"What kind of breath is this?"

Zi Yueyanjun's eyes moved slightly. He could see the power of this sword from the moment he swung the sword to slash the demon flames, so he did not fight head-on. The next moment, the scene around Ning Qi suddenly changed. Zi Yueyanjun in front of him disappeared, and turned to a mountain.

Boom! The mountain was divided into two by the dragon-slaying sword. The terrifying sword force went out for more than a thousand miles. Looking from the sky, it seemed as if a black giant snake appeared on the ground.

"The realm of creation?"

Ning Qi stood up with his sword. He had tried the Creation Realm of the Six Tribulation Creator and could not absorb him in it at all. However, Zi Yueyanjun's Creation Realm could absorb him into the realm without his reaction. It was enough to see that Zi Yueyanjun's Creation Realm of the Creation Realm was in the same level and belonged to the relatively powerful category.

"Haha, I heard that your fortune field is very strong, and even the existence of the Immortal King level cannot be comparable to you. It seems that my fortune field should be stronger?"

Zi Yueyanjun's voice sounded in the sky.

"Ning Beixuan, hand over the Demon Gour of Joy, I can let you go. As for whether Cang Ji Yuanzun will kill you in the future, I can't persuade you. I show my sincerity and hope you can understand the current affairs."

"You forgot that I am just the Creator of the Second Tribulation. When I become the Creator of the Seven Tribulations like you, will you become an ant that I can step on to death at will with just one foot?"

Ning Qi showed a mockery look on his face.

"...Haha, what you said is reasonable. Since this is the case, I should have killed you even more. Alien like you should not live in the world. If you really break through to the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, I'm afraid even Cang Ji Yuanzun will not be able to suppress you, right?

Tianjiao Tianjiao, there are so many geniuses in the Central Continent, but I have never seen anyone who can compete with you. Unfortunately, you have no chance to break through to the Creator of the Seven Tribulations..." Boom! Boom! Boom! Sharp stone pillars rose one after another on the ground, Ning Qi turned around and moved, and no stone pillar could touch him. Perhaps in order to add some pressure to Ning Qi, huge rocks with flames fell from the sky, with a range of thousands of miles. When Ning Qi was dodging the attack of the stone pillar, he shattered these huge rocks one by one. After more than ten breaths, a sword suddenly stretched out from behind a huge rock to attack Ning Qi's eyebrows.

Ning Qi ignored the sword, but turned around and slashed towards a void, clanging! With a loud bang, Zi Yueyanjun's figure appeared in the void thousands of feet away from Ning Qi, and in his hand, he held a broken sword.

Zi Yueyanjun looked down at the broken sword, then looked at Ning Qi coldly. The anger in his eyes was about to burst out. This immortal-killing sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon, personally given by Cang Jiyuan Zun. Unexpectedly, it would be cut off by Ning Qi today. If he could not leave with the Demon Gour this time, he would be in great trouble this time! "Are you very angry?"

A sound sounded behind Zi Yueyanjun, which immediately made him feel creepy. At the critical moment, a piece of armor with a light silver luster suddenly appeared on Zi Yueyanjun's body. Then, he flew out like a shell and smashed heavily on the ground. A mushroom cloud rose. When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, Zi Yueyanjun's figure had been lost in the huge pit.

Ning Qi smiled slightly and his figure disappeared on the spot.

"This son actually used his own domain of creation to penetrate my domain. It is indeed very strong. It is not unfair to die at his hands."

Zi Yueyanjun, hiding in the void, thought to himself in his heart that it seemed that Ning Qi was even more difficult than some of the seven-cave creators who had fought with him.

"Catch you."

Ning Qi's voice rang again.

After a violent collision occurred in the void, it returned to calm. After more than ten breaths, several collisions appeared in the void again.

As time passed by minute by minute, Ning Qi and Zi Yueyanjun used their respective fields of creation and passed many moves, but no one gained the upper hand. Although Ning Qi had a low-grade immortal weapon like the Dragon Slaying Sword, in this world, the level of the immortal spirit energy was always one level lower than the power of creation. Zi Yueyanjun is the best among the seven-tribulation Creator. The two sides fought thousands of moves, and they could not take the other side for the time being.

"If this continues, he will be exhausted... Isn't this guy really tired?"

In the void, Zi Yueyanjun was already a little breathless. Every time he fought with Ning Qi, he consumed great energy of his mind and creation. His offensive was weaker and weaker, and Ning Qi's attack not only did not become weaker, but increased more and more at the same time, which shows that the opponent's endurance is above him.

"The Creator of the Second Tribulation has such a strong cultivation level that he cannot leave here alive!"

A trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, and Zi Yueyanjun made a decision immediately. His figure appeared from the void and no longer hid.

"You're going to be head-on?"

In the distance, Ning Qi's figure also appeared from the void, looking at Zi Yueyanjun with a smile.

"If you kill you and get the Happiness Demon Gourd, it will be worth it even if your cultivation level drops."

Zi Yueyanjun said lightly.

"Cultivation has declined for a disaster?"

Before Ning Qi could react, Zi Yueyanjun had already laughed wildly, and black lines appeared on his skin. At this moment, his breath continued to rise. In less than three breaths, it had surpassed the peak breath before, and it still had no stopping momentum, and the breath was still rising! Zi Yueyanjun's pupils turned into crescent-shaped, and the muscles on his body were kneaded, unlike a normal human, as if they were a giant beast running out of the prehistoric world, with two sharp teeth slowly stretching out from his upper lip.

"Ning Beixuan, this is the forbidden technique of my Ziyue family. I have only used it once in my life. That time, I used the Great Perfection of the Dharma Realm to kill a creator of the creator of the first kalpa..." Ziyue Yanjun's voice became low, as if a beast was roaring.

"So your Ziyue family is a monster, no, it is a half-human and half-demon existence, commonly known as a shemale."

Ning Qi smiled.

"You don't know the terribleness of the forbidden technique. Now, you still have to show off your verbal advantage. I hope you wait a moment and don't kneel down and beg me to spare your life."

Zi Yueyanjun's mouth raised slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure had dissipated on the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Ning Qi.

One punch.

Ning Qi's figure flew backwards like a cannonball, landing heavily on the ground, plowing out a trace of thousands of feet long, and then stopped his body.

Ning Qi looked down and saw a deep hole appeared in his chest. Even the Eternal Immortal Emperor Dharma Image could not resist the other party's punch. His bones had broken, and a familiar force was raging in his body.

This is...demonic energy! "You are not a shemale, you are a demon?"

Ning Qi looked at Zi Yueyanjun.
Chapter completed!