646: You said, those who kill will be killed
"Boom!"
After the Five Elements Fist killed Huowu'er, its power remained undiminished as it surged towards Long Chen.
Long Chen, similarly, couldn't resist the Five Elements Fist, and his Physical Body was blasted apart.
If it weren't for Senior Qingwei's timely intervention, Long Chen would have also been annihilated by the Five Elements Law.
"Dead..."
The spectators watching from afar couldn't help but feel a shiver down their spines.
It was well-known that a Saint found it difficult to kill another Saint; even defeating them was challenging, let alone annihilating their Great Dao Law.
However, Gu Qing could kill a Saint with a single punch.
Such terrifying and shocking Divine Ability was something they had never witnessed before.
"This should be a Dao-Grade Divine Ability, right...?" a Ninth-level Saint murmured in shock.
"It should be correct."
"He's only at the Saint Realm, yet he controls a Divine Ability that can only be mastered at the Heavenly Dao Realm. Could he be a Reincarnation of a Great Power?"
The crowd exchanged messages through Divine Thought, their expressions filled with apprehension.
Originally, they had intended to seize the Dragon Pearl, as it was the essence of a Twelfth-level True Dragon, comparable to a Twelfth-Grade Dao Artifact.
It was even more precious than an ordinary Innate spiritual treasure.
However, now that they saw Gu Qing's true strength, they... still wanted to seize it.
They just didn't know if they could succeed.
The three Ninth-level Saints' eyes flickered, deciding to observe the situation first.
If an opportunity arose, they would immediately strike, as the Dragon Pearl contained the Dao Fruit of a Twelfth-level True Dragon.
Obtaining it offered hope of achieving the Heavenly Dao Realm; how could they possibly give up?
..."Junior Sister Wu'er..." The moment Long Chen's Physical Body reformed, he was consumed by grief, looking at the Void Realm and howling at the sky.
He had just lost his Junior Sister Xue Ning, and now he had lost Junior Sister Huowu'er.
The pain, it was too much.
A monstrous hatred surged into his heart, and Long Chen's eyes turned blood-red: "Yu Qing, I... want... you... dead..."
Long Chen's face was distorted, his blood-red eyes brewing terrifying killing intent, like a peerless God of Slaughter.
His Ancestral Dragon Bloodline completely awakened at this moment.
Long Chen's Realm soared, allowing him to instantly borrow more power from the Dragon Pearl, and his Realm Broke Through to the Ninth-level Middle Stage.
"Tsk, you can't handle it, can you?"
Gu Qing retracted his fist and sneered, "You said it yourself, he who kills shall be killed. She was killed by me, so she deserved her fate, a death she fully earned."
Long Chen's breathing hitched, his Aura almost collapsing, then his face twisted in a grimace.
"Yu Qing, a Dragon has a reverse scale; touch it and you shall die. I, Long Chen, swear that if I don't kill you, I will not be..."
"Boom!"
Gu Qing couldn't be bothered to listen to his nonsense and raised his hand to strike down with a palm.
A palm print suddenly appeared in the Void Realm, its Great Dao Divine Light blazing, like the Hand of the Heavens, possessing the mighty 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, his body and Dao perishing.
The great terror of life and death spread in his heart. Long Chen no longer had the mood to make vows, nor did he care about challenging Gu Qing to a duel; his Divine Soul was almost scared out of him.
"Senior, save me!" Long Chen cried out in horror.
Long Chen didn't need to call out; Senior Qingwei wasn't blind and had already acted at the first moment.
He blasted a finger towards the palm print, then snatched Long Chen away.
"You are not his opponent. Retreat."
Senior Qingwei's expression was cold. He continuously threw out Formation Artifacts, activating a Ninth-level Grand Formation. Blazing and dazzling Divine Light illuminated the boundless Void Realm, sealing the heavens and locking the earth.
"Yu Qing, you killed my disciple. A blood debt must be paid with blood. Today is your day of death!"
"With just this broken Formation of yours?"
Gu Qing scoffed, taking a step that collapsed the Void Realm. Senior Qingwei's Formation instantly shattered.
"..."
Senior Qingwei's pupils constricted, his body trembling.
This was his Nine-Nine Returning Cycle Grand Formation, which he had studied his entire life—a peerless and profound Grand Formation that integrated sealing the heavens and locking the earth, gathering spiritual Qi, confusing, entrapping, moving the Universe, and cyclical repetition.
Senior Qingwei had once used the Nine-Nine Returning Cycle Grand Formation to trap and kill a Ninth-level Saint.
Such an exquisitely brilliant Grand Formation was actually stomped and shattered by Gu Qing?
"Who exactly are you?"
Three figures emerged from the Void Realm, all Ninth-level Perfection Saints.
They were from the Heavenly Venerate Imperial Dynasty, Heavenly Sword Sect, and Heavenly Wind Sect respectively.
Although they had ostensibly given up on pursuing Gu Qing, they had been secretly investigating his whereabouts.
How could a few juniors scare them off?
The Innate spiritual treasure Gu Qing had snatched from Zhao Xu, as well as Gu Qing's own good fortune, were things they were determined to obtain.
Now, there was also a Dragon Pearl.
They were determined to seize it.
However, before that, they wanted to confirm Gu Qing's identity.
Because Gu Qing, no matter how they looked at him, didn't seem like a naturally born Deity; instead, he seemed more like the Reincarnation and Rebirth of a powerful expert.
"The one who will send you on your way."
"Let me show you what a killing Formation is."
Gu Qing replied calmly, taking out the Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Banner and gently shaking it.
A Dao charm, primordial and unified, with the heavens and earth returning to their origin, permeated the air.
As Gu Qing shook the Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Banner, this space-time of heaven and earth also began to shake, as if it were about to shatter.
Endless Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Blades swept through the Void Realm, engulfing everything.
"Hiss..."
Everyone gasped, their scalps tingling, retreating in horror.
Because they knew very well what the sweeping, engulfing blade light was.
These were the Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Blades.
It was estimated that even a Heavenly Dao Realm expert would have to avoid their sharp edge.
If they were hit by any single Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Blade, they would instantly be pulverized by it.
"No..."
"Stop..."
Everyone desperately realized that the surrounding space-time was enveloped.
No, to be precise, they, and this Universe's space-time, had already been brought into the internal space of the Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Banner.
Everyone's guess was correct; the moment Gu Qing shook the banner, the Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Banner had already pulled this Universe's space-time into its internal space.
If they wanted to escape, they first had to break through the Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Banner's space.
Realizing this, everyone immediately released their Divine Thought, attempting to sense the Primordial Chaos space barrier. However, the space was boundless and infinite, leaving them as powerless as ants gazing at the sky.
Despair.
A wave of despair spread in their hearts.
Everyone began to beg for mercy.
But what awaited them was an endless barrage of Primordial Chaos Heaven-Opening Blades, instantly engulfing everyone.
The blade light, like cutting tofu, split open everyone's Physical Body, Divine Soul, and Dao Fruit, dismembering and separating them.
"Burn for me, burn...!"
Long Chen's eyes were bloodshot, burning everything within himself. His magic power poured into the Dragon Pearl like a gushing sea.
The Dragon Pearl instantly transformed into a hundred-million-zhang golden Dragon, permeated with Chaos Qi, its Divine Might vast and boundless, terrifying to the extreme.
It was as if an ancient Chaos True Dragon had descended, a wisp of its Aura shattering the boundless Void Realm.
"Quick, help me break the Formation!"
Long Chen roared hoarsely.
He couldn't hold on much longer.
The Dragon Pearl was like a bottomless pit, devouring his magic power, as well as his essence, Qi, and spirit.
Senior Qingwei, along with the other three Ninth-level Saints, as if grasping at their last straw, unhesitatingly sacrificed themselves, their magic power pouring into the Dragon Pearl like a gushing sea.
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