"Haha! Xiao Jingtian, today is your death anniversary, humph!”Li Si slowly walked over from afar, a smug smile on his face. Why do you have to treat me like this? I used to treat you like a brother. How can you treat me like this?”Xiao Jingtian roared. "Humph! Why? Since you're about to die, I'll tell you so that you can die in peace. Do you know that my son was killed by Ni Jun?”As he said this, a tear fell from his face. "And it's all because of your daughter, you know? Since you're about to die, I'm not afraid to tell you that although my son molested your daughter, he didn't deserve to die, but Ni Jun actually killed him, so I swear I'll avenge my son, hehe! The heavens didn't disappoint me, I saw them at the place where the Celestial Artifact was born, so haha! I was going to kill Ni Jun, but your daughter likes to die so much, so I let her be. Haha!" At this moment, Li Si laughed crazily. Also, I heard that you used the Tear of Resurrection to resurrect your daughter, right? He might be resurrected tonight!" "What are you doing, you bastard? If you dare to touch a single hair on my daughter's head, I'll kill you.”Xiao Jingtian struggled, but he felt his body was getting weaker and weaker. After cursing, he sat down weakly and panted heavily. "Haha! How is it, old man? Why aren't you shouting anymore? Haha! Also, most people who were resurrected by the Tear of Resurrection would be poetic in fragments, and they might forget about their father. Haha! I'm telling you that I've already sent someone to capture your daughter when you left home, haha!”"You... After saying 'I'll fight it out for you', he used the last of his strength to draw his sword and stab at Li Si. However, before he could reach Li Si, he was sent flying by a massive rebound and fell down the mountain. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Li Si coldly looked at him and said, As he spoke, he took the lead and walked to the front. Suddenly, he turned to Li Si and said," Did you hear what I said just now?" His subordinates were stunned and hurriedly shook their heads, saying that they didn't know. Li Si nodded in satisfaction and turned around. His subordinates secretly let out a sigh of relief, but just as they relaxed, Li Si swept his sleeve over them and saw that they had fallen to the ground. They were already corpses. Li Si didn't even look back and continued to walk home. Those subordinates never expected that the people he was loyal to would kill them all.
Wisps of smoke spread out from the dark prison cell. Ni Jun held the cigarette and slowly inhaled. Yan traveled from his mouth to his throat and then to his lungs over and over again. Ni Jun's eyes were dull. The reason why he was in a daze was because of the pain of longing. The scenes of him, Zhao Yazhi, and Xiao Jing appeared in front of him, and tears flowed down his face. When he saw that Zhao Yazhi and Xiao Jing had died for her, he tightly gripped the cigarette in his hand as if he wanted to crush it. The veins on the back of his hand popped up. As if it was about to explode, a clear sound woke Ni Jun up. His eyes turned cold, just like the ice from hell. It made people feel as if they were frostbitten and could not help but shiver. A knife-like tattooed knife had appeared behind him at some point in time. A dragon was hovering on the knife-like tattooed knife. The dragon and the knife were both black, but they were emitting six-colored specks of light. In the middle of the dragon and the knife, there was a black word for battle. The elemental particles and Nascent Soul in Ni Jun's body were entangled with wisps of black gas. A soldier opened the cell door and shouted at Ni Jun,"This is your last game. If you can win, you can be free.”Ni Jun's face flashed with joy when he heard this, but it instantly turned cold. Even if they didn't let him go today, he would still charge out forcefully.
There were still many people in the arena, but they were all high officials and nobles. The host shouted,"Today is Ni Er's last match. If he can win this match, then he will have the right to freedom.”The officials and nobles were all shouting. Ni Jun looked at the nobles and could not help but frown in disgust. "Then, please bring out its opponent, the Flying Spirit Lion.”When the audience heard the Flying Spirit Lion, they became even more excited. When the gate opened, the host ran out as fast as he could. The light screen around the arena turned out to be a barrier. Such a big move stunned Ni Jun for a moment. He wondered what kind of opponent he would be facing to make them so nervous (of course, they were talking about the management staff of the Gladiator Camp). A huge lion suddenly jumped out of the gate with a roar. The lion was green and had a pair of white wings. When it rushed out, it flew everywhere and kept hitting the barrier, causing the audience to scream. When he realized that the barrier was unbreakable, he retreated helplessly. When he saw Ni Jun on the ground, he roared at Ni Jun and rushed towards him. Ni Jun had long been prepared for the first blow. When the lion was about to reach Ni Jun, Ni Jun clenched his right hand into a fist and stabbed the lion's head. When the high-ranking officials and nobles saw Ni Jun stabbing the Flying Spirit Lion with his fist, they laughed non-stop. Ni Jun could not help but hate these high-ranking officials and nobles to the core. With a loud bang, his fist landed heavily on the lion's head. The lion flew back a few steps, and Ni Jun's fist was numb from the shock. The aristocrats who were in trouble could not help but widen their eyes. Their mouths were wide open, and their guilt was enough to stuff four dishes and a soup into them. The barrier shook violently. The administrators who were maintaining the barrier were all pale from the shock. There were red marks on the corners of their mouths. They called some people to add a barrier outside the barrier, and they were much better.
The Flying Spirit Lion was dizzy from Ni Jun's punch. It could not help but get angry and let out a roar that reverberated through the clouds. Its blood-red tongue could be seen clearly, and its white teeth were exposed, making it look especially scary. Just as the roar was about to end, Ni Jun's fist had penetrated its mouth and flowed out of the back of its head. The nobles were even more surprised. This invincible lion was actually killed by two punches. His brain couldn't react. When did he appear in front of the Flying Lion? At this moment, four self-cultivators suddenly came up and surrounded Ni Jun. They held spirit swords in their hands and looked at Ni Jun alone."Ni Er, you're free, but your soul is free. As he spoke, he rushed towards Ni Jun. These four people all have the cultivation base of the late stage of Spirit Silence, but they are still not enough to face Ni Jun. After adjusting his breathing last night, he had almost recovered his cultivation base. Ni Jun sneered and held the sword in his hand. With a swing of his sword, the cultivator was cut into two, along with his sword. This shocked the other cultivators. They could feel the powerful spiritual energy emitted from Ni Jun's body. The huge pressure pressed them down so much that they could not move. The saber light flashed past and the three people's blood had already been split into two halves and splattered onto Ni Jun's body, dyeing him red. When Ni Jun smelled the blood, he screamed crazily. Strands of black gas seeped out of his body and rushed towards the barrier. He slashed open a barrier with his saber, causing those who were supporting the barrier to lose consciousness and spit out blood. This was because those high-ranking officials and nobles were afraid and ran out one after another. They were squeezed to death at that time. The countless men who had been trampled to death left their women behind and ran out crazily. The second and last barrier shattered with a loud bang. Ni Jun rushed out and slaughtered these high-ranking officials and nobles. Ni Jun was like a demon from hell, killing these self-conceited people with his blood-red body. Occasionally, a few self-cultivators would come to stop him. However, they were no match for Ni Jun, who had a Celestial Artifact in his hand. They were all killed by him one by one. The massacre lasted for more than ten minutes. Ni Jun could no longer find anyone. He slowly calmed down and looked at his masterpiece. He could not help but feel disgusted. What about me? He seemed to be possessed. He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think too much about it. He sighed slightly and left with his knife.
This was truly an invincible Berserker, and an invincible Life-Reaping Fighter.
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