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Seeing his hand had been grabbed, the black-robed old manâs expression turned furious. His attack being easily shattered by Qingfeng Li.
âRelease my hand!â the black-robed old man said to Qingfeng Li in a loud voice.
With a cold smile, Qingfeng Li gripped hard and, with a cracking sound, broke the black-robed old manâs right hand, exposing the bones to the air.
The black-robed old man screamed. The pain from his broken hand was so great that his whole body trembled.
He had not expected Qingfeng Li would be so powerful that he was no match at all.
Standing on the spiritual chariot, the Sky Godâs Emissary had a clear view of the fight when Qingfeng Li broke the black-robed old manâs hand. A chilling light flashed in his eyes.
âQingfeng Li, release the black-robed old man and I will spare your life,â the Sky Godâs Emissary threatened Qingfeng Li.
Qingfeng Li laughed arrogantly at the threat. He thought it ridiculous that Nicholas still had not realized his true power and would threaten him at this moment
Sneering, Qingfeng Li said domineeringly, âSky Godâs Emissary, who do you think you are that you expect me to listen to you? To prove my point, today I will kill him.â
Ignoring the Sky Godâs Emissary, Qingfeng Li held the black-robed old manâs neck in his hands and tightened his grip.
Ka!
With a cracking sound, Qingfeng Li broke the black-robed old manâs neck and dropped his body to the ground.
âOur Chief is almighty!â Seeing Qingfeng Li kill the black-robed old man, the eastern self-cultivators behind him were filled with excitement and exhilaration.
They had been abused by the western self-cultivators, so seeing Qingfeng Li kill one of the enemy elders gave the eastern self-cultivators the great satisfaction of revenge.
On the opposite side, the western self-cultivators were enraged since Qingfeng Li had slapped their face by killing one of them.
âLord Sky Godâs Emissary, you must kill Qingfeng Li and avenge our comrade,â they pleaded to the Sky Godâs Emissary in a loud voice.
The Sky Godâs Emissary nodded and said, âDonât worry, I will kill Qingfeng Li now and show him the consequences of killing one of the western self-cultivators.â
The Sky Godâs Emissary was very angry at Qingfeng Li.
This fellow shouldnât have refused to listen to him and kill both the black-robed old man and the Sun Godâs Emissary.
The Sky Godâs Emissary had seen Qingfengâs powerful capabilities and decided to fight Qingfeng Li in person since none of his people were a match for him.
Both the eastern and western self-cultivators held their breaths as they watched the Sky Godâs Emissary walk toward Qingfeng Li.
They knew that it would be a battle between the two strongest fighters from either side.
As the Chief of the Eastern Self-Cultivation World, Qingfeng Li represented the East.
As the leader of the Western invading army, the Sky Godâs Emissary represented the West. The final battle between them would decide the outcome of the war between the eastern and western self-cultivators.
The Sky Godâs Emissary held the Godly Lamp in his hand, which emitted dark lights that illuminated the whole world.
On the surface of the Godly Lamp, there were countless Heavenly Dao runes written in the western language of the ancient era. The runes were very dense and looked like tadpoles, spiders and snakes, dancing on the Godly Lamp.
Each rune represented a force that could shake the world.
The ten thousand western self-cultivators knew the terrifying power of the Godly Lamp. They retreated thousands of meters before they stopped.
They knew that as soon as the Godly Lamp was activated, it would release a force strong enough to destroy the whole world. If they were too close, they would be turned into ghosts by the Godly Lamp.
Watching the behavior of the western self-cultivators, Qingfeng Li was aware of the terrifying power of the Godly Lamp. Besides, he had sensed a world-shaking presence which made his soul tremble.
Qingfeng Li knew that once the battle began, the destructive force of the Godly Lamp would eradicate everything around them.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He turned and said to Fengwu Cao, Qixuan Zhenren, Black Puppy, Sky Swallowing Snake, Linger Yao and the others, âAll of you retreat 3,000 meters away and donât come near no matter what.â
Hearing Qingfeng Liâs words, all the eastern self-cultivators retreated until they were 3,000 meters away.
They knew the great power of Qingfeng Li and that once he released his strength, he would be an absolute super fighter.
The Sky Godâs Emissary stopped when he was a few dozens of meters away from Qingfeng Li. His face was full of haughty, arrogance, and contempt. In short, he didnât regard Qingfeng Li as worthy of his attentions.
Because one he took out the Godly Lamp, the Sky Godâs Emissary was almost unrivaled.
He had not encountered a worthy match since he came to the world of Eastern self-cultivators. He defeated all the self-cultivators he met and had easily beaten Fengwu Cao and Qixuan Zhenren outside Dragon-Tiger Mountain with the Godly Lamp.
Equipped with the Godly Lamp, he was close to being unrivalled in the whole world.
âWho do you think will win, Qingfeng Li or Lord Sky Godâs Emissary?â
âWithout question, the Sky Godâs Emissary will win.â
âYou are right. The Sky Godâs Emissary is the leader of the world of our western self-cultivators and he will surely win.â
âThe idiots from the opposite side are actually betting on the Sky Godâs Emissary. What nonsense! Iâm sure the winner will be our Chief, Qingfeng Li.â
Ten thousand eastern self-cultivators and ten thousand western self-cultivators were talking animatedly among themselves, betting on either Qingfeng Li or the Sky Godâs Emissary.
Of course, they all thought their own leader would win.
Ignoring all the comments, Qingfeng Li and the Sky Godâs Emissary looked at each other. As they were both absolute super fighters, they must focus all their attentions on their enemy since failure would mean death.
The Sky Godâs Emissary looked at Qingfeng Li and said arrogantly, âQingfeng Li, you should feel honored that you will die under my Godly Lamp. I will refine your body into lamp oil and let you burn for 100 years.â