633: C633 Hand over All the Demon Crystals

C633 Hand over All the Demon Crystals

But how could they find Yang Qi?

Tang Wu turned pale with fright!

It was because he felt an unprecedented danger.

As expected.

The tip of the Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades was already pressed against his throat.

With just a little more, his life would forever disappear from the Artifact Spirit Continent.

The tip of the Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades's blade was pressed against Tang Wu's throat for a few seconds. After a while, he finally reacted.

The hundreds of geniuses behind Tang Wu also reacted.

All of them looked at Yang Qi in fear, as if they had just been struck by lightning.

"You, you, you..."

Tang Wu was shocked.

"Are you scared?"

Yang Qi looked at Tang Wu indifferently.

How could Tang Wu say a complete sentence?

Of course he was afraid. Not only was he afraid, he was also extremely afraid.

"Actually, you have nothing to be afraid of," Yang Qi said with a smile. "In this world, good people will be afraid, and bad people will be afraid as well. There is only one kind of people who won't be afraid, and that is the dead."

When Tang Wu heard this, he became even more terrified.

"Yang Qi, you, you, you... Don't do anything stupid."

Tang Wu's tone carried an extremely terrified expression.

Yang Qi's face was very calm. He looked at Tang Wu indifferently.

"Now, I think you should be able to hand over your Demon Crystal, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

How could Tang Wu dare to refuse? He hurriedly nodded his head.

After that, a disciple of the Combat Sect walked up to Yang Qi and handed the Demon Crystal to him.

Lin Yue walked over and took the Demon Crystal.

"Go."

Yang Qi took the Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades back.

After putting the Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades into the sheath on his back, Yang Qi looked at Tang Wu and said slowly,

"Don't play any tricks. You know my speed."

Tang Wu was so scared that his soul almost fell out of his body. He did not dare to play any tricks.

The hundreds of geniuses froze on the spot like wooden sculptures.2

It was because they could feel Yang Qi's terrifying strength and killing intent from his body.

Such killing intent made them not even dare to breathe.

Yang Qi looked indifferently at the hundreds of geniuses in front of him, "The game has begun."

The game has begun?

The hundreds of geniuses were stunned. They didn't understand what Yang Qi was saying.

"Yang Qi, what... what do you mean?"

Yang Qi smiled faintly. "What I mean is very clear. The game has begun."

The voice fell.

Yang Qi spread out his hands.

"Hand over all your Demon Crystals! Those who refuse to hand them over will die!"

He said to the hundreds of geniuses in an indifferent manner.

His voice carried a terrifying killing intent.

Hearing this, the hundreds of geniuses were stunned.

"Yang Qi, aren't you going a little too far? There are so many of us..."

A young man said to Yang Qi.

He had not finished his words.

The Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades once again pressed against the young man's neck.

It was the same as before. As long as he advanced a little more, his life would forever disappear from this world.

"So?"

Yang Qi looked at the young man in front of him indifferently.

He knew that these so-called geniuses had never experienced anything major.

When faced with death, they were naturally terrified.

Therefore, Yang Qi was absolutely confident that he could make these so-called geniuses hand over all the Demon Crystals.

In just a moment, hundreds of geniuses were drenched in cold sweat!

It was because the pressure they felt was too strong!

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