Evil Emperor of the Seven Realms 91: Chapter 91
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"Come and take my life!" 0
 
As the words fell, Qin Tian's wooden sword shimmered with a ghostly light as he charged at the one-armed Han Jingzhe. 0
 
"You're seeking death!" 0
 
Though he had lost an arm, Han Jingzhe was no ordinary person. With his remaining right hand gripping the slender sword tightly, he fought back with all his might. 0
 
Clash after clash echoed in the air as their formidable strengths collided almost frantically. 0
 
They exchanged over thirty blows, neither gaining the upper hand. 0
 
Of course, this was under the condition that Han Jingzhe had lost an arm. If he were at his peak, Qin Tian would never have been able to withstand so many strikes. 0
 
"Dragon-Tiger Sword Formation." 0
 
After enduring dozens of exchanges, Han Jingzhe finally suppressed the madness within him and began to regard his opponent seriously. 0
 
A crisp sound rang out as behind him, Jiao Long and the fierce tiger emerged suddenly. 0
 
 
Dragon-Tiger Sword Formation. 0
 
This is a sword technique of the mid-stage Qi Control Realm. 0
 
Even in Snow State Sword Manor, only a Heavenly Pride can practice it. 0
 
Calmly, Qin Tian. 0
 
Upon seeing the Dragon-Tiger Sword Formation, 0
 
one hand reached out, and brilliant light instantly merged into the void. 0
 
Then, dazzling brilliance appeared before him. 0
 
“Soul Binding Demon Array.” 0
 
At this point, Qin Tian naturally had to go all out. 0
 
He revealed all his trump cards. 0
 
When dealing with a powerful opponent at the mid-stage of Qi Control Realm, even if the opponent had lost an arm, 0
 
one must never be careless. 0
 
The Soul Binding Demon Array manifested. 0
 
Sharp chains suddenly enveloped Han Jingzhe. 0
 
They formed a boundary akin to an apocalypse. 0
 
“Activate!” 0
 
As Qin Tian brought down the wooden sword in his hand, 0
 
within the Soul Binding Demon Array, immense spiritual power surged. 0
 
Suddenly, towering and earth-shaking Phantom Dragons appeared. 0
 
 
It was a manifestation of the Ancient Great Demon, a being that existed only in legends. 0
 
According to Qin Tian's speculation, if his cultivation could ultimately reach the Divine Connection Realm, these Ancient Great Demons' Phantom Dragons would become tangible. 0
 
At that time, the Soul Binding Demon Array would truly become a formidable formation capable of intimidating the Ninth Heaven. 0
 
Currently, however, the Soul Binding Demon Array was far from reaching its peak potential. 0
 
Several Phantom Dragons emerged. 0
 
Their fierce assault relentlessly targeted Han Jingzhe within the formation. 0
 
After all, Han Jingzhe had lost an arm, and for a swordsman, balance was of utmost importance. 0
 
If the body could not maintain balance, then the power of his Sword Technique would be significantly diminished. 0
 
As expected. 0
 
After enduring for just over a dozen breaths, Han Jingzhe began to falter. 0
 
"Soul Binding Demon Array, third layer transformation." 0
 
Upon entering the Qi Control Realm, the power of the Soul Binding Demon Array surged dramatically. 0
 
Previously, Qin Tian had deliberately feigned injury to buy time. 0
 
The demon array set up here was merely the first layer transformation. 0
 
However, even this first layer transformation had severely wounded the Three Little Kings of Xuezhou Sword Manor once their attention was drawn away. 0
 
It could be said that he had taken full advantage of timing, location, and human factors. 0
 
Afterward, Qin Tian activated the second layer transformation to trap Han Jingzhe. 0
 
Seeing that Han Jingzhe was on the verge of collapse, Qin Tian decided to end it swiftly and decisively unleashed the third layer transformation. 0
 
"Star Shift." 0
 
 
The four characters fell. 0
 
The massive Soul Binding Demon Array suddenly underwent a transformation. 0
 
The several Ancient Great Demons and Phantom Dragons were torn apart, suddenly transforming into a vast ocean of spiritual energy. 0
 
In just a moment, that spiritual energy crazily condensed, ultimately forming one after another blazing hot stars. 0
 
Qin Tian was now able to unleash the full power of the Soul Binding Demon Array. 0
 
And so it was. 0
 
Han Jingzhe's pupils no longer held any calmness. They were replaced by intense fear. 0
 
"Is heaven going to destroy me?" 0
 
His body trembled continuously. 0
 
Even his voice lost the confidence it once had. 0
 
Almost kneeling on the ground, he could no longer withstand the heat of several blazing stars. 0
 
"I will not lose; I am not dead yet." 0
 
On the brink of despair, Han Jingzhe did not give up. 0
 
After all, he was undeniably a Heavenly Pride of the Snow State Sword Manor. 0
 
It would be a joke to be defeated so easily! 0
 
At the last moment, his body suddenly burst forth with dazzling brilliance. 0
 
In an instant, that brilliance transformed into sharp Weapons. 0
 
The Weapons clanged as they slashed toward the stars. 0
 
 
Boom! 0
 
The continuous explosions echoed one after another. 0
 
Stars shattered. 0
 
Weapons collapsed. 0
 
It felt as if the world was coming to an end. 0
 
Gradually, even the third layer of the shifting Soul Binding Demon Array began to show signs of instability. 0
 
It seemed on the verge of collapse at any moment. 0
 
Qin Tian's eyes flashed with alarm as he tightened his grip. The wooden sword, as if sensing everything, shimmered with a ghostly blue Sword Radiance. 0
 
It seemed to be telling Qin Tian. 0
 
"Don't be afraid, I'm still here!" 0
 
With a firm grip on the wooden sword, the fear that had just surged in Qin Tian's heart dissipated like smoke. 0
 
Regardless of success or failure, he would give his all in this battle. 0
 
Not just for himself. 0
 
But also for those who watched over him silently from the depths of the underworld and the distant horizon. 0
 
"Fight!" 0
 
Qin Tian stepped forward, charging at the array that was already showing signs of collapse. 0
 
Bang. 0
 
In just a breath's time, the three layers of the shifting Soul Binding Demon Array... 0
 
 
The ground shook violently. 0
 
A head of black hair, nearly all white. 0
 
Gorgeous clothing, tattered and torn. 0
 
Han Jingzhe suppressed his trembling and slowly stepped out of the demon formation. 0
 
"The path to heaven is open to you, yet you choose to invade hell. 0
 
Prepare to die, Qin Tian." 0
 
With disheveled hair, Han Jingzhe seemed to have inadvertently advanced in strength. 0
 
Laughing maniacally, he thrust his sword toward Qin Tian's chest. 0
 
It was as if the Ninth Heaven's starry river was cascading downwards. 0
 
Compared to the sword intent from earlier, this was indeed far stronger. 0
 
As he gazed at this unmatched strike, Qin Tian's brows suddenly furrowed. 0
 
An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his heart. 0
 
One must admit that a cultivator at the mid-stage of the Qi Control Realm truly possessed formidable power. 0
 
Despite the fact that Qin Tian had laid much groundwork for this battle, 0
 
He had even injured himself to draw their attention. 0
 
The blood he shed attracted ferocious beasts, 0
 
And in a fleeting moment, he hastily set up the first layer of the transforming Soul Binding Demon Array. 0
 
Hiding to the side, he used the Azure Sky Sword Formation to divert their attention. 0
 
 
Layer upon layer of preparation. 0
 
Time and again, schemes were devised. 0
 
This time, it finally led to a confrontation that felt much fairer for him. 0
 
Unfortunately, he had calculated everything, but he never expected that the mid-stage mastery of the Qi Control Realm would be terrifying to such an extent. 0
 
If it were an ordinary mid-stage Qi Control Realm practitioner, the battle would have likely ended long ago. 0
 
What a pity. 0
 
However, if the mid-stage mastery of the Qi Control Realm weren't so formidable, Qin Tian would have lost interest in such a realm altogether. 0
 
It was precisely because of their strength that Qin Tian harbored an extraordinary desire for even greater cultivation. 0
 
"Fight!" 0
 
Qin Tian's foot struck down as he brandished his sword horizontally. 0
 
"Soaring Flame Sword Intent!" 0
 
Though they were several feet apart, Han Jingzhe still dared not let his guard down. 0
 
Heaven knows what tricks this guy might have up his sleeve. 0
 
The blazing flames, nearly capable of melting the void, merged with his sword intent. 0
 
With a sudden attack aimed at the close-range Qin Tian, he moved swiftly. 0
 
With a light shift of his foot, Qin Tian's body executed a near-right-angle maneuver, narrowly evading the strike. 0
 
In an instant, he discarded his sword and launched a powerful punch toward Han Jingzhe. 0
 
 
The two of them exchanged blows back and forth. 0
 
In a flash, they had engaged in over a hundred attacks. 0
 
No clear victor emerged. 0
 
Unfortunately, the situation was far from optimistic. 0
 
Qin Tian's right eye, the Double Pupil, activated. Each of his attacks targeted Han Jingzhe's weaknesses. Even so, he had to be extremely cautious of Han Jingzhe's sudden onslaughts. 0
 
He exploited several openings in Han Jingzhe's defense, inflicting injuries on him. 0
 
Yet those injuries were nothing compared to the damage Han Jingzhe had dealt him. 0
 
This was not a fair contest to begin with. 0
 
Qin Tian was confident that if he and Han Jingzhe stood on equal ground in terms of cultivation, he could easily defeat him. 0
 
Unfortunately, they were not at the same level of cultivation. 0
 
After three hundred exchanges, 0
 
The overwhelming residual spiritual energy spread outwards. 0
 
The massive trees within dozens of yards collapsed with a thunderous crash. 0
 
This place had almost become a wasteland. 0
 
Whoosh! Whoosh! 0
 
Two afterimages shot out in opposite directions. 0
 
Both fighters retreated the same distance, panting heavily. 0
 
"Damn it! If I hadn't lost an arm, you would already be a corpse. If you have the guts, let's fight fairly!" 0
 
 
Clutching his chest, Han Jingzhe was seething with rage. 0
 
Qin Tian was nothing more than a minor character that could be easily crushed. Why was every battle so unfair? 0
 
Either he couldn't catch up. 0
 
Or when he finally did, he inexplicably lost an arm. 0
 
A shameless scoundrel. 0
 
Despicable and vile. 0
 
Han Jingzhe clenched his fists, nearly on the verge of collapse. 0
 
Why was this happening? 0
 
"I'll borrow your dog head for a moment!" 0
 
Qin Tian's energy sank into his dantian, and within the Sea of Qi, a phenomenon of heaven and earth began to emerge. 0
 
The bright moon rose over the sea. 0
 
As the moon ascended, a sudden enlightenment flashed in Qin Tian's eyes. 0
 
"So that's how it is." 0
 
He hadn't expected that after hundreds of intense rounds of combat, the Purple Sea of Qi would give birth to a phenomenon of heaven and earth. 0
 
It seemed that life-and-death duels were indeed the fastest way to enhance one's strength. 0
 
"You really are something, kid. Even in such dire straits, you can break through. Tsk tsk, you remind me of my former self." 0
 
In his right eye's Double Pupil, the figure of the Martial God Senior slowly emerged. 0
 
 
To be honest, he thought that Qin Tian was done for. 0
 
He never expected that, at the last moment, he would actually break through. 0
 
Now, the three little devils on the opposite side were in for it! 0
 
"While I'm in this state, let's fight with everything we've got!" 0
 
Qin Tian laughed heartily. 0
 
The frustration he had suppressed for so long was now fully unleashed. 0
 
"Since you've come, you might as well stay!" 0
 
As soon as the words left his mouth, Qin Tian's body shot forward like a cannonball, charging at Han Jingzhe, who was still preparing to attack. 0
 
"You overestimate yourself!" 0
 
Seeing this, Han Jingzhe's long sword glimmered with a chilling Killing Intent. 0
 
He stepped forward and shot towards Qin Tian. 0
 
Previously, Han Jingzhe's speed had been difficult for Qin Tian to catch. 0
 
But now, under the illumination of his Double Pupil, it seemed almost frozen in time. 0
 
Whoosh! 0
 
A crisp sound echoed. 0
 
Qin Tian and Han Jingzhe brushed past each other. 0
 
Without pausing, Qin Tian ignored Han Jingzhe, who had already been thrown back a position by his own momentum. 0
 
Suddenly, he appeared right in front of the dark-skinned boy. 0
 
 
" I heard you are one of the Three Little Kings. Truly, one should not judge by appearances!" 0
 
Qin Tian murmured, discarding his sword in favor of his fists. 0
 
The boy was left with only half of his body, but he was not to be underestimated. 0
 
Knowing that it was impossible to draw his sword, he also met Qin Tian's attack with a punch. 0
 
Bang! 0
 
A light sound echoed as their fists collided. 0
 
In that instant, Qin Tian had already lost interest in him. 0
 
With a swift step, he appeared before the last person standing. 0
 
"I've heard your Soul Power is formidable. I allow you to strike first." 0
 
Looking at the final opponent, Qin Tian spoke slowly. 0
 
"Seeking death!" 0
 
Just as he was about to unleash his Soul Power, a Mask appeared on Qin Tian's face. 0
 
"What is this?" 0
 
At the sight of the Mask, his pupils constricted. 0
 
"Soul Mask? Where did you obtain this Treasure? Withdraw!" 0
 
He was about to speak when he clearly saw Han Jingzhe, with a look of horror on his face, collapse to the ground, lifeless. 0
 
On the other side, the dark-skinned boy had also fallen down unwillingly. 0
 
The Three Little Kings of Xuezhou Sword Manor. 0
 
 
The two fell. 0
 
"Let me go, I'm innocent." 0
 
The last person was on the verge of tears. 0
 
What was happening? 0
 
Hadn't they just been assured of victory? 0
 
How did it all change in an instant? 0
 
"I'm sorry, but I never let a tiger return to the mountain." 0
 
As the words fell, a tremendous surge of Soul Power suddenly flooded into the last person's eyes. 0
 
Bang! 0
 
He collapsed to the ground. 0
 
There was no sign of life left. 0
 
The Three Little Kings of Xuezhou Sword Manor. 0
 
Annihilated. 0
 
 
 
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