The old man of the Wilderness is the Buddha of Joy
42 I’ll slaughter your entire family in my lifetime!

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"Bullshit!"

Qin Huanxin was furious. Those who were thrown into the chaotic turbulence would completely lose their way and could only go with the flow. If they were lucky, they might return to the Primordial Heaven and Earth after 18 million years.

If they were unlucky, they might spend their entire lives wandering in the chaos until they died of old age. How could this be?

"Kid, the truth is the truth. He can only blame himself for being brawny and simple-minded. This is the outcome for daring to go against our demon race.”Ji Meng looked smug.

"If anything happens to Big Brother Zhurong, I'll slaughter your entire family in my lifetime!”

Qin Huanxi's expression was calm and cold, as if he had restrained all his emotions in an instant. However, if one looked through his eyes, they would find that it was just the calm before the storm.

An even more majestic flame of anger was brewing in his heart. Once it erupted, it would definitely destroy the world.

"This kid's eyes…"

For a moment, Ji Meng felt a bone-chilling chill from the depths of his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. What was there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, he felt both heroic and murderous as he said coldly,""You have no chance, because…you are going to die now.”

"Rip!"

The void seemed to have thunder and lightning. A blood-red stream of light cut through the sky and stabbed down.

It would be laughable if a mighty demon dared to launch a sneak attack on a junior, but Ji Meng couldn't care less now. He just wanted to remove this unstable factor.

Qin Huanxi sneered. The Seven-colored Vine appeared in his hand. The seven-colored radiance of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple swirled around as if it contained endless mysteries.

The next moment, he pulled it out.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out. The Seven-colored Vine versus the Trident Ocean Trident. Both were superior-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures, but the difference was that one was hard and the other was soft.

The Seven-colored Vines had been soaked in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool for hundreds of years and had become marvelous. They exerted their tenacity and tied up the trident mind steel fork.

Ji Meng felt the steel trident in his hand as steady as a rock. Shocked, he immediately increased the output of his demonic energy.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huanxi suddenly pulled back his hand. Under the inertia of the force, Ji Meng stumbled back a few steps with the Trident Sea Trident in his hand, his face turning green and white.

His eyes were filled with anger and killing intent as he looked at Qin Huanxi."Brat, you're courting death."

"Brother Ji Meng, it seems that your cultivation needs to be improved after being defeated by a junior. Fine, let me help you.”As Yingzhao spoke, he attacked without hesitation.

The metal rod in his hand shook, and the dense runes on it seemed to come alive in an instant, bringing with it a terrifying, savage, and evil aura.

"Despicable fellow…"

Ji Meng gnashed his teeth in hatred. Yingzhao School might have said it nicely, but in fact, it was all because of the Seven-colored Vine in this kid's hand. Even a fool could tell that it was an amazing superior-grade spiritual treasure.

Therefore, Yingzhao was fighting for the Protocosmic spirit-treasure, not to help, but to snatch it. They were too shameless.

"Brat, speaking of which, I have to thank you for that wisp of Great Dao true intent last time. Otherwise, this king wouldn't have my current cultivation.”Yingzhao smiled maliciously, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Qin Huanxi's eyes flashed with a cold light. His entire person was like a towering mountain, giving off the feeling of a sharp sword being unsheathed. He said coldly,"Ji Meng, I didn't take your life last time. Today, I'll make it up to you.”

"That depends on whether you have the ability.”

Yingzhao smiled in a perverse manner, and the metal rod in his hand smashed down unexpectedly.

Qin Huanxi didn't waste any more words. Under the urging of his Buddha Vitality, the Seven-colored Vines in his hands flew up and down. They were soft like snakes and hard like iron whips. Streaks of seven-colored divine light danced in the air, shaking the void wherever they passed.

"Boom!"

When the iron rod touched the seven-colored vine, a dazzling light burst out. The man and the demon both shook, and an indescribable force came through the magic treasure.

The one who was the most shocked was undoubtedly Yingzhao. He looked at Qin Huanxi in disbelief,""Kid, your cultivation base…how could it be?”

The last time, Xiao Budian was still at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm and could be easily crushed to death. After not seeing him for a few days, he had already attained the Golden Immortal Dao fruit? Had the Mystic Immortal realm in the middle been eaten by a dog? Yingzhao University started to doubt their lives.

"Surprised?"

Qin Huanxi's lips curled up into a devilish smile. After a short exchange of blows, he had already measured the bottom line of their combat strength.

Just as he thought, the two of them must have been severely injured. Their combat strength was less than half of their peak. Even with the primordial spirit treasure in their hands, their combat strength was only at the intermediate Golden Immortal realm.

Of course, it could not be ruled out that the two of them had some secret methods that could instantly kill their opponents.

Originally, it was something worth being happy about that the combat strength of the two demons had been greatly reduced, but Qin Huanxi was inexplicably worried. Other than Zhurong, he couldn't think of anyone else who could cause the combat strength of the two demons to be so reduced.

Even now, Zhurong was nowhere to be seen. Could it be…that it had really been sent into the chaotic turbulence?

Qin Huanxi's hatred for the two demons had reached a peak. At present, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were the closest people to him, other than the two western sects.

During this meeting, Zhurong had taken care of him in every possible way. Their brotherhood was beyond words, but now, his life and death were unknown. How could he tolerate this?

Immediately, he looked at the two demons with a cold glint in his eyes. He did not hide his dense killing intent.

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