182: Please turn around, baby!

Although Su Changqing was a Peak Monarch Realm martial artist, he possessed nine Dantians within his body, and they circulated endlessly.

Not only that, but after consuming the Primordial Limitless Pill a few days ago, one-third of his True Qi directly transformed into Immortal Qi, its quality increasing countless times over.

To exhaust his True Qi, even if Su Changqing were to kill everyone present, the opponent still wouldn't be able to deplete it.

Of course, even if his True Qi were exhausted, it wouldn't matter.

After all, Su Changqing was also a Body Cultivator; his Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill had cultivated to the Ninth Layer Peak, and with a single punch, even a Supreme Realm Peak Martial Artist wouldn't dare to take it head-on.

Therefore, facing these guys, he didn't take them seriously at all.

Those corpses rushed forward one after another, hundreds of them in total, all of Supreme Realm cultivation, with dozens of Supreme Realm Peak cultivation leading the charge.

These corpses were affected by the deathly stillness of this place and transformed, and since Jiang Jiusheng took something they cherished as a treasure and guarded for millions of years, these corpses would naturally rush forward one after another.

Su Changqing sneered:

"Corpse, you don't know the power of an Emperor-level Exotic Fire."

Su Changqing sneered, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

The power of flames had a great restraining effect on corpses and deathly stillness, not to mention an Emperor-level Exotic Fire, such a powerful existence, whose restraining effect was even more terrifying.

"Nine Nether Bone Spirit Fire!"

Su Changqing snorted lightly, and then, a cold white flame power ignited all around him; that flame power was extremely eerie, appearing clear and cold, yet it contained extremely scorching flame power, and once it touched something, it would be like a maggot attached to the bone, difficult to dissipate.

When those Martial Artists of all races saw this scene, they all turned pale with fright.

Even a few weaker Early Stage Supreme Realm Martial Artists accidentally touched a trace of it, and then the flame power began to grow wildly, spreading throughout their bodies, until their entire bodies were burned, leaving only a pile of ashes.

The surrounding Supreme Realm Martial Artists of all races were all greatly astonished at the sight.

"Damn it, what exactly is this?"

"Hiss, this... this is an Exotic Fire, and it's a very special Emperor-level Exotic Fire!"

"What, how is this possible? Someone can actually control an Emperor-level Exotic Fire, it's unbelievable."

"My heavens, this... this......"

......

Those Martial Artists of all races were all dumbfounded; the current situation was simply unexpected.

An Monarch Realm martial artist actually possessed an Emperor-level Exotic Fire, and looking at the degree of control, it was very perfect, the power unleashed could directly burn Supreme Realm Martial Artists to death.

Not only that.

Those corpses were extremely afraid of these Emperor-level Exotic Fires, which perfectly restrained them.

"Boom!"

In an instant, more than half of the hundreds of corpses died, and among the remaining portion, some were still being burned.

The only ones that survived were the twenty-odd Supreme Realm Peak corpses, but those corpses were also affected by the Nine Nether Bone Spirit Fire, and a lot of their deathly stillness was dispelled.

Seeing this, Su Changqing sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes:

"Just a bunch of trash."

And when Jiang Jiusheng saw this scene, she couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes, filled with disbelief.

Little Junior Brother could even control an Emperor-level Exotic Fire; it was simply terrifying.

Just then, an unexpected change occurred; a Supreme Realm Peak Demon Race Martial Artist directly launched a sneak attack, striking Su Changqing from behind, wanting to kill him.

However, just as his blade was about to land on Su Changqing, the rampant smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Bang!"

A crisp collision sound rang out; the next moment, the Supreme Realm Peak Demon Race Martial Artist was directly sent flying seven or eight meters away, his eyes filled with disbelief.

This... how is this possible?

His attack couldn't even break through Su Changqing's defense?

He was a dignified Supreme Realm Peak Expert!

It's unreasonable!!

Su Changqing smiled slightly, the Eastern Emperor Bell protecting his body; unless a Saint Realm Expert arrived, otherwise, even if these Martial Artists combined their strength, they wouldn't even dream of breaking through his defense.

"It just so happens that System Bro gave me a few Immortal Artifacts as rewards, so I'll try them out on you guys."

Su Changqing thought to himself, and then a palm-sized red gourd appeared in his hand.

This item was precisely the Slashing Immortal Flying Knife rewarded by System Bro.

The moment he saw this treasure, Purple Yang Immortal's expression changed.

"This... this is an Immortal Artifact?"

His eyesight was naturally incomparable to that of ordinary Martial Artists; he recognized the treasure in Su Changqing's hand as an Immortal Artifact at a glance.

Hiss!

Just how many Immortal Artifacts did his master have on him??

Ignoring Purple Yang Immortal's shock, Su Changqing aimed the gourd at the Supreme Realm Peak Demon Race Martial Artist from before, then grinned and whispered softly:

"Please, precious, turn around."

Everyone was stunned, not yet understanding what Su Changqing meant by this.

The next moment!

"Whoosh!"

A cold light flashed, and a flying knife shot out from the gourd, its speed so fast that people couldn't react at all.

The Supreme Realm Peak Demon Race Martial Artist also couldn't react at all; in the blink of an eye, the flying knife had already arrived.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Supreme Realm Peak Demon Race Martial Artist didn't even react before his head was directly severed, his corpses split in two; the entire process was extremely swift and incredibly fast, without the slightest bit of sloppiness, and the wound on his neck was also remarkably clean.

When those Martial Artists of all races saw this scene, they subconsciously touched their own necks, feeling a chill.

The flying knife returned to the gourd, and Su Changqing smacked his lips:

"The power is not bad; if this move is unleashed, even a Holy Realm martial artist caught off guard might be at risk of falling."

"However, the only drawback is the excessive consumption of True Qi."

That move just now consumed a significant amount of True Qi; for an ordinary Monarch Realm martial artist, perhaps more than half of their True Qi would be consumed in a single move, but for Su Changqing, the impact of this drawback was very small.

Of course, the power was also quite considerable.

With his current strength, using the Slashing Immortal Flying Knife could pose a threat to Saint Realm Experts.

However, the speed of killing was still a bit slow.

Repeating 'Please, precious, turn around' for each kill would make his mouth dry.

After knowing the power of this treasure, Su Changqing put away the Slashing Immortal Flying Knife and then used the Zhou Tian Twelve Sword Formation to kill again.

For him, fighting with the sword formation was more enjoyable.

This time, he teleported into the midst of the Martial Artists of all races, unleashing a punch that directly killed a Supreme Realm Late Stage Martial Artist, and the Zhou Tian Twelve Sword Formation moved like a Dragon, freely traversing and slaughtering.

As for those corpses, they were also among Su Changqing's Must Kill targets.

"Rumble!"

Terrifying sounds continuously vibrated between heaven and earth; all of those corpses had already been killed by Su Changqing, and as for the Martial Artists of all races, only eight or nine Supreme Realm Peak Martial Artists survived.