"Zuo Qiucheng!"
"How much longer must you wait before you’ll take action?!"
At this mont, Dou Li, whose complexion had been set, suddenly changed color and roared furiously at Zuo Qiucheng, who stood to one side.
Everyone’s gaze shifted towards the solemn-faced Zuo Qiucheng.
Dou Li was extrely angry in his heart.
He knew Zuo Qiucheng’s plan: to conserve his strength until the very last critical mont, then strike.
But with the current situation as it was, Zuo Qiucheng was still observing from the sidelines, which made Dou Li irate.
"It seems that your strength, Dou Li, isn’t that impressive after all."
Zuo Qiucheng suddenly spoke, igniting a surge of explosive anger in Dou Li’s heart.
However, at this ti, he had no desire to argue with Zuo Qiucheng.
"Then show just how powerful you are!"
Dou Li shouted, his words carrying a provoking undertone.
Zuo Qiucheng naturally picked up on the challenge in Dou Li’s words.
However, he didn’t take it much to heart and rely said indifferently,
"If I make a move, he will undoubtedly die."
Zuo Qiucheng’s words fell with a chilling finality.
Swoosh!
The next mont, he drew the sword that he had always held close to him in its sheath, eliciting a clear, ringing noise.
It was the sound of the air and the stream being cut through.
Zuo Qiucheng’s sword, known as the Cloud Cutting Sword, could sever clouds and sky, tear the earth apart.
"Such arrogance!"
Zuo Qiucheng’s words instantly widened the gap between him and Dou Li.
Moreover, with the fierce and powerful Sword Force emanating from him, everyone in the crowd constricted their pupils.
Dou Li’s face was hideously contorted with displeasure.
Zuo Qiucheng’s domineering manner left him, a man with no lesser strength, naturally outraged.
"You!"
Suddenly, Zuo Qiucheng raised his hand and brandished his sword, pointing the tip directly at Qin Chen; the sharp edge instantly touched Qin Chen’s body invisibly from the blade.
"Are you ready to die?"
The next mont, the following words spilled from Zuo Qiucheng’s mouth.
The fierce wind swirled around Zuo Qiucheng, a manifestation of his piercing Sword Force that set his robes fluttering and whistling in the breeze.
One couldn’t help but admire such a commanding and imposing Sword Practitioner!
"You seem to really enjoy stepping on others to show off your power, don’t you?"
Qin Chen’s gaze was cold and ruthless as he eyed Zuo Qiucheng.
He saw it—the way Zuo Qiucheng looked at him as if he were no more than a pitiful ant.
And Zuo Qiucheng, as if he were the King that ruled over this world.
Qin Chen had to admit that his own strength really was likened to a small ant within this world.
But, did Zuo Qiucheng have the right to act as King before Qin Chen?
Zuo Qiucheng was far from qualified!
"You don’t have the right to speak to ."
Zuo Qiucheng glanced impassively at Qin Chen, then moved his gaze away.
And then, he moved.
Step by step, he advanced closer to the battlefield above.
Everyone was profoundly shaken.
Arrogant, presumptuous, Zuo Qiucheng was indeed too presumptuous!
At first, Zuo Qiucheng had remained silent, not doing much, which left others clueless to what kind of person he was.
Now, everyone knew.
Zuo Qiucheng was a man with sky-high pride!
He possessed a natural sense of superiority, along with a natural, disdainful deanor.
This made many among them scornful in their hearts.
After all, by any logic, Zuo Qiucheng’s status was only on par with that of Dou Li.
In the Burning Moon Nether Sect, he could not even be considered outstanding.
And yet, here he was, playing the tyrant?
Indeed, this was a bit like bullying by taking advantage of one’s position and intimidating the weak.
And in Zuo Qiucheng’s heart.
Although Qin Chen possesses three Saint Inheritance Techniques, although his combat power was so formidable, all this amazed him.
But, what of it?
Everything was judged by the current strength!
The only one of equal strength and status to him, Dou Li, had been played for a fool by Qin Chen, which further inflated his domineering attitude.
In the Burning Moon Nether Sect, he, Zuo Qiucheng, could only be considered sowhat famous.
Truly within the Burning Moon Nether Sect, when it ca to ranking the Heavenly Prides, he, Zuo Qiucheng, could not even place in the forefront.
Thus, he always greatly enjoyed the feeling of being king among the weaker crowds.
Such a feeling greatly satisfied his vanity.
Qin Chen, hearing Zuo Qiucheng’s words, had an indifferent gaze, but his heart had already turned ice cold.
Arrogant?
Arrogant in front of him, wanting to trample on his head and be tyrannical?
Then today, Qin Chen would let this fellow know that to act arrogantly, one needed sufficient strength!
Seeing Zuo Qiucheng approaching step by step, Qin Chen’s eyes turned towards Xia Houqi at his side.
Xia Houqi was the only surviving Heavenly Pride at the Heavenly Origin Fourth Realm.
Kill!
Without a second thought and without any sense of fair play,
After all, Little Strange had been deceitfully ambushed and injured by Dou Li and was still recovering.
Divine Demon Killing Heaven Fist!
Qin Chen suddenly let out a low roar, and imnse fierce killing aura burst forth from within him instantly. The terrifying aura was so overwhelming it seed as if it could slay the heavens and shatter the stars.
Qin Chen’s outbreak was too abrupt.
Because at that mont, everyone’s attention was on Zuo Qiucheng, eagerly anticipating how he would make his move.
Xia Houqi had not expected it at all.
"You!"
Xia Houqi, in shock and anger, had not expected Qin Chen to be so treacherous, suddenly striking at him at this critical mont.
"This is sothing your Five-star Sect taught ."
Qin Chen’s response imdiately caused Xia Houqi’s face to flush red, unable to retort.
Turnabout is fair play!
Shadowless Step!
Xia Houqi imdiately executed a movent technique, trying to evade Qin Chen’s heaven-shattering punch with an invisible step.
"You can’t escape, nor can you dodge!!"
Qin Chen’s voice was indifferent and rciless.
The next mont, endless Yin Souls tightly wrapped around his body, trapping it in place.
The howling Yinfeng made his body and heart turn cold in an instant.
"How dare you!!"
Zuo Qiucheng let out a furious roar.
After all, Xia Houqi was one of his own from the Burning Moon Nether Sect.
Seeing Qin Chen taking advantage of his unpreparedness and suddenly striking was naturally infuriating for Zuo Qiucheng.
"Considering how things have progressed to this point, what is there that I dare not do?"
Qin Chen coldly responded, his face filled with scornful laughter, his tone cold as the sound of the abyss.
He had already made up his mind to kill, and indeed, several lives had already perished by his hands.
Once the killing intent had risen, there was no turning back!
"Kill!"
Finally, under Xia Houqi’s horrified gaze, Qin Chen’s Divine Demon Killing Heaven Fist ca crashing down.
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