Long-browed Immortal swung the brick high and smashed it fiercely onto Wang Cong’s primordial spirit.
Wang Cong’s eyes widened in shock, staring at Ye Qiu in disbelief. “You…”
Ye Qiu grinned. “Were you about to thank me? No need for thanks. Go peacefully on your way.”
Wang Cong’s primordial spirit had already been cleaved open by Chen Tianming’s sword. With Long-browed Immortal’s brick added to that, how could he possibly endure it?
“Pfft!”
The primordial spirit shattered.
Body perished, dao vanished.
Wang “*** never imagined that he would not die beneath Chen Tianming’s sword, but at the hands of Dragon Bodhisattva’s servant.
“Brother Brick, good work.”
Long-browed Immortal gazed at the brick in his hand, somewhat excited, and said, “This poor daoist has finally killed a genius.”
Ye Qiu could only laugh and cry at once. “Look at how little ambition you have.”
“By the way, little brat, Wang Cong died by my hand, so shouldn’t you…” Long-browed Immortal trailed off, staring at the spatial ring in Ye Qiu’s grasp, his eyes gleaming green with greed.
Ye Qiu instantly understood what he wanted. Without a word, he tossed over the spatial ring Wang Cong had given him.
“You’re still the one who treats me best, little brat, hehe.” Long-browed Immortal chuckled, then added, “If this poor daoist were a woman, I would definitely marry you.”
Ye Qiu replied, “Old thing, if you really want to be a woman, once we return to the secular world, you can take a trip to Thailand.”
“Get lost!” Long-browed Immortal laughed and cursed, then opened the spatial ring.
Inside were ten million spirit stones and two sacred artefacts.
Long-browed Immortal was somewhat dissatisfied, grumbling and swearing. “Damn it all, a divine son of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Land with only this much. What a pauper.”
Truth be told, it really was rather meagre.
After all, Wang Cong came from the super family of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Land, the Wang family.
Yet Ye Qiu said nothing about it. He did not care for such things. What concerned him now was who would die first in the battle between Chen Tianming and Qi Tian.
He looked up.
In the battlefield, divine lights danced wildly.
Chen Tianming was like an inexhaustible engine, attacking with ferocious violence, giving Qi Tian no chance to breathe.
Utterly brave and unrivalled.
As for Qi Tian, facing Chen Tianming’s storm of assaults, he did not fall behind in the slightest. Dense Yin-Yang qi rose and fell around him, resembling the primordial qi that split heaven and earth, or stellar rivers cascading down, vast and mysterious, powerful.
In the end, the Yin-Yang qi around Qi Tian even transformed into a rotating sun and moon guarded by stars, protecting him within.
At that moment, the place where Qi Tian stood resembled a starry domain.
He stood at its centre, guarded by sun, moon, and stars, like a deity radiating brilliant holy light, setting him off as extraordinarily exceptional.
The two exchanged blows back and forth.
In a short time, they had traded several hundred moves.
The great battle had reached white-hot intensity.
“Kill!”
Chen Tianming roared, his long sword slashing out with ferocious speed.
“Clang, clang, clang!”
Sparks flew everywhere.
Chen Tianming unleashed one hundred and eighty-eight swords in a single breath, yet all were blocked by the Yin-Yang qi around Qi Tian.
“Qi Tian, I want to see just how much longer you can hold out.”
Clang!
Chen Tianming grew even fiercer, like a savage leopard, swinging his long sword with myriad beams of sword light.
Boom!
Qi Tian formed seals with both hands, elevating his momentum once more.
He seemed to fuse with sun, moon, and stars. Holy light poured from his body, blood qi rushed straight to the firmament, as though a god walked the mortal world.
Inside the cave, Long-browed Immortal felt chills run down his spine.
“Qi Tian is hailed as a once-in-a-millennium genius of the Yin-Yang Sect. He really is terrifyingly strong.” Qi Tian’s aura was overwhelming. Even hidden in the cave, Long-browed Immortal felt as though an ancient ferocious beast had fixed its gaze upon him.
“If this fellow does not die, with his strength he will surely succeed Wuji Heavenly Venerable and become the new sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect.”
“Moreover, he has received Wuji Heavenly Venerable’s true transmission. His thoughts are malicious, his methods ruthless.”
Recalling how Qi Tian had sacrificed him and Ye Qiu outside Jinshan, Long-browed Immortal gnashed his teeth in hatred.
“I really want to smash him dead with one brick.”
In the distance, Xiao Yichen’s eyes narrowed slightly.
“I did not expect Qi Tian to wield Yin-Yang qi to such a degree. Truly worthy of being Wuji Heavenly Venerable’s disciple.”
“It seems I was right not to join their life-and-death struggle.”
“One of them must die. No matter which, it will be good for me.”
Xiao Yichen glanced at the blood pool. Above the enormous dragon head, that blood pearl radiated waves of lustre.
“Good treasure. Wait for me.”
“You will soon be mine.”
Boom!
The sky rumbled without cease.
Qi Tian waved his hands, merging the sun, moon, and stars floating around him into his body.
In an instant, Qi Tian became even more terrifying. Every movement fused with the Great Dao of heaven and earth, reaching the realm of unity between heaven and man.
“Extinguish!”
Qi Tian roared, his hands carrying the aura of the Great Dao as he pressed forward.
“Well come!”
Chen Tianming also let out a long howl. His essence, qi, and spirit rose rapidly, his entire momentum soaring as though he were an unrivalled demon king breaking free from shackles.
Immediately after, strands of dao traces appeared beneath Chen Tianming’s feet. With each step, the traces transformed into lotuses, giving the sensation of lotuses blooming step by step.
Boom!
The two collided violently.
Terrifying divine power formed ripple after ripple, spreading outward. Wherever it passed, mountains crumbled completely.
Qi Tian was invulnerable to all laws.
At this moment, he seemed tightly fused with the Great Dao of heaven and earth, rapidly forming seals with his hands before him.
In the blink of an eye, this expanse of heaven and earth turned pitch black, as though they had entered an ancient abyss.
Only Qi Tian bloomed with holy light all around him.
Lofty and supreme.
“Chen Tianming, welcome to my Yin-Yang World.”
Qi Tian’s voice contained a strange, enchanting power.
In that instant, Chen Tianming felt his head spin, drowsy and unable to muster the slightest strength.
“Chen Tianming, I admit your combat power is strong, but unfortunately, you are too arrogant.”
“I am the strongest peerless genius the Yin-Yang Sect has seen in a thousand years. How could I possibly lose to you?”
“Next, I will dispose of you with ease.”
Qi Tian smiled as he walked up to Chen Tianming and slapped a palm fiercely towards his head.
Yet just as Qi Tian’s palm was about to land, Chen Tianming’s eyes suddenly blazed bright, shooting out two beams of divine light.
“How is this possible?”
“How could you escape my Yin-Yang World so quickly?”
Qi Tian’s pupils contracted sharply. He accelerated his palm strike, intending to kill Chen Tianming while he could.
“Qi Tian, you are too naive. I am invincible. Now, I will give you no further chances.” Chen Tianming roared, “God-Slaying Sword!”
Swish!
A mighty sword qi streaked across the sky like a comet piercing the darkness, striking the crown of Qi Tian’s head with lightning speed.
“Ah…”
Qi Tian’s skull split open like a watermelon, brain matter mixed with blood splashing outward.
