chance to break through to the seventh tribulation Creator..."

Boom! Boom! Bang!

Sharp stone pillars rose from the ground one after another. Ning Qi turned and dodged. Not a single stone pillar could touch him. Perhaps it was to add some pressure to Ning Qi. Giant rocks with flames fell from the sky, covering thousands of miles. As Ning Qi dodged the attacks of the stone pillars, he slashed at them one by one. A dozen breaths later, a sword suddenly stretched out from behind a huge rock and attacked Ning Qi's forehead.

Ning Qi didn't pay any attention to this sword. Instead, he turned around and slashed at a spot in the void. Clang! With a loud sound, Ziyue Yanjun's figure appeared in the void thousands of feet away from Ning Qi. He was holding a broken sword in his hand.

Ziyue Yanjun lowered his head and looked at the broken sword. After that, he looked at Ning Qi coldly. The fury in the depths of his eyes was about to explode. This Immortal Slaying Sword... It was a top grade spiritual weapon that Cangji Yuanzun personally gifted to him. He didn't expect that it would be broken by Ning Qi today. If he couldn't leave with the Happy Devil Gourd this time, he would suffer a great loss this time!

"Are you very angry?"

A voice sounded behind Ziyue Yanjun, instantly making his hair stand on end. At this critical moment, a silver armor appeared on Ziyue Yanjun's body. Then, he flew out like a cannonball. He crashed heavily onto the ground, causing a mushroom cloud to rise up. Wait! The smoke dispersed, and Ziyue Yanjun's figure was lost in the huge pit.

Ning Qi smiled and disappeared from where he stood.

"This kid used his own domain of fortune to infiltrate my domain without making any noise. He is indeed very strong. It's not a bad thing for Ganges Immortal King and the other three to die in his hands."

Ziyue Yanjun, who was hiding in the void, thought to himself. It seemed like Ning Qi was even more difficult to deal with than some of the Creators who had fought with him before.

"I've caught you."

Ning Qi's voice sounded again.

After a violent collision, the void returned to its calm state. A dozen breaths later, a few more collisions occurred in the void.

Time passed by slowly. Ning Qi and Ziyue Yanjun were using their respective domains of fortune. After many attacks, no one had gained the upper hand, even though Ning Qi had the incomparably sharp Low-grade Immortal Artifact, the Dragon Slaying Blade. In this world, the grade of the Immortal Spirit Qi was always one grade lower than the power of creation. And Ziyue Yanjun was one of the best among the Seven Tribulations Creators. Both of them had exchanged thousands of moves. They exchanged blows and were unable to defeat each other for the time being.

"If this continues, I will be exhausted to death... Will this fellow really not be tired?"

In the void, Ziyue Yanjun was gasping for breath. Every time he fought Ning Qi... His attacks were getting weaker and weaker each time. However, not only did Ning Qi's attacks not weaken, they were also getting stronger and stronger. This meant that his opponent's endurance was higher than his.

"A mere Second Tribulation Creator and he already has such a strong cultivation base. I can't let him leave this place alive!"

A resolute look flashed across his eyes. Ziyue Yanjun instantly made a decision. His figure emerged from the void, no longer hiding.

"Are we going to face him head on?"0

In the distance, Ning Qi's figure emerged from the void, looking at Ziyue Yanjun with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"I will kill you and get the Happy Devil Gourd. It's worth it even if my cultivation base drops by one tribulation."

Ziyue Yanjun said in a flat tone.

"My cultivation base will drop by one tribulation?"

Before Ning Qi could react, Ziyue Yanjun had already let out a wild laugh. Black lines could be seen on his skin. At this moment, his aura kept increasing. In less than three breaths' time... It had already surpassed the Peak's aura, and it still didn't show any signs of stopping. His Qi was still soaring!

Ziyue Yanjun's eyes turned into crescent moons, and the muscles on his body were bulging. He didn't look like a normal human, but like a Giant Beast that had just come out of the primeval era. Two sharp teeth slowly stretched out from his upper lip.

"Ning Beixuan, this is the forbidden technique of my Purple Moon Family. I only used it once in my life. That time, I killed a First Tribulation Creator with my Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage cultivation..."

Ziyue Yanjun's voice became deep, like the roar of a beast.

"So your Purple Moon Family is a demon. No, it's a half-human, half-demon existence, commonly known as a demon."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"You don't know how terrifying forbidden arts are. Even now, you still want to show off your sharp tongue. I hope you wait a moment, don't kneel down and beg me to spare your life."

The corner of Ziyue Yanjun's mouth rose slightly. As soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ning Qi.

He threw out a punch.

Ning Qi's body was sent flying like a cannonball. He landed heavily on the ground, leaving a trail that was tens of thousands of feet long. Only then did he stop.

Ning Qi lowered his head and saw a deep hole in his chest. Even the Eternal Immortal Emperor's dharma idol couldn't withstand this punch. His bones had shattered, and a familiar force could be felt. Boom!

This was... Demonic Qi!

"You are not a transvestite, you are the Devil Clan?"

Ning Qi looked at Ziyue Yanjun.

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