Chapter 452 Qingyuan

"Stubborn move!"

At this time, Li Jiuqing's aura did begin to weaken. After all, even he could not maintain his full strength in this state.

But even so.

At this moment, the victory is decided for Li Jiuqing.

"Prime Minister Lu, stop. At this point, it's useless for you to persist."

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now.

The voice of a middle-aged man came from behind, carrying an unquestionable majesty and power.

This voice seemed to come from the distant sky, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Everyone looked back in shock, but they were unaware of it, not even Li Jiuqing.

In this case, there is only one possibility left

A strong man in the state of becoming a god!

This idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind, and this idea was quickly confirmed.

far away.

Qingyuan took one step across the sky and came directly to the center of the battlefield.

"Leader Qing, are you agreeing to my conditions now that you are here?"

Qingyuan's appearance made Lu Zhikui's dim eyes become fiery again. As long as Qingyuan agreed to take action, he would still have a chance!

After all, Li Jiuqing is strong, and no matter how defiant he is, he will never be able to resist against a powerful person who has transformed into a god.

"Prime Minister Lu."

"Although there is a saying that it takes a thousand days to collect firewood and one day to burn it, but...someone also said that if you can keep the green hills, you will not have to worry about having no firewood to burn it."

Lu Zhikui has been operating for a hundred years, and all his trump cards have been revealed. There are now less than twenty of the hundred Nascent Souls left.

But even in this situation, if Lu Zhikui is willing to take these twenty Nascent Souls to a random country, he can still enjoy first-class treatment.

While talking.

At this time, Li Jiuqing also exited the state of Fire Netherworld and returned to himself.

In front of the monks who transform themselves into gods, although the Fire Netherworld state is powerful, it can be said that it has no power at all.

Moreover, Li Jiuqing consumed a lot of energy in this battle.

There is only less than 20% of the spiritual energy left in the body.

"Hehehe..."

"hehe.."

"Hehehe..."

ahead.

Lu Zhikui smiled.

He just smiled miserably.

Then Lu Zhikui left in despair, turning around and moving step by step, followed by the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators.

"You, please don't die."

"I must take your life with my own hands."

Li Jiuqing's voice came out and he said to Lu Zhikui.

However, Lu Zhikui didn't respond at all to this, and just walked forward in despair.

"The state of mind of Prime Minister Daxuan is too bad."

"Yes, I still have so much Yuanying combat power under my command, so there is nowhere to go in this situation."

Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but complain, but at this time, a man wearing a bamboo hat spoke softly.

"At that time, you had not experienced the glory, and you did not know what the trough was."

"Prime Minister Daxuan, one person is inferior to ten thousand people. At his peak, if Lu Zhikui was willing, even a monk in the realm of god transformation could do it."

"Even with Daxuan's national power, he can change the dynasties of small countries outside the Four Kingdoms with just one word."

"Once you fall from such a peak, it's almost impossible to go back."

"So Lu Zhikui's current state of mind can be described as ashes."

Everyone is constantly analyzing this prime minister who was once the most outstanding in Daxuan.

But even if what they said was correct, none of them could truly describe Lu Zhikui's heart at this time.

On the battlefield.

Lu Zhikui exited.

Now everyone is turning their attention to Qingyuan again, wanting to see why this powerful god-former came here.

Like everyone else, Li Jiuqing also looked up.

"In terms of seniority, it's not an exaggeration for you to call me senior."

Qingyuan put one hand behind his back and looked at Li Jiuqing, looking like a master.

"senior……"

Li Jiuqing endured the coercion emanating from Qingyuan, looked up at Qingyuan, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Then it depends on what you are here for."

After saying that, he took a few long breaths and took a Guiyuan Pill to restore the spiritual energy in his body as quickly as possible.

"So brave."

Qingyuan looked at Li Jiuqing coldly, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.

He put his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone: "When I show up here today, you should know that you have no right to refuse me. Hand over the opportunity you have, for the sake of Qingyang Immortal Sect, I won't It’s hard on you. Otherwise, there will be consequences!”

Qingyuan's last words were particularly harsh, as if he had lost patience with Li Jiuqing.

After hearing this, Li Jiuqing's heart sank, but his face remained calm.

Facing the proposal given by Qingyuan.

Li Jiuqing smiled bitterly after thinking about it in his mind.

He thought about it all over his body, inside and out, but apart from his identity and background, he couldn't find the capital that would allow him to compete against the gods now.

"Weng~"

at this time.

Li Jiuqing raised his right hand slightly, and the light appeared on his body, and finally condensed into carvings.

"If you want it that much, I'll give it to you."

"You know the truth."

Qingyuan felt a little relieved when he saw that Li Jiuqing had no resistance. Then he raised his hand and the engravings on Li Jiuqing's hand were directly captured by him.

However.

Just when a smile appeared on Qingyuan's face and he wanted to check the inheritance given by Li Jiuqing, the stream of light exploded.

Qingyuan's whole body was filled with inspiration, but it was not affected at all.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

See this.

Qingyuan thought it was Li Jiuqing who was causing trouble.

However, facing the angry Qingyuan, Li Jiuqing seemed extremely relaxed at this moment. He spread his hands and said with a smile: "What if I say that I didn't do it?"

"You still dare to quibble, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin..."

Having said this, Qingyuan suddenly paused as he was about to take action, and then his whole body trembled. The pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and his eyes gradually changed from the previous unruly to the terrifying.

"Weng~"

now.

The whole world was completely silent.

A breeze blew.

The human race and the demon race are watching the battle.

No matter what their cultivation level, everyone felt a sense of suffocation coming over them. This suffocation was not caused by the thin air, but came from the trembling in the soul!

It was as if an invisible force enveloped the world, making people unable to breathe, their heartbeat speeding up, and their blood freezing.

Everyone felt that their body and soul were bound by a powerful pressure, unable to move.

Their eyes were filled with fear and awe, and they were at a loss as they looked at the scene in front of them.

Good thing.

This feeling comes and goes as quickly as it comes.

But as this feeling disappeared, everyone also noticed that a small black spot on the horizon was rapidly enlarging.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

"Swish swish~"

far away.

An old man in gray clothes walked towards here leisurely through the void.