C481 One Strike to Kill
C481 One Strike to Kill
Yang Qiu watched the Heart Devil Bloody Oath disappear. Only then did he take out the ring from before and give it to Fann Yan.
Fann Yan pinched the ring, his heart burning. He did not even care about anything else. His divine sense went deep into the ring. Looking at the fresh divine grade medicinal herbs, his saliva almost drooled.
This was what Yang Qiu picked from the herb garden in Hollow Jade Palace. He picked the best herbs that he could choose. Actually, he also didn't know how these herbs were like.
Now, he finally understood the value of these herbs.
It seemed that after his realm advanced, he would have to work hard to improve his alchemy and refining skills. These two skills would bring him a sizable income.
Yang Qiu never did things that he wasn't absolutely confident in. Similarly, in Fann Yan's opinion, the duel between Yang Qiu and Fan Xue Jia was basically a joke, or perhaps Yang Qiu really had some heaven defying means. However, the difference in level was just too great. This had already surpassed the limits of Fann Yan's knowledge.
In Fann Yan's impression, the most powerful battle that could kill a Heavenly Immortal was a battle that his father had told him about. It happened ten thousand years ago when a Ninth Grade Heavenly Immortal killed a First Grade Heavenly Immortal.
That was a battle that had already surpassed nine realms.
However, that was only a small realm. Yang Qiu was now facing a gap of three major realms.
Of course, the bet this time was too big. Putting him aside, Fann Yan knew how wealthy those seventy-eight Mahayana Period warriors were.
The combined resources of these people would probably make Yang Qiu no longer have any worries before he became an Immortal. He might even be able to support his cultivation for a very long period of time in the Heavenly Immortal realm.
At least, Fann Yan had over a hundred Immortal Pills in his storage ring.
Mahayana Period would start consuming Immortal Pills to cultivate. This showed how wealthy the Heaven Clan was.
Fan Xuejia stared at Yang Qiu with a cruel smile on his face.
Yang Qiu didn't stand on ceremony. He walked to the center of the hall and waved at Fan Xuejia.
"You're so weak. You'd better attack with all your strength. "
These words made Fan Xuejia so angry that he couldn't help but fume with anger.
He was actually looked down upon by Yang Qiu?
An aura of death suddenly flashed across Fan Xuejia's eyes. He stretched out his hand, and a shadow on his hand turned into a huge hand that lunged at Yang Qiu's head.
This palm had imprisoned the entire void of the palace. Not to mention Yang Qiu, even if they were at the same level as him, it wouldn't be easy for them to break free from his imprisonment.
Fann Yan and the others revealed a smile at the same time.
This kind of battle was basically a joke. It would be resolved with just a slap.
No one would put Yang Qiu in their eyes. The only one who did so was Dishi Yan.
Fan Xuejia purposely slowed down the speed of his palm. He had already sealed the void. Therefore, he wasn't afraid of what Yang Qiu would do. This slap was clearly an insult to Yang Qiu.
The palm formed by the phantom slowly fell down and landed on Yang Qiu's head.
Right at this moment, a strange smile suddenly emerged on Yang Qiu's face.
At the same time, Fann Yan and the other dozens of experts' faces changed dramatically.
In just a split second, their divine sense was severed by a terrifying force of law. Within a twenty meter radius around Yang Qiu, their divine sense seemed to have touched some kind of taboo. Fann Yan and the seventy seven Mahayana Period Expert let out shrill howls at the same time. All of a sudden, they spat out a mouthful of blood.
The dark green sword light in Yang Qiu's hand flashed. The sword light had been enhanced by the full strength of the three thousand three hundred Blood Clan experts. It had become completely lightless, and even Yuan Puzhen had entered a strange state. It looked like a broken sword made of scrap metal.
With the combined strength of 33,300 Blood Clan warriors, the world force unleashed by Yang Qiu was indescribably terrifying.
The world force he released at the Foundation Establishment stage was enough to imprison Yin Lihxue, and he was now a Golden Core Stage.
Of course, compared to the combined strength of the thirty thousand Grand Dukes, three thousand princes of Blood Clan and three hundred Blood Emperor, his strength was like a drop in the ocean.
This sword strike had the terrifying strength to kill a Heaven Immortal.
Fan Xuejia's head was immediately cut off silently. Then, his Yuan Shen emerged from his broken neck in a panic, but before it could fly up into the air. . . The Heaven Seeking Sword spun once more, and the Yuan Shen of a Peak Of Mahayana Stage warrior was shattered.
As long as one cultivated to the Nascent Infant Period, the Golden Core in one's body would turn into a Nascent Soul. The death of one's body wouldn't be a big deal, because one could turn into a rogue cultivator.
As for the Mahayana Period Expert's body, after it died, the Primordial Spirit could still cultivate. In the end, if one couldn't become a Heavenly Immortal, they could also cultivate to become a rogue cultivator.
However, the moment Yang Qiu attacked, he instantly killed everything that Fan Xuejia had.
His soul had been shattered, his soul had been completely destroyed, and it was impossible for him to even reincarnate.
Yang Qiu didn't want to waste any more time. The world energy was suddenly released, and the entire hall was enveloped by his world energy. Everyone in the hall, including Fann Yan, Asura Girl, Dishi Yan and the seventy-seven Mahayana Period Expert, were all trapped in the same spot.
The dazzling divine might caused everyone to collapse.
No one was able to react in time, and even if they did, there was nothing they could do.
The strength that Yang Qiu displayed had exceeded the limits of this world, reaching a level that they could not guess.
In fact, Yang Qiu also felt uncomfortable.
The Rule Force in Hollow Jade Palace was not something that could be absorbed by this world. The repulsion between the two was extremely severe. Previously, he could only release it for three seconds, but it was already too late. If he didn't retract it, he was afraid that he would be killed by the Rule Force of the Mortal Realm.
But now, he could persist for three minutes.
For an expert like him, how many things could three minutes be enough for him to do?
He did something that frightened Fann Yan, Dishi Yan, and Asura Girl.
The Heaven Seeking Sword suddenly let out a sharp cry. A sword light condensed to the extreme turned into a dark green sword dragon that spun around the hall.
There were a total of 77 Peak Of Mahayana Stage warriors. If they joined forces, they would definitely be able to kill an immortal. However, they were all killed by Yang Qiu's strange sneak attack.
The seventy-seven Yuan Spirits stared blankly at their bodies as they fell into the main hall. Then, they shrieked in fear.
Yang Qiu slowly retracted his Heaven Seeking Sword and stood on the spot. At this moment, it was his turn to look down from above.
Looking down at the dumbstruck Fann Yan, Dishi Yan and Asura Girl, Yang Qiu said faintly:
"Now, what do you think?"
Dishi Yan screamed in fear.
"Yang Qiu, you and I have Heart Devil Bloody Oaths. You. . . You can't kill me at this time!"
Asura Girl's body was also trembling.
Yang Qiu looked at Dishi Yan with disdain and said faintly:
"Do you think I will be stupid enough to kill you?"
Dishi Yan was stunned. His face was immediately filled with a proud smile.
This time, the biggest winner was him!
Yang Qiu's help this time had really helped him a lot.
He even looked forward to Yang Qiu killing Fann Yan with a single sword strike.