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Chapter 500: Killing Breath! (Guaranteed third update)


"I'm going to the Eighteenth Prison and the Dark Night Palace now.

You go there with me."

Qin Yidao.

"Yes."

Demon Lord Qiao Tian nodded quickly.

He was originally full of anger and dissatisfaction with Qin Yi.

But now, after seeing Qin Yi's methods, and getting a lot of delicious food in that spiritual energy storm, his strength has been greatly improved, so now even if Qin Yi drives him away, he will not leave.

As a member of the Celestial Gods, Demon Lord Qiao Tian has a brain that is many times more flexible than those of ordinary demons.

He has now seen that Qin Yi definitely has great potential.

Once Qin Yi can enter Wanhua Continent and Lanling College, as Qin Yi's servant, even if he drinks a little oil and water in the future, he will definitely be envied by all the cultivators in the lower continent, and his eyes will turn red.

Harvest Saying goodbye to Xiang Zhiqiu, Qin Yi reached out and tore it apart, and countless faults appeared in the void, densely packed and leading to various planes.

However, these planes are all ninth-level continents, and there are even lower levels, such as Yufeng Continent, which are like dust in the universe.

Qin Yi's current strength is not enough to tear open the space of higher planes.

After stepping into the space fault, Qin Yi and Demon Lord Qiao Tian arrived at the Eighteenth Prison.

The area of ​​the Eighteen Prisons is far beyond what Yufeng Continent can compare with.

The previous battle between Qin Yi and the dean of Tiansheng Academy, Zhuang Hongxiu, would definitely have caused a sensation in the entire continent if it had happened on Yufeng Continent.

But for the Eighteenth Prison, in that battle, it was just a small stone thrown into the lake, and no one would notice at all.

Qin Yi and Demon Lord Qiao Tian quickly leaped forward.

From time to time, Demon Lord Qiao Tian introduced to Qin Yi information about the topography of the Eighteen Hells, the races they owned, and which heavenly god clan the fiefdom belonged to.

"As soon as we, the Heavenly God Clan, were born, our realm was extremely astonishing, and our strength was also very powerful.

Many elders in our race had already broken through the Flame Saint realm, reached the Immortal realm, and entered higher planes.

Moreover, our heavenly protoss is born with a long lifespan.

If my current age is converted into your human years, I am still a young adult and there is still a lot of room for development in the future. " "As long as you listen to me obediently and guard Tiansheng Academy for me, I can guarantee that your future achievements will be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of times greater than what you did in the Eighteenth Prison."

"Yes, my master's magical powers are beyond my imagination.

I will serve my master all my life without any complaints."

Demon Lord Qiao Tian nodded repeatedly.

He can be said to be completely devoted and extremely loyal to Qin Yi now.

"Since you, the gods of heaven, have such high talents and so many strong men, why don't you go and occupy some higher planes?

The Eighteen Prisons are just a gap in space, and the resources they have are really limited. " "Master, you don't know something."

Demon Lord Qiao Tian sighed, "Although we, the Celestial Clan, are extremely talented and have amazing strength, it is a pity that we are sparse and have a very small population.

If our Heavenly God Clan has even one ten thousandth of the population of Yufeng Continent, it can be said that the number of people who have reached the realm of Flame God and Flame Saint is insignificant.

Strong men who have reached the Immortal Realm are also incomparable to ascetics from other planes.

And you also know that human cultivators of the same realm are no match for our divine race in heaven.

At the same level, if we fight one against a hundred, it won't be a problem. " After hearing what Demon Lord Qiao Tian said, Qin Yi understood.

It’s not that the Heavenly Gods have no ambitions to expand, but because their population is too small and their combat power is not enough to occupy higher planes.

Although human beings' physical aptitudes cannot be compared with those of the gods in heaven, the higher planes have extremely abundant resources.

These resources are enough for cultivators in higher planes to reach the sky in one step and resist powerful enemies in the universe.

"The population of the Heavenly Gods is sparse, but they are powerful."

Qin Yi kept this information in his heart.

He already had some calculations in his mind, but he did not say it out loud.

While the two were talking, they had already reached the sky above the Night Spirit Palace.

In the last war, Zhuang Hongxiu destroyed a piece of the castle ruins on the surface of Dark Night Spirit Palace, but compared to the huge area of ​​the entire castle, the destroyed piece was only a completely negligible corner.

"There must have been extremely brutal battles in the castle of the Dark Eidolon Palace in the past."

Qin Yi asked, looking at the bloodstains everywhere under his feet, the walls and stone pillars all around, and the marks of swords, spears, halberds, and axes and chisels.

"Yes."

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Demon Lord Qiao Tian quickly replied, "In this Dark Night Spirit Palace, there were indeed extremely fierce battles, all for the sake of fighting for the ownership of the Dark Night Spirit Palace.

At that time, I don’t know how many monks were buried inside.

It's just that the area of ​​the Dark Night Spirit Palace is too large.

Otherwise, collecting the legacy left here by those cultivators, even just their bones, would be an extremely huge wealth. " "It doesn't matter."

Qin Yi waved his hand, "My purpose this time is just to collect the remaining killing aura here and let the weapon spirit grow.

As for the treasure inside?”

Qin Yi's eyes burned brightly, and he smiled slightly and said: "When my strength improves and my realm leaps forward, I can reverse Yin and Yang with just a flip of my hand.

By then, no matter how many space faults there are in the Dark Night Spirit Palace, I can instantly understand them.

Take out all the treasures.”

With Demon Lord Qiao Tian's level of strength that has never fallen before, when walking in the Dark Night Spirit Palace, he has to rely on the map and be cautious, walking on thin ice, for fear that if he is not careful, he will fall into a maze-like space fault and be destroyed.

So if an ordinary person said what he just said, he would definitely look down upon it.

But when Qin Yi said it, Demon Lord Qiao Tian felt that this matter was just a matter of time and a piece of cake for Qin Yi.

"Master, when that time comes, the entire Dark Night Spirit Palace will be in your hands."

Demon Lord Qiao Tian also showed a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, you will get huge benefits."

A sharp light flashed in the depths of Qin Yi's eyes, "It is not impossible for you to become the leader of the Celestial Clan."

Qin Yi's words made Demon Lord Qiao Tian's heart skip a beat.

When he reacted, the hairs all over his body even stood up because he was so excited.

When he was about to speak, Qin Yi had already left him and flew to the sky in the center of the castle.

As soon as he held his palm, an unpredictable bloody smell of gods and demons surged in all directions.

A beam of red light condensed into the shape of a huge sickle in Qin Yi's hand.

The blood-red edge is mottled and full of vicissitudes of life, and there is a feeling that you can harvest tens of thousands of lives with just a swipe.

Sensing the surging blood energy, hurricane-like air currents swept through the entire castle.

In the air flow, roaring, roaring, unwillingness, and other emotions were piled up layer by layer.

In the destructive storm, there were even the sounds of gold and stone clashing, and the terrifying cries of death on the battlefield, which were frightening.

Demon Lord Qiao Tian was hit by the killing aura and involuntarily took a step back.

Qin Yi held the death sickle in his hand, his eyes focused, and he looked down.

With a smile on his lips, he held the sickle and pressed it down.

In an instant, the blood light surged into the sky, and the heaven and earth were spread infinitely wide in the blade, continuously extending, forming a Great Wall that stretched for countless thousands of miles, suppressing the killing atmosphere in the castle at once

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