1729: C1729 When There's a Need to Forgive There's Always a Need to Forgive

C1729 When There's a Need to Forgive There's Always a Need to Forgive

Don't let people off the hook.

Boom!

The sea of devilish energy swept towards Modong from the Immortal Killing Devil Gourd. Modong's body was scattered by the sea of flames and disappeared into the air.

"Hmm?"

The surrounding cultivators were dumbfounded by the scene. The dignified Creator of the Seventh Tribulation was killed just like that? This was quite strange?

Only a few of them had cold smiles on their faces.

"Do you think I won't guard against you?"

A slightly mocking voice sounded behind Ning Qi. After that, Modong's palm pierced through Ning Qi's back and out of his chest.

"It's done!"

"As expected of the Hall Master of the Battle Hall. It's really neat."

"Since Ning Beixuan dared to attack the Happy Devil Gourd, he should have something to rely on. How could he die so easily in Modong's hands?"

Even Zhong Ming, Lei Tao, and Kiu Zhan's eyes revealed a trace of bewilderment, as if they couldn't believe that Modong could finish the battle so quickly.

"Are we late?"

Another Chariot broke through the void and arrived. Xiao Wuye and the others stood on top of the Chariot and happened to see the scene of Ning Qi's heart being pierced by Modong.

"No, that's not right. The Hall Master of the Happy Devil Sect's Battle Hall, Modong, is only slightly stronger than the City Lord of Dead Man City. Even the City Lord of Dead Man City is no match for Ning Beixuan. How could Modong kill Ning Beixuan so easily?"

A bright light flashed across Xiao Wuye's eyes. There were many people who had the same thought as him. After all, they had witnessed the scene of Ning Qi exploding in Dead Man City and killing the City Lord of Dead Man City.

"Hmm?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Modong's eyes. It seemed like this Ning Beixuan in front of him was too light... Immediately after, he saw Ning Qi's figure slowly disappearing in front of him, exactly the same as before!

An afterimage!

How could his speed be so fast?

Modong's eyes revealed a trace of shock. His opponent actually left an afterimage on the spot without him noticing, and he foolishly thought that this was his opponent's real body?

Not only was Modong shocked, Zhong Ming and the others were also incomparably shocked when they saw this scene. Just this move alone was enough to make his opponent's combat strength not to be underestimated!

"Luckily, Modong came here in time..."

A trace of resentment flashed across Kiu Zhan's eyes. Regardless of the opponent's combat strength, the fact that he was able to leave behind an afterimage that deceived everyone proved everything!

"Hiss..."

The surrounding cultivators gasped. In the village, Holy Concubine of Cold Heaven and the other girls had a mocking smile on their faces.

"Your speed... is too slow."

Ning Qi looked at Modong, whose back was facing him, as if he was still in shock.

"You!"

Modong suddenly turned around and saw a blade light coming towards him. At this moment, Modong felt the Qi of death. It was as if he had stepped into the legendary Netherworld with one foot!

"Block it!"0

A furious roar was heard.

A huge round shield appeared in front of Modong. The surface of the shield was covered with ancient patterns. At this moment, these patterns shone with a dazzling golden light, it turned into a golden light shield. It protected Modong. At the same time, the golden light gathered together and turned into a human-lion Giant Beast.

"Top grade defensive spirit weapon, the Lion King Shield! So this treasure was stolen by Modong!"

A fierce look flashed across Zhong Ming's eyes. The rest of them had ugly expressions on their faces. Among the cultivators present, many of them had participated in the great treasure hunt a hundred years ago. That time, a top grade defensive spirit weapon was unearthed. It was the Lion King Shield that Modong had taken out. It was rumored that it was a spirit weapon left behind by a supreme expert who had transformed into a demon lion a long time ago.

He had made a huge gamble in a great battle because he was too arrogant. He had been besieged by experts ranked in the top 50 of the Combat Strength List and had been seriously injured on the spot. At that time, he had used the Lion King Shield to block the fatal attack. He had escaped without a trace!

After a long time, the Lion King Shield appeared again by chance. That time, it was ranked in the top 50 of the Death Impasse Combat Strength List. Almost all of them had made their moves. The scene was very intense, but the Lion King Shield had disappeared without a trace. Many cultivators had died because of this incident. They had never thought that the Lion King Shield would actually appear in Modong's hands!

"Even if it's the Happy Devil Gourd, it will take some time to break my Lion King Shield, right?"

A trace of confidence appeared in Modong's eyes. He looked at Ning Qi mockingly. He really wanted to see what kind of expression Ning Qi would have when he found out that he was unable to break through his defense.

The cultivator who recognized the Lion King Shield was shocked. After that, he glanced at Ning Qi with pity. Not to mention Ning Beixuan, Modong had the Lion King Shield. Even if Zhong Ming and Lei Tao joined forces, they still wouldn't be able to defeat the opponent. Unless he was surrounded by a few Eighth Tribulation Creators, Modong would definitely be invincible!

"Interesting, the Lion King Shield is in Modong's hands."

Xiao Wuye and the others stood behind a big monk. This Chariot... It was also this monk's. He was the abbot of a branch of the Nine Sura Ancient Temple in the Death Impasse. He was also the creator of the seventh tribulation, and also Shijia Ruye's ancestor, martial uncle. When the monk saw the Lion King Shield, his eyes lit up.

Gengci!

A crisp sound rang out.

The Strange Beast on the Lion King Shield was sliced in half by the Dragon Slaying Blade. Immediately following that was a golden barrier of light, followed by the Lion King Shield...

The scene was silent. Even the sound of breathing was so weak that it could not be heard.

"You, how is it possible?"

A string of question marks appeared in Modong's eyes. He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, as if he still had a little bit of... unwillingness.

A thin crack appeared on the Lion King Shield, and then there was a clang. It broke into two halves, and the golden lines on it dimmed. Finally, the Lion King Shield, which had the aura of a top grade spirit weapon. As if it had died, it turned into something like a black rock. It turned into powder and fell to the ground in front of everyone.

A crack also appeared between Modong's brows. This crack extended all the way to his crotch area. After revealing a look of unwillingness, his body split into two. He fell to both sides, his hot internal organs scattered on the ground, and the blood of the Creator seeped into the ground. It was absorbed by the weeds on the ground and grew crazily.

Modong died in battle.

Kiu Zhan watched helplessly as his superior died in front of him. If it was any other day, he would definitely be overjoyed, because he and Modong were never on good terms. But now, he couldn't be happy. His opponent had shattered the Lion King Shield with a single slash. He had even killed Modong. Such strength was truly terrifying. Kiu Zhan only felt a lingering fear in his heart. The group of bewitching female cultivator standing beside him... They also revealed shocked expressions and were at a loss as to what to do.

"Modong is dead, it's your turn."

Ning Qi said to Lei Tao and the others with a smile.

"Amitabha. Almsgiver, forgive when you can!"

A Buddhist proclamation sounded. Xiao Wuye and the others didn't have the time to remind them. The Chariot that they were standing at had already appeared at the front. The monk was looking at Ning Qi with pity.

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