Although Qin Sheng couldn't see Ren Feng's figure clearly, he didn't need to!
The blood on the other party was particularly noticeable to the Blood Puppet Master, and it now appeared behind him, pausing in his presence!
A crimson mist enveloped his arm, and his blood condensed into sharp spikes, turning his entire arm into a deadly weapon!
Turning around instantly, their crimson eyes met for a moment, and neither of them stopped attacking!
Pfft…
Two voices rang out almost simultaneously.
The blood spike pierced through Ninja Wind's body, while the dagger was completely embedded in Qin Sheng's chest.
Judging from the length of the dagger, it could definitely pierce Qin Sheng's heart, but his expression did not change at all.
Because the turning motion caused the dagger to shift off-center, missing the heart!
As for Qin Sheng, as long as his heart wasn't damaged, it was just a matter of how much blood he would lose.
On the other hand, Ninja Wind's already shattered weaponry couldn't withstand the attack, and the huge blood spike had pierced through his right shoulder.
Bang!
The next second, the blood spikes melted, and blood exploded inside his body, turning Ninja Wind into a hedgehog.
With lifeless eyes, he knelt on the ground. Qin Sheng, without changing his expression, turned him into white light, making him a member of the material library.
A person of the highest rank, equivalent to a king.
Qin Sheng squinted, his chest wound healing rapidly, but the next second he suddenly coughed, and an unusual blackness appeared on his face.
"poison?"
With his brows furrowed, the poison seeping into his blood made him feel weak all over, so he immediately let all his blood out.
A visible black color spread through the blood, corroding the ground.
Qin Sheng, who had released most of his blood, also felt weak. He quickly used the blood from his spatial bracelet to replenish his strength.
"call…"
It almost crashed.
Fortunately, the poison had not yet spread to his organs, but only to his bloodstream; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to treat it so easily.
Ignoring the ravaged land, Qin Sheng turned his gaze to a spot not far away, where explosions were occurring amidst roars and dazzling light.
"There's one more."
The more people came, the happier Qin Sheng became.
Because these were the first victories of the Creation Cult, the more exaggerated the achievements, the more they would attract Wilderness Thieves to join.
The red mist still enveloped Qin Sheng.
Facing only those who had been granted titles of nobility, he dared not let his guard down and always maintained his strongest posture, otherwise he would have nowhere to turn if he were ambushed.
bite!
A flash of light appeared, and Onikiri instantly appeared behind Luo Hongxia, then brought his katana down with a sudden slam.
In that instant, it was as if several people were attacking simultaneously, and light appeared from every angle.
Luo Hongxia remained unfazed, unleashing a devastating attack that swept through the enemy ranks. He then launched a counter-attack with a spear thrust that resembled a dragon, landing squarely on the thin blade.
With a deafening roar, Onikiri's figure flew backward at high speed, unable to stop at all, leaving two marks on the ground.
Even among those who are granted the title of king, there are differences; it is clear at a glance who is stronger and who is weaker.
Luo Hongxia slammed his spear to the ground, saying with some surprise, "It seems it's over."
Qin Sheng's figure appeared as soon as he finished speaking, which naturally indicated that Ren Feng had most likely disappeared from the world.
Onikiri's expression changed drastically: "How is this possible?!"
No matter what, Renfeng is a King-level expert. How could he possibly get into trouble fighting a Grandmaster?
"That guy is fast, but unfortunately he's useless against me," Qin Sheng said casually.
Luo Hongxia nodded. He had a deep understanding of Qin Sheng's recovery ability. Although Ren Feng was fast, if he didn't find out his weakness, all his efforts would be in vain.
In his red mist state, Qin Sheng is no weaker than Feng Wang, and a few hits on Ninja Wind can establish the situation.
This outcome was within Luo Hongxia's expectations, but he never imagined it would be resolved so quickly.
Onikiri gave Qin Sheng a deep look: "Cult of Creation, your power is indeed extraordinary."
Qin Sheng replied modestly, "It's alright."
Luo Hongxia held his spear horizontally and warned coldly, "Onikiri, I'm giving you a chance to leave now. One of the Kings has already died, so your goal is impossible to achieve."
Onikiri looked at the two of them, sighed deeply, and slowly sheathed his katana, knowing that the situation was hopeless.
But to their surprise, he calmly said, "It's the same thing again: hand over your living weapons and join Flying Cherry City."
Qin Sheng seemed to be deep in thought, and once again confirmed that the direction they came from had been checked by the cultists, and that they had not found anything unusual.
If that's the case, why is Onikiri still so calm, as if the situation is still under their control?
Qin Sheng squinted: "Interesting. It seems that Fei Ying City is determined to take the living weapons back with them."
Luo Hongxia's gaze sharpened slightly, as if he had thought of something.
"Do you know why, after all these years, there are only nine cities in the world, and no one has founded any other cities?"
Onikiri suddenly asked a question that seemed completely puzzling.
Tell me about it.
"Because we lack the strength."
Onikiri said calmly, "No matter how many grandmasters there are, no matter how many kings there are, they are all just insignificant grains of sand in this desolate wilderness."
"The reason why the monstrous beasts are called natural disasters is because their very existence is a disaster, and an unpredictable one at that."
"Imagine your painstakingly built city one day appearing on the path of a monstrous beast; all that awaits you is its annihilation."
Qin Sheng raised an eyebrow: "Then tell me, what should we do?"
Onikiri calmly said, "Since the establishment of Nine Cities, there have been more than a handful of cases of encountering natural disasters and strange beasts, but in the end, they all changed course."
"And what can change the course of natural disasters..."
Only the Venerable One!
Luo Hongxia's eyes widened in astonishment. "Feiying City has gone mad!"
Onikiri didn't answer his question, but instead focused his gaze on Qin Sheng, issuing an ultimatum.
"Creation Cult Leader, now hand over your living weapons and come back to Flying Cherry City with us obediently, and you may still live."
"Your Excellency."
Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
This publicity campaign seems to have hooked a shark; if you can't swallow it, you'll be dragged into the water and chewed up.
His gaze fell on Luo Hongxia, who was standing to the side.
The latter gripped the spear tightly, his eyes filled with anger, but there was no questioning in them.
It was as if they had confirmed something.
It seems that Kaitian City has made ample preparations, leaving only the Creation Cult in a dilemma.
The fish has taken the bait, but the Creation Cult member holding the fishing rod is not strong enough. If he continues, he may only be dragged into the sea by sharks and torn apart and eaten.
Really...
What a wonderful situation!
While the three titles of kings were a passing grade, it would still be a bit boring if that were all.
After all, the surprise he prepared hadn't even been revealed yet, so it wouldn't be interesting if it ended too smoothly.
Venerable One, as the last spark to completely spread the Creation Cult to the wilderness, Qin Sheng is eager to have him appear, to create the final stage for his surprise appearance!
Exhaling a breath of stale air, Qin Sheng's eyes flashed with excitement, but he uttered three words without changing his expression.
"I refuse."
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