RPAGF Chapter 646 You said it, those who kill will be killed in return.
Chapter 646 You said it, those who kill will be killed in return.
"boom!"
Xiang Longchen, whose power remained undiminished after killing Huo Wu'er with the Five Elements Fist.
Long Chen, too, was unable to withstand the Five Elements Fist and his body was blown apart.
If it weren't for the timely intervention of the old Taoist Qingwei, Long Chen would have been obliterated by the Five Elements Technique as well.
"died……"
Those watching from afar couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.
As everyone knows, it is difficult for a sage to kill another sage, and even defeating one is difficult, let alone obliterating the other's Great Dao Laws.
However, Gu Qing could kill or annihilate a saint with a single punch.
They had never seen such terrifying and awe-inspiring supernatural power before.
"This must be a Dao Transformation level divine power..." a ninth-level saint murmured in shock.
"It shouldn't be wrong."
"He's only at the Saint Realm, yet he's already mastered supernatural powers that only those at the Heavenly Dao Realm can acquire. Could he be a reincarnation of a great being?"
The group communicated telepathically, their expressions filled with apprehension.
They originally intended to take the opportunity to steal the Dragon Ball, after all, it was a Dragon Ball formed from the essence of twelve true dragons, comparable to a twelfth-order Dao artifact.
It is even more precious than ordinary innate treasures.
However, now that they have witnessed Gu Qing's true strength, they... still want to seize the opportunity to take him away.
I just don't know if it will be successful.
The three venerable saints, each with a glint in their eyes, decided to observe the situation first.
If the opportunity arises, seize it immediately, since the Dragon Ball contains the True Dragon Dao Fruit of twelve realms.
Having obtained a chance to break through to the Heavenly Dao realm, how could they possibly give up?
……
"Junior Sister Wu'er..." The moment Long Chen reconstructed his physical body, he was overwhelmed with grief, looked into the void, and roared to the sky.
He just lost his younger sister Xue Ning, and now he has lost his junior sister Huo Wu'er.
It hurts, it hurts too much.
A surge of overwhelming hatred welled up in Long Chen's heart, his eyes bloodshot: "Yu Qing, I...want...you...to...die..."
Long Chen's face was contorted with rage, his blood-red eyes brimming with terrifying killing intent, making him appear like an unparalleled god of death.
At this moment, the ancestral dragon bloodline within his body was completely revived.
As Long Chen's cultivation level rose, he was able to borrow more power from the Dragon Pearl, breaking through to the mid-stage of the ninth level.
"Tsk, you can't take a joke."
Gu Qing withdrew his fist and said sarcastically, "You said that those who kill will be killed in return. She deserved to die because I beat her to death."
Long Chen's breath hitched, his aura almost collapsed, and then his face twisted in pain.
"Yu Qing, dragons have scales that cannot be touched; to touch them is certain death. I, Long Chen, swear that I will not rest until I have killed you..."
"boom!"
Gu Qing was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and raised her hand to slap him down.
Suddenly, a palm print appeared in the void, its divine light blazing brightly, like the hand of heaven, possessing the power to create and destroy everything.
Sensing the power of the palm print, Long Chen's hair stood on end.
His intuition told him that he would be reduced to ashes by this palm strike, his body and soul extinguished.
A terrifying sense of impending doom spread through Long Chen's heart. He was no longer in the mood to make oaths, nor did he care about fighting Gu Qing one-on-one. He was so scared that he almost lost his soul.
"Senior, save me!" Long Chen cried out in terror.
Even without Long Chen's prompting, the old Taoist Qingwei, who wasn't blind, had already taken action immediately.
He slammed a finger into the palm print and then pulled Long Chen away.
"You are no match for him, step back."
The old Taoist Qingwei had a cold expression. He threw out array artifacts one after another, activating a level nine array. The dazzling divine light illuminated the boundless void, sealing the heavens and locking the earth.
"Yu Qing, you killed my disciple! Blood debts must be repaid in blood! Today is your death day!"
"With your lousy formation?"
Gu Qing sneered, took a step forward, and shattered the void. The formation set up by Qingwei the old Taoist was instantly destroyed.
"..."
Qingwei, the old Taoist, suddenly shrank his pupils and his body trembled.
This is the Nine-Nine Cycle Grand Formation that he has studied his whole life. It is an unparalleled and mysterious grand formation that combines sealing the heavens and locking the earth, gathering spirits, bewildering, trapping and killing, shifting the universe, and endless cycles.
The old Taoist Qingwei once used the Nine-Nine Revolving Formation to trap and kill the Nine-fold Saint.
Such an exquisite and unparalleled formation was actually destroyed by Gu Qing with a single step?!
"who are you?"
Three figures emerged from the void, all of them being Saints at the Ninth Level of Perfection.
They came from the Heavenly Venerable Dynasty, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Wind Sect, respectively.
Although they outwardly gave up the pursuit of Gu Qing, they secretly continued to investigate his whereabouts.
How could a few juniors possibly scare them?
They were determined to obtain the innate treasure that Gu Qing had snatched from Zhao Xu, as well as Gu Qing's own good fortune.
Now, there's an extra Dragon Ball.
They're determined to grab it.
However, before that, they first needed to confirm Gu Qing's identity.
Because no matter how you look at Gu Qing, he doesn't seem like a god born of heaven and earth, but rather more like a powerful being reincarnated.
"The ones who send you on your way."
"Let me show you what a trapping and killing formation is."
Gu Qing replied calmly, took out the Hunyuan Kaitian Banner, and gently shook it.
A primordial, unified Daoist energy, a return to the origin of heaven and earth, permeated the air.
As Gu Qing shook the Primordial Chaos Banner, the entire world and space-time trembled as if it were about to shatter.
An endless barrage of Primordial Blades swept across the void, engulfing everything.
"hiss……"
Everyone gasped, their scalps tingling with fear, and they retreated in terror.
Because they knew very well what the sweeping, overwhelming blades were.
This is the Primordial Heaven-Opening Blade.
Even if someone at the Heavenly Dao Realm arrives, they will likely have to avoid his sharp edge.
If they were hit by any of the Primordial Chaos Blade beams, they would be instantly pulverized.
"don't want……"
"stop……"
To everyone's despair, they discovered that the surrounding spacetime had been shrouded in darkness.
No, to be precise, they, and this universe and spacetime, have already been absorbed into the space of the Primordial Chaos Banner.
As everyone guessed correctly, the moment Gu Qing waved the banner, the Primordial Chaos Banner swept this universe into its inner space.
If you want to escape, you must first break the space of the Primordial Heaven-Opening Banner.
Realizing this, everyone immediately extended their divine senses to try and sense the barrier of the Primordial Space. However, the space was boundless and infinite, making them feel as powerless as ants looking up at the sky.
despair.
A sense of despair spread through my heart.
Everyone begged for mercy.
But what awaited them was the endless Primordial Chaos Blade Light, which instantly engulfed everyone.
The blade's edge sliced through everyone's flesh, soul, and Dao fruit as easily as cutting tofu, dismembering and separating them.
"Burn, burn..."
Long Chen's eyes widened in fury as he burned everything within himself, his magical power pouring into the Dragon Pearl like a torrent of seawater.
The Dragon Ball instantly transformed into a golden dragon hundreds of millions of feet long, filled with chaotic energy, its divine power vast and boundless, terrifying beyond compare.
Like an ancient, primordial dragon descending upon the mortal realm, a single breath shattered the boundless void.
"Quickly help me break through the formation."
Long Chen roared hoarsely.
He can't hold on much longer.
The Dragon Balls were like a bottomless pit, devouring his magic power, as well as his energy and spirit.
Qingwei the Taoist, along with the other three ninth-level saints, seemed to have grasped at the last straw and sacrificed themselves without hesitation, their magical power pouring into the dragon pearl like seawater.