1893: C1893 It's a Mystery

C1893 It's a Mystery

Oct. 1893.

"How could he hurt Master?"

En Lusi looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, and even Jadebones was shocked. As the direct disciple of Ghost Devil, she had a better understanding of Ghost Devil's strength compared to the ordinary Devil Clan. Anyone below the level of a human devil was just an ant. This wasn't something that was said in vain. Logically speaking, a Human Devil Stage warrior would just stand there motionlessly. Without any defense, any existence below the Human Devil Stage should not be able to harm him at all!

"It's that blade."

Finally, everyone came back to their senses one after another. Their eyes fell on the Dragon Slaying Blade in Ning Qi's hand, and their eyes lit up. A blade that could injure a Human Devil Stage warrior must be a Devil Artifact!

"Even if Young Master Beixuan is defeated today, at least he won't be unknown anymore. If he can cut off an arm of a human devil, I'm afraid none of the Heavenly Prodigies in the super tribes can do that, right?"

Zi Qingyue and the others didn't leave. Instead, they blended into the crowd and looked at Ning Qi, their eyes flashing with all kinds of extraordinary lights.

"A blade that can hurt a devil, it can also kill a human devil. If this blade is in my hands, my strength will definitely be on par with a Half-step Human Devil..."

Lingxu Wutian's eyes were burning with passion. In the huge Spiritual Void Tribe, there were only three crazy cultivators who stayed indoors all day long. They had the title of Half-step Human Devil, and were regarded as the real Heavenly Prodigy by all the elders in the tribe. The cultivation resources that were allocated to them, even a hundred Lingxu Wutian couldn't compare to them. That was why he wanted to step into this realm even in his dreams!

"You, very good."

Gui Mo looked indifferently at his broken arm. With a thought, the broken arm on the ground flew up into the air and headed towards his wound.

Although his expression was calm, there was a trace of joy in his heart. Not only did the other party have a technique that could move his heart, but this saber... It was also a Devil Artifact, a pleasant surprise. Furthermore, after devouring the kid and absorbing the demon Qi in his body... Perhaps he could break through this shackle. In his eyes, Ning Qi... It became a valuable treasure!

"You want to go back? No way."

With a flash of the saber, the arm that was about to fly in front of Ghost Demon turned into minced meat. When Ghost Demon saw this scene, his face involuntarily twitched. A faint fury rose from his eyes.

"Hiss..."

Seeing this, the Devil Clan in the surroundings immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. They looked at Ning Qi as if they were looking at a madman.

Ning Qi didn't mind. A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He was sure that he wouldn't rest until he died. Why would he be afraid of offending Ning Qi?

"Fine."

Ghost Demon muttered to himself. In the next moment, he appeared behind Ning Qi and slammed his palm on Ning Qi's back.

The tremendous force caused Ning Qi's back to cave in. His body shot away like a cannonball. Ghost Devil seemed to have no intention of holding back. Before Ning Qi landed, he moved again and appeared on the other side of Ning Qi. Another palm strike.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The air exploded. Ning Qi was like a lone boat in the middle of a storm. He was sent flying everywhere by the ghost demons, spitting out Blood Mist after Blood Mist.

The HP above his head was continuously weakening.

When the Devil Clan saw this, they couldn't help but feel impressed by Ning Qi's ability to resist attacks. He was able to withstand so many attacks from a Human Devil Stage warrior without dying. He was truly worthy of being called a Half-step Human Devil warrior.

"It's about time."

Ghost Demon smiled faintly. Although his opponent's defense was beyond his expectation, it was still nothing in his hands. He was confident that he could knock him unconscious with the next punch.

"If this continues, I will die for sure. Don't tell me I have to return to Fangcun Mountain so soon?"

Ning Qi's mind was racing. Although his injuries were severe, his life wouldn't be in danger for the time being. Because his recovery ability had also been strengthened, and he was now surrounded by endless devil Qi. It was nourishing his body. Compared to the Immortal Spirit Qi, the devil Qi was even more effective in healing his body.

"If I return now, I won't have to be afraid of Daoyan anymore. It's just that I haven't found their whereabouts yet. The next time I come here, I'll have to put in some effort..."

"Wait! I don't have enough Dragon Slaying Crystal!"

Ning Qi suddenly thought of this most important thing. His Dragon Slaying Crystal was not enough to teleport him back to Fangcun Mountain. At this moment, the punch of the ghost devil was about to land on his body.

Suddenly, a familiar and unfamiliar force appeared in Ning Qi's body. Before Ning Qi could react, the fist of the ghost devil had already landed on his body.

* Hong! *

Ning Qi's body crashed heavily onto the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere.

Within the dust.

"It doesn't seem to hurt that much. There aren't many HPS dropped either..."

Ning Qi looked at himself in surprise. He discovered the power of the punch from the Ghost Demon. It was weakened by the mysterious force in his body, but it seemed like a lot of the mysterious force had been dispersed. The scattered force gradually merged into Ning Qi's body.

This feeling was extremely mysterious!

"This must be the Creation Fruit hidden in my bloodline. Last time, Immortal Emperor Shengong wanted to possess it. It came out once. This time, the Ghost Devil wants to kill me. It came out again... The Ghost Demon's fist seems to be able to help me fuse the Creation Fruit into my body..."

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly.

The system had sent Ning Qi back to Earth from thousands of miles away to get the Creation Fruit. The power of this fruit must be extraordinary. If it could be completely absorbed, it should be very beneficial to the body...

"He should be dead, right?"

"No, Ghost Devil Lord won't. This kid has absorbed a huge amount of devil Qi. It's only effective if he can absorb it alive."

"But that punch just now was too powerful..."

Everyone looked at the dust with curiosity in their eyes.

Ghost Demon stood in the air with a faint smile.

Soon, the dust cloud dispersed.

"You can still stand?"

Lingxu Wutian couldn't believe it. Xuling Zeduo even rubbed his eyes to make sure that he didn't see wrongly. He looked at Ning Qi in shock.

"Young Master Beixuan is really good at fighting..."

Zi Qingyue and the others had strange expressions on their faces.

"Lord Beixuan is fine!"

Doru and the other two were somewhat excited.

"How much force did Master use in that punch?"

En Lusi and Jadebones looked at each other, and saw the puzzled look in each other's eyes.

"This guy's defensive power is too terrifying."

"Is he trying to hold on, or is he really fine?"

"No wonder Ghost Devil Lord wanted his cultivation technique. This kid must be cultivating a peerless devil art..."

The elders of the three major families of Ghost Devil City stared at Ning Qi. Not only them, but the Devil Clan who witnessed this scene looked at Ning Qi with endless greed.

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly. He raised his head to look at Ghost Demon and said with a smile, "Ghost Demon, your punch wasn't strong enough. Did you come out today to eat?"

Ghost Demon's face twitched. He looked at Ning Qi with a fake smile, but a trace of doubt emerged in his heart. Could it be that he really hadn't eaten his fill today?1

Since that was the case, he would just punch a few more times!

With a sway of his body, Ghost Demon continued to attack Ning Qi.

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