Chapter 1175: Killing

Style: Fantasy Author: Three inches of cold lightWords: 2312Update Time: 24/01/13 04:30:15
Qin Changsheng raised his sword, and the expressions of the four quasi-emperors changed slightly.

"Qin Changsheng, if you stop here, there is still room for maneuver. After all, we are here for the treasures in the Divine Treasure, and the dead disciple is not an important thing to us."

He stopped tasting the heat and looked thoughtful.

"That makes sense."

Of course, he didn't really believe what these people said.

It’s the harvest that makes the leaves red when you see them.

He had Ye Jianhong's perspective and clearly saw how many treasures Ye Jianhong had obtained in the divine treasure.

He stopped, and the four quasi-emperors breathed a sigh of relief.

"Knowing choice!"

Qin Changsheng sheathed the long sword, leaned on it, and waited quietly.

Although the four quasi-emperors had doubts, at the moment he was a swordsman and I was a fish, and he couldn't get away, so he could only let Qin Changsheng.

About a day later, streaks of light flew out of the portal.

The strongest disciples from the nine major forces came out one after another.

After seeing that their power had been revealed, they were confused.

"Where are the people?"

The enchanting woman from the Yinshao Demon Sect rolled her eyes.

"Forget about the trash, how was the harvest?"

The expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Yinshao Demon Sect changed from worry to joy.

"Elder, I got..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the enchanting woman from the Yinshao Demon Sect.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

"good."

The disciple immediately fell silent.

Qin Changsheng looked at them and frowned slightly.

"Why don't you see Ye Jianhong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red figure flew out of the door.

Ye Jianhong looked shocked when she saw that all the Ye family disciples were dead.

"Who did it?"

Everyone looked at Qin Changsheng.

Only then did Ye Jianhong notice that Qin Changsheng was still here.

Her expression changed slightly, the scene of being blasted by the opponent was still fresh in her memory, and now she felt palpitations when she saw Qin Changsheng.

"Just die."

Ye Jianhong quietly stood beside the Dongfang family.

The only ones who can be trusted now are the Dongfang family.

After all, the Dongfang family still has a quasi-emperor who borrows his body, so he can deal with Qin Changsheng no matter what.

Ye Jianhong was the last one to come out. The four quasi-emperors immediately stopped and the portal dissipated instantly.

They looked at Qin Changsheng and said, "Qin Changsheng, what do you want?"

At this time, they took off their hands and became confident.

After all, they are in the realm of quasi-emperors. Disciples who borrow their bodies in the late stages of the Holy Saint will directly increase their strength to the peak of the Holy Saint, and their combat power will be infinitely close to that of the quasi-emperors.

The four quasi-emperors are here, and together with the best disciples from the nine major forces, they are not afraid of Qin Changsheng's mischief again.

However, they underestimated Qin Changsheng.

Qin Changsheng smiled and said, "Now, hand over all your storage rings, otherwise none of them will be able to leave."

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogant!"

The four quasi-emperors sneered and scolded: "Just you? No need to wait for you to go out, I will kill you here today."

"I didn't want to do it."

Qin Changsheng sighed and slowly drew out his sword.

"Look now, I have to kill you all."

"This beast is fierce, let's attack together, otherwise we won't have a chance."

The four quasi-emperors were well aware of Qin Changsheng's strength, so they united everyone and launched their killing moves at the same time.

However, the next moment, Qin Changsheng snapped his fingers.

The sky and the earth suddenly lit up with dense formations.

"In order to deal with you, I have prepared five sets of formations. Each set consists of eight peak sixth-level formations. The total number is forty. How can you compare with me?"

Almost instantly, dozens of formations including pressure, gravity, extreme cold, extreme heat, illusions, etc. enveloped the thirteen people.

After all, these are the strongest group of people from the nine major forces in the Land of God's Fall, so he can't help but ignore them.

The thirteen people felt that their strength had been reduced by 30% to 50%, and their faces were solemn.

The puppet quasi-emperor of the Eternal Life Sect said: "Qin Changsheng, how about we discuss something? We will hand over 50% of the proceeds and let them leave. After all, these are the seeds of our respective forces."

"impossible."

Qin Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "You said they were seeds, so how could I let them go out and grow up and then hunt me down, and you think I'm an idiot?"

While speaking, Qin Changsheng had already half-opened Shura Yueyi and opened the Qi-Blood Furnace.

To kill, you have to kill with one strike.

Qin Changsheng didn't want to talk too much nonsense with them, so he directly bullied them and fought eight of them alone.

The remaining five weakest ones were given to Xuanyuan Suxin.

Without saying a word, Xuanyuan Suxin opened the Mirror of Netherworld and the Red Lotus of Karma, covering the five people.

Two versus thirteen.

Moreover, they are two ants whose average cultivation level is less than the realm of the Holy Saint. They are fighting against the top genius whose average cultivation level is in the late stage of the Holy Saint.

Which one is strong and which one is weak...can't tell at all.

Because Qin Changsheng's strength is so incredible.

Absolutely invincible under the quasi-emperor.

Just a meeting, the four quasi-emperors clearly understood Qin Changsheng's strength through his body.

The eight of them are absolutely no match.

Qin Changsheng is like a peerless god of death who has emerged from purgatory. Covered in dark red armor, surrounded by a crimson and violent nine-curved river of blood, and exuding a ferocious aura, he is a peerless being.

The four quasi-emperors have lived for so many years and have never seen such a junior, and they even had a suspicion.

Is Qin Changsheng too strong, or is the genius they recognize too weak?

Qin Changsheng quickly told them the answer.

He is the genius in their eyes...

too weak!

The eight prodigies who had reached the peak of the Holy Saint's combat power had just reached a tie with Qin Changsheng.

However, Qin Changsheng became stronger as he fought and seemed to have endless magical power.

After Qin Changsheng squandered more than 1,100 pure Yang sword energy, he used the Heavenly Sword many times.

However, the Four Symbols Sword Art of Heaven's Will, which had already reached the stage where it was close to a small success, suddenly broke through during the battle.

The pressure on the eight people increased suddenly, reaching the point where they could hardly breathe.

Ye Jianhong knew Qin Changsheng's trump card and said, "Hang on, he can't last long in this state."

When Qin Changsheng heard this, he gave her a gentle smile.

"You're right, I can't last long like this."

The eight people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could finish breathing, they saw Qin Changsheng taking out a dark jar.

"So, I plan to make a quick decision!"

The sky-swallowing magic jar spewed out countless annihilation lights, covering the eight people.

The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, which had repaired two-thirds of its cracks, now exerted its strongest power so far.

Except for Ye Jianhong, the bodies of the other seven people began to turn into powder little by little and fell into the sky-swallowing demon jar.

Qin Changsheng was also absorbing the mana and blood that they had escaped.

Vaguely, he had the illusion of swallowing the martial soul and evolving again.

The seven people shrouded in the divine light of annihilation had almost no resistance. After a cup of tea, they completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ye Jianhong was the only one left in front of Qin Changsheng.