1193: C1193 The Old Master of the Ming Devil Cult Gai Tian

C1193 The Old Master of the Ming Devil Cult Gai Tian

It was impossible for the Martial Artist to withstand Yang Qi's attack.

He fell into a pool of blood, unable to die in peace. His face was full of unwillingness and regret.

"What about you guys?"

Yang Qi looked at the other Martial Artists of the Ming Devil Cult.

These spatial Martial Artists were extremely frightened. They never thought that Yang Qi would attack them because of a disagreement.

They all knew that Yang Qi and his group were the experts of the Central Domain. How could they be a match for him?

"You, if you dare to do anything to us, our sect will never let you go."

"Cut the crap"

Yang Qi threw out a punch.

Dozens of Bright Devil Cult's Martial Artists fell to the ground.

Yang Qi's face revealed a hint of boredom.

"Ding! Congratulations to Host for obtaining a chance to draw randomly."

Suddenly, the voice of the system appeared in Yang Qi's mind.

Yang Qi's face revealed an extremely interesting expression. He did not expect to get another chance to draw at this critical moment.

Without any hesitation, he used this chance.

The virtual pointer started spinning in his mind.

After a dozen seconds, the virtual pointer stopped.

"Ding! Congratulations on drawing Blood God Pill from Host. '

Looking at the item drawn, Yang Qi did not know what words to use to describe it.

This was simply unbelievable.

He had actually obtained another Blood God Pill.

"Let's cross the Bright Devil Sea."

Yang Qi said to the experts of the Central Domain.

The experts of the Central Domain all nodded when they heard this.

After that, they prepared to cross the Bright Devil Sea.

There were countless strange beasts in the Bright Devil Sea. These strange beasts looked so terrifying.

Clang!

Yang Qi pulled out the Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades from the sheath on his back.

After he pulled out the Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades, the space around him started to be cut open by the terrifying blade light.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Suddenly, Yang Qi raised the Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades in his hand and slashed at the strange beast in the Bright Devil Sea.0

Blood instantly churned in the Bright Devil Sea. It looked extremely shocking.

The experts of the Central Domain also began to attack.

Not long after, they truly arrived on the Bright Devil Island.

On the Ming Devil Island, tens of thousands of Bright Devil Cult Martial Artists coldly looked at them.

Yang Qi's face was calm and relaxed. He was waiting.

"I didn't expect that the people of the Central Domain would still have some strength."

Suddenly, a voice entered Yang Qi's ears.

Yang Qi and the experts of the Central Domain followed the voice and saw a white-haired old man walking over.

The old man was none other than the old Cult Master of the Ming Devil Cult.

When the people of the Bright Devil Cult saw the old Cult Master, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Who is Yang Qi?"

The old Cult Master's name was Gai Tian. He swept his gaze across Yang Qi's group.

"I am Yang Qi."

Yang Qi looked at the old master of the Dark Devil Cult, Gai Tian.

"Truly a young hero."

The old Cult Master of the Bright Devil Cult, Gai Tian, smiled at Yang Qi.

"Actually, to be honest, I'm not willing to kill someone like you. Why don't you join our Bright Devil Cult?"

The old Cult Master of the Bright Devil Cult, Gai Tian, said to Yang Qi.

"Don't you think that your words are a little too funny?"

Yang Qi looked at the old Cult Master of the Bright Devil Cult, Gai Tian, indifferently.

"Is it funny?"

The old Cult Master of the Bright Devil Cult, Gai Tian, laughed coldly. He naturally wouldn't find his words funny. If Yang Qi didn't join the Dark Devil Cult, there would only be one outcome for him - death.

The old master of the Dark Devil Cult, Gai Tian, had absolute confidence in his own strength.

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