Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 333 Cruel and Ruthless, Only 4 People Left

At this moment.

Qin Lie sensed the old ox withdrawing its gaze and charged off in another direction.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed.

Without further hesitation, he charged at one of the people beside him!

In one direction, the crew-cut youth had just swiftly dispatched a cultivator, and the residual power of the battle still lingered around him.

His gaze was sharp as he looked in the direction of the old ox, his eyes filled with a burning fighting spirit, as if he couldn't wait to fight it!

In another direction, a green-haired youth exuded a demonic aura that surged like a raging tide, his imposing presence pressing down on those around him.

At this moment, all the cultivators around him, whether demons or humans, were terrified by this terrifying aura and dared not take a step forward, instead circling around him.

His gaze was also fixed on the tall, old ox, his eyes revealing a cruel, bloodthirsty glint. A wicked smile appeared on his face as he muttered to himself:

"The stronger you are, the more fun it will be for me to kill you!"

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At this moment.

A middle-aged cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Gang Realm noticed that the green-haired youth seemed to be distracted. He secretly considered this as an excellent opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and his figure approached silently like a ghost. The long spear in his hand thrust out like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, so fast that it created a whooshing sound.

However, as if he had foreseen this, the green-haired youth suddenly flipped his long, slender hand over the middle-aged cultivator the instant he approached, and his nimble claws reached out to grab behind him.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged cultivator was immediately thrown into a panic. He had personally witnessed the demon's cruel methods and knew how formidable it was.

But now that the arrow was on the bowstring and had to be released, he forced himself to calm down and thrust out his spear even faster, trying to pierce through his opponent with one strike!

But the moment the spear made contact with the demon's hand, the middle-aged cultivator felt as if he had encountered an iron wall forged from refined iron, which was indestructible!

A clang rang out, and the middle-aged cultivator felt a tingling sensation in the tiger's mouth where he gripped the gun, and even felt a piercing pain!

As soon as they exchanged blows, the middle-aged cultivator knew he was no match for the other and immediately tried to put his spear away and make another plan.

But the spear was held tightly in the green-haired youth's hand, as if it were clamped in iron clamps, and he could not move it!

The middle-aged cultivator's expression changed drastically, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He tried again, but still to no avail.

He sensed something was wrong and tried to pull away from the gun and leave.

At that moment, the green-haired youth revealed a cold smile.

Then, with a sudden burst of force, the spear he was holding shot out like a cannonball, accompanied by a whistling sound, and struck the middle-aged cultivator in the waist!

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In his panic, the middle-aged cultivator realized it was too late to escape.

A protective armor instantly appeared around his body, attempting to withstand the fatal blow.

With a loud "boom," the green-haired youth pushed the spear back with tremendous force, piercing right through the armor, which was as fragile as paper.

Then the spear, unstoppable, tore through the protective aura on the body's surface and plunged fiercely into the middle-aged cultivator's waist and abdomen. Blood gushed out instantly, staining his clothes red.

"what......"

The middle-aged cultivator screamed in agony, clutching his bleeding wound with both hands. The spear shaft was deeply embedded in his abdomen, and the excruciating pain made his face as pale as paper.

Just as he was about to draw his spear, but before he could make a move, he heard the green-haired youth murmur, "Huh~ Didn't it penetrate?"

He seemed somewhat surprised, and then he gripped the spear tightly with his large hand and exerted force again!

This time, the spear began to vibrate violently, trembling and churning wildly within the middle-aged cultivator's body!

The middle-aged cultivator felt as if his body was churning, his internal organs were being stirred up, and he was in unbearable pain. Cold sweat soaked his back.

In just a moment, the middle-aged cultivator could not bear the pain any longer. He screamed and fell to the ground, his body twitching a few times before he died from the excruciating pain!

Seeing this, the green-haired youth laughed even louder, his laughter filled with mockery and disdain. He uttered a single sentence:

"Useless! Is that all?"

The sound pierced the hearts of the surrounding cultivators like a sharp blade, and all who heard it trembled with fear.

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The surrounding cultivators gasped in shock at the sight, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

They sighed at the demon's immense power, far beyond their ability to contend with;

A chill ran through him again, and he secretly marveled at how brutal and bloodthirsty the demon race truly was, their cruel methods were outrageous!

"This demon race is simply too much! Such cruel methods, they don't even treat people like human beings!" A human cultivator shouted angrily, filled with righteous indignation.

"That's not quite right. The middle-aged cultivator launched the sneak attack first, so he deserved what he got."

A small number of people also raised objections, feeling that the middle-aged cultivator had launched a sneak attack first and deserved his fate.

"Damn it, no matter what, these demons are too ruthless. They simply don't take us human cultivators seriously!"

"That's right, these demons are so arrogant, they'll get their comeuppance sooner or later!"

"..."

The demon cultivators, on the other hand, became excited, their eyes gleaming with fanaticism, and discussions arose once more.

"These green-haired brothers are incredibly strong! I wonder where they came from; I've never heard of them before..."

"Haha, our demon race is still more powerful! These human cultivators are no match for us!"

"That's right, let's see if those human cultivators still dare to look down on our demon race!"

"..."

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The blazing sun hung high in the sky, its intense rays pouring down like golden threads, enveloping Yunxi City.

The atmosphere in the city surged again, like a volcano about to erupt, filled with tension and excitement.

In just one morning of fierce fighting, Yunxi City Square had already turned into a bloody battlefield.

Now, only twelve people remain in the square!

Apart from the four men—Old Ox, Qin Lie, the crew-cut youth, and the green curly-haired youth—who still stood tall and exuded an imposing aura;

The other eight were all covered in blood, their clothes torn, and they were panting heavily, clearly having exhausted their physical strength and spiritual energy.

However, the battle horns had not yet ceased, the fighting continued, and no one dared to slacken their efforts in the slightest.

Next, the four, seemingly of one mind, selected their targets without exchanging words and quickly eliminated the other two cultivators.

Their movements were swift and decisive, without any hesitation. Every strike was powerful and overwhelming, leaving their opponents with no chance to retaliate.

Soon, only four people remained in the room, and the atmosphere instantly became increasingly tense, as if the air itself had frozen.

At that moment, even the noise at the scene suddenly stopped and fell silent.

Then the four people in the arena stood in four different directions, and they stopped fighting each other. No one made another move, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.

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