Chapter 711: Gambling Bout
shook her head lightly and said, “No. Perhaps it's because they couldn't break through the time formation and space formation, and were completely unable to do anything to us. They could only vent the...Zhang Ruochin glanced at the talented woman from the holy book, discovering she was still quite composed, not a hint of panic. He secretly guessed, could it be that she still has some trump cards
The woman of the Bible's eyes blinked lightly, a smile playing on her lips as she said, "Do you think I am putting on a show of strength"
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Qi Qiankun was very confident, and chuckled hoarsely: "If you were at your peak, you wouldn't have to hide in the Corpse River. You would have probably already returned to Liuyi Sect, dispatching forces from all sides to deal with the Qi family. How could you be here talking to this Saint"
The wise woman nodded, "Your analysis is quite good. It shows that you are a smart person. **Latest Chapter Full Reading.** Unfortunately, smart people can be misled by their intelligence, just like me. If I hadn't thought I could control everything, I wouldn't have been tricked by Qi Hong."
Qi Qian's eyes narrowed, and he grinned, saying, "You have to know that in this cemetery of fallen gods, some rules of heaven and earth can be obscured. Even if I kill you, the Empress probably won't know."
"Are you so eager to start acting Qi Qianshun, your patience is lacking." the Saintly Book Beauty said.
"You want to procrastinate... hehe, this saint won't give you a chance to escape."
Qi's aura became even more powerful, he raised his staff of the Sacred Wood and struck the ground. In an instant, the Taiji symbol spun rapidly, shooting out thousands upon thousands of sword qi, numbering seven or eight thousand.
Every sword qi condensed into a three-foot long sword, transforming into a torrent of sword energy that roared as it flew upwards towards the River of Corpses.
Standing on the small boat, he looked up.
Just then, seven or eight thousand sword qi surged forth like a meteor shower from the sky, plunging downwards and emanating an aura of despair.
"Zhang Ruochin!"
The blow from a Saint was something they couldn't withstand at all.
Zhang Ruochin's gaze fell upon the Holy Book Scholar, yet her face showed no trace of fear, instead a faint smile lingered there. It didn't seem like she was facing death at all.
"Could it be..."
Zhang Ruochen thought of a possibility, so he temporarily did not use the Divine Diagram of Universe and Wood, preparing to continue watching.
Suddenly, the female poet's arm trembled. The fan in her hand unfolded and she waved it forward.
"Wow!"
A series of explosions rang out, shattering the sword energy completely.
The female saint pressed her folding fan down, and from her glistening red lips came a single word: "Hold."
The holy words, imbued with divine essence, were arranged and combined, forming scriptures that imprinted upon the heavens and earth.
"Sword Four!"
Qi Qiankun stretched out a finger and pointed it toward the sky.
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At the boundary between night and day, a holy sword soared into the sky, bursting forth with unparalleled sharpness. It cleaved through the scriptures woven from words, tearing open a rift.
Qi Qiankun's figure flashed and flew out of the crack, hovering in mid-air.
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The sacred sword, after flying in a circle, fell back into Qi Qiankun's hand, condensing into a sacred wood staff.
That sacred wood staff was quite flat with a very sharp tip at the bottom. If one didn't look closely, it would be hard to tell that it was actually a holy sword.
Qi Qiankun was greatly shocked and said, "You are not hurt"
Not only did the > encompass everything, even Zhang Ruochen and Xiaohui were astonished. They had absolutely no idea when the Saint Scripture Maiden's cultivation level had recovered to such a state.
"I wasn't injured, only my mental energy was suppressed by a sinister force. That's why I stayed away from you. Of course, I have used some methods to force the evil out of my body."
The biblical beauty glanced at Zhang Ruochin, seeing the confusion in his eyes. She smiled faintly, "I have to thank you. If it weren't for you giving me that bell to study, I probably wouldn't have recovered my cultivation to this day and could only be slaughtered by them."
The gifted woman of the scriptures took out a dark purple bell, held it in her hand, and shook it.
Inside the bell, a mass of deathly evil energy was surging.
That bell can not only absorb the souls of cultivators, but it can also absorb deathly evil energy. I wonder where that three-headed dog came from
Anything that can absorb death energy is definitely not an ordinary object, and it's possible that it has a certain relationship with death energy.
"What kind of bet does the esteemed Lady Scholar wish to make" Qi Qiankun asked.
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Forbidden God Graveyard is filled with many taboos. Even saints who encounter them may perish.
Qi Qiankun, though aiming to keep things quiet and avoid causing too much commotion, knew that today's confrontation with the saintly woman was inevitable. There was no way around it.
So, what exactly did she want to bet on
The woman of the Bible pointed to Qiyun and Lin Yue, saying, "We cannot take action ourselves, but we can let them fight on our behalf."
Qi Qiankun, naturally paying attention to Lin Yue, when his gaze fell upon him, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Miss Cai Nv, you actually dispatched a cultivator of the Yu Long realm to fight our Qi family's half-saint. What are you betting on"
Qi Qianyuan could see that Lin Yue's cultivation was only at the seventh transformation of Yu Long.
A half-saint who wants to kill a Fish Dragon cultivator at the seventh transformation wouldn't even need to make a move. A single wave of his holy power would be enough to crush his internal organs and cause blood to flow from his seven orifices.
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Of course, the talented women of the scriptures sent a cultivator from the Fish Dragon Realm to deliver him. Qi Qianshun naturally had no objections.
The female saint seemed to have great confidence in Lin Yue, saying: “If Lin Yue wins, you must surrender and return to the Liuyi Sect with me to face judgment.”
Qi Qiankun let out a cold laugh, a disdainful look flashing in his eyes, and said, "It's impossible for a saint to surrender."
"Listen to me finish my words, and you can make your decision later."
The talented woman continued, “If Qiyun wins, I will let you leave. At least, before the Swordsmanship Assembly, I won't specifically target you. If we truly reach the time of punishing the Qi family, I will show mercy to the innocent members of the Qi family and will not issue a command to eradicate them all. What do you say This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, there won't be another.”
Qi Qiankun fell silent.
He knew very well that as long as the scriptures girl walked out of the God-slaying Cemetery, no matter what, the Qi family would surely be punished.
The key is the severity of the sanctions.
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