Chapter Eighty-Four, Fatal

  Thanks for the reward from 'rogue is also handsome' brother, little cow is very grateful!

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  The Imperial City Square was in a state of complete devastation, with the Golden Armored Guards who protected the city walls either dead or wounded.

  The bluestone pedestal in the center of the square turned into a powder, leaving only a few people with their feet still on the bluestone column. However, as soon as they left, the stone column would instantly disappear without a trace.

  A powerful force is slowly flowing, and the entire square looks extremely oppressive.

  The civilians who had fled in a panic could only crawl on the ground, gasping for breath, as if they were underwater, with immense pressure making it hard for them to breathe.

  Yang Lin, Qin Zhan Tian, and Qin Kuang, the three of them once again used their Qi Gong in unison and launched a joint attack, killing Qin Tian.

  Three people, Lian Yun, Jing Yu and Hui Mo, joined forces to kill Qin Tian, who was at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering stage. It's unbelievable that Qin Tian is so strong that he can withstand the combined attack of three people. Even Yang Hong was shocked beyond his wildest imagination, thinking that this young man would be boundless in the future and might even become the number one expert on the Tianyuan continent.

  Since you've made an enemy, you must kill him.

  Cannot bring trouble to the Yang family, cannot leave hidden dangers for the Tianya dynasty.

  "Kill!"

  Yang Hong suddenly raised his arm and shouted, Yang Lin immediately launched an attack. At the same time, three assassins struck out simultaneously, striking Yang Lin with all their might...

  "Get out..."

  Yang Lin burst out thoroughly, his long spear sweeping across, the aura on his body suddenly changing greatly. The three assassins had not yet approached when they were forced back by the powerful air stirred up by Yang Lin's spear, their hearts filled with great shock. Could it be that Yang Lin still hadn't unleashed his true strength?

  With a frown, three assassins simultaneously launched their attack, condensing their energy into a powerful force that transformed into a divine sword that wildly hacked towards Yang Lin's head.

  "Overestimating one's abilities."

  "Die!"

  Yang Lin's eye muscles twitched rapidly, his killing intent surged, and with a single hand, he suddenly summoned a giant tower. The tower was shrouded in a malevolent aura, causing the evil spirits to let out a terrified wail. The heavens and earth changed color, and a low-grade immortal artifact appeared - the Soul-Suppressing Tower!

  Attack-type immortal artifact, with extremely powerful magical power, is the ancient great ability to use hellish energy, ghost fire, and sacrifice to refine.

  Qin Tian was also stunned, never expecting that Yang Lin had not only a medium-grade immortal artifact, the Dust of Immortals, but also a Soul Suppressing Tower with extremely powerful attacking strength. Looking at the dark and eerie aura on the tower, he felt a slight tremble in his heart, "Immortal artifacts are indeed extraordinary..."

  His eyes gleamed with greed as he thought to himself: "Killing you should yield one or two good things."

  "Qin Tian, surrender immediately, you have defied the will of heaven and there will be consequences for you." Qin Zhan Tian coldly shouted, his internal energy subtly emanating from his hand.

  "What dignity? Where is the dignity?" Qin Tian sneered, anger rising in his heart. His pupils constricted rapidly like a needle's tip as he glared at Qin Zhan Tian and cursed: "You, as the head of the Qin family, handed over the foundation built by your ancestors to others. As the head of the clan, you have a narrow mind, allowing the elder council to do as they please, allowing Qin Xiang Tian to act recklessly. As the head of the clan, you handle matters unfairly and are willing to compromise in order to maintain your position as head of the clan. The Qin family is ashamed to have a head like you."

  A long, cold curse, ignited Qin Zhan Tian's unparalleled anger. Even if he was wrong, it wasn't up to Qin Tian to speak out in criticism. The intense killing intent, with bloodshot eyes, and the giant god behind him swelling open with ferocity, was truly terrifying.

  "I don't care about what you've done to the Qin family, but you shouldn't have let Qin Xiang Tian push Meng Lei off the cliff! As the head of the clan, your words are worthless! You deserve to die!" Qin Tian shouted again in anger.

  "Qin Tian, you are a traitor to the Qin family, what qualifications do you have to criticize the clan leader?" Qin's furious voice reached its peak as he pointed his long knife, unleashing a fierce and powerful aura that struck with the force of heaven and earth...

  Qin Tianyun's footwork was swift and fierce, the purple tail flame on top of his Bone Knife swept out horizontally, and in an instant, that majestic aura that stirred heaven and earth was instantly severed, leaving it fragmented and unable to withstand a single blow.

  Qin Kuang had just entered the Lianyun realm and hadn't cultivated deeply, his aura was much weaker than Qin Zhantian's. That's why under Qin Tiancai's first-level frenzy, he could easily shatter the oppressive aura released by him in an instant.

  After scolding Qin Zhan Tian, Qin Tian's gaze changed and he stared coldly at Qin Kuang, saying: "The Autumn Hunt Grand Competition is a matter of life and death. Your son Qin Yang was killed by me, and he deserved to die. As an elder of the Longevity Pavilion and the son of the previous clan leader, you clearly know the rules, yet you harbored murderous intentions towards me. If I wasn't lucky enough, perhaps I would have been killed by you during the family invitation competition."

  "You two, both of you will die today."

  "Qin Tian, you're too arrogant..."

  "Return my son's life to me."

  Qin Zhan Tian, Qin Kuang, enraged to the extreme, the two joined forces and emerged. A hurricane suddenly rose on the Imperial City Square. Behind Qin Zhan Tian, the Heavenly God Giant held a crescent moon curved knife, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, and slashed out with a loud whoosh...

  Qin's hand grasped the fine steel long knife, once again on one side, a myriad of knife shadows overlapped in mid-air, the Savage Eight Knives were now unleashed by him with super strong power, cutting down with the momentum!

  "Go to hell, all of you..."

  "Fluffy!"

  "Battle Formation!"

  Rumble...

  The Imperial City Square suddenly shook violently, and the power of the evil heavens descended abruptly. A sixth-stage demonic beast, a Blood-eyed Lion, descended from the sky, its massive body like a giant golden Buddha. Its dark red eyes seemed like two blood-filled caves, ferocious and terrifying. The powerful demonic pressure emanating from its body instantly crushed Qin Kuang's illusory shadow of ten thousand knives in mid-air.

  "Hmm..."

  Soft and fluffy landing, double claws fiercely grasped, visible threads of power in the air, as if substantial, grabbed in hand, with a fierce swing, a huge gust of wind blade several tens of meters long, swept out...

  At the same time, Qin Tian looked up at the sky and let out a long whistle. The Azure Dragon coiled around his body, and the Blood Demon Battle Armor emitted a dazzling blood-red light once again. The power of the giant elephant surged into his hands, and with a mighty leap, he jumped into mid-air and slashed down at the Heavenly Giant behind Qin War Sky with a fierce knife!

  "Boom, boom, boom..."

  Qin Kuang was forced into a desperate situation by Mao Mao's released wind blades, Mao Mao didn't hesitate, with both paws clenched into fists, as if opening the gates of heaven and striking down heavily. Qin Kuang was caught off guard, the power of the sixth-stage demonic beast struck his chest, instantly cracking open his ribcage, exposing white bones, and fresh blood gushed out...

  Qin War Sky's face was beet red, sweat like soybeans, rolling down, eyes bloodshot, staring at Qin Tian who was still increasing his strength, his heart furious to the extreme, the curved knife in his hand suddenly swung out horizontally, transforming into a huge circular wheel in mid-air, directly attacking Qin Tian's back...

  "Boom!"

  "Hey, hey, hey……"

  In mid-air, Qin Tian's eyes gleamed like torches, the corners of his mouth curled up, outlining a faint cold smile. On both hands, purple flames burst forth, his internal energy value rapidly decreasing as the crystal core within him rapidly rotated, constantly replenishing the swiftly dropping internal energy value.

  In the dantian, the qigong is constantly replenished, and the chaotic power transformed by Longxiang Shenwei becomes increasingly thick. The qigong is unimaginably powerful, directly making Qin Zhanti breathe heavily.

  The word "exploded" came out, Qin Tian once again used his endless Qigong to suddenly increase his power, and forcibly pressed half of Qin Zhan Tian's body into the bluestone, how overbearing was this power?

  Facing the rapidly approaching sharp circular wheel, Qin Tian suddenly burst out, in mid-air for a moment, two bone knives struck with full force, "Clang......"

  The round wheel shattered into four pieces, and the aura dispersed instantly!

  Qin Tian didn't even blink, and with another ruthless slash of his knife, he struck down Qin Zhan Tian who was struggling.

  "Die!"