Qi Shenglian killed two people with one sword. His cultivation of the second level of the Divine Realm was brought to the extreme. For the two people who were at the seventh and sixth levels of the Divine Yuan Realm, it was an instant kill.
After killing the two people, the Qilin Ancestor launched an attack. His life fire burned to the extreme, and his huge body attacked Qi Shenglian with unparalleled power.
The scorching and terrifying power, the pressure of the peak of the Divine Lord Realm exerted to the extreme, shocked Qi Shenglian's heart. This pressure was so strong that the breath alone made her unable to muster any desire to resist.
The Qilin Ancestor turned his flames into a sword, and Qi Shenglian struggled to hold on. He was pushed back dozens of meters before he was able to stabilize his body.
Although this sword did not use all of his strength, it was still a strike at the fifth level of the Divine Lord Realm. The fact that Qi Shenglian was able to block it showed how extraordinary he was.
The Qilin Ancestor was not immune to surprise. He narrowed his eyes like copper bells and exerted the power of the seventh level of the Divine Realm to the extreme. Although he was now several small realms behind Qi Shenglian.
But it is only a small realm. His cultivation is no longer at the peak level. The gap seems large, but it is not impossible to make up for it.
In this case, the Qilin Ancestor naturally did not dare to be arrogant. Even a lion would use all its strength to fight a rabbit.
Qi Shenglian frowned and kept dodging. Even though he was extremely fast, he still suffered a lot of injuries.
"Little kid, you are not my opponent, but... I admire you very much. If you were not the Saint of the Elf Tribe, I would not kill you. What a pity!" said the Qilin Ancestor admiringly.
Whether in terms of cultivation or talent, Qi Shenglian is an outstanding individual and is definitely a genius. It is only natural to cherish his talent.
Qi Shenglian gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, frowned, and his eyes were full of solemnity. Then he formed seals with his hands, and a blue light slowly rose.
"Supreme God, the ancestor of all creation, please listen to my request and grant me endless power!"
Qi Shenglian was praying. This was also the unique method of the elves. It was rumored that the formation of the elves was entirely the result of the will of heaven and earth.
Born with a high degree of control over the power of heaven and earth, the elves are like the lucky ones of heaven and earth.
The moment the prayer sounded, Qi Shenglian was surrounded by a terrifying and powerful force. In just a moment, his realm rose to the seventh level of the Divine Lord Realm.
A solemn look flashed across the eyes of Qilin Ancestor, and then he snorted coldly, "Even if we are at the same realm, so what? This is my home ground."
The roar resounded, and the entire body of the Qilin Ancestor disappeared on the spot. The earth shook, and the magma in the cracks shot up into the sky.
The terrifyingly scorching temperature corroded everything in the space. A pillar of fire shot up into the sky, like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, and fell towards Qi Shenglian.
The power of this attack method has reached the pinnacle of the Divine Lord Realm, and its power is even enough to rival the first level of the Divine Lord Realm.
Faced with such a powerful attack, Qi Shenglian was not afraid at all and waved his sword to meet it head-on.
For a moment, magma surged, explosive power filled the entire space, and endless murderous intent filled the air.
The Qilin Patriarch originally thought that he had used his strongest means in this battle and would definitely be able to kill Qi Shenglian in one fell swoop, but the final effect did not meet his expectations.
Not only that, Qi Shenglian used his own blood as a guide, and a sword made of ancient wood with a green diamond-shaped gem inlaid on the top appeared behind Qi Shenglian.
The power of ancient times has arrived, a power that does not belong to this era.
"You...those old guys of the elves are so generous that they even let you use the supreme artifact of the tribe." The Qilin ancestor was a little shocked.
What Qi Shenglian is using now is the supreme artifact of the elves, the Scepter of God. It is a god-given artifact. Since the day the elves came into existence, it has been nurtured by countless sages of the elves and has long been made into a supreme artifact.
The elven race's most powerful divine scepter was actually handed over to a younger generation.
This was something that the Qilin Ancestor had not expected. Not only him, but also Qin Tian who was hiding in the dark was a little surprised.
The pillar of light that shot up into the sky trapped the Qilin Ancestor inside it. The tremendous power that existed since ancient times left the Qilin Ancestor with no way to retreat.
"Fight!" The Qilin Ancestor roared, and once again exerted his strength to the extreme, killing Qi Shenglian.
Since there is no way to retreat, he can only fight to the death. He will not surrender. Even if the Qilin clan is destroyed, their pride will not be destroyed and their spiritual will will live on.
Qi Shenglian waved the scepter in his hand, pointing it directly at the Qilin Ancestor. Each beam of light emitted endless light, and all his strength was poured out, piercing the Qilin Ancestor directly.
"It's not unfair to die under the scepter of God!" The Qilin Ancestor shouted loudly.
Seeing that Qilin Patriarch was about to die under Qi Shenglian's attack, Qin Tian's figure emerged. Such an unpredictable appearance surprised both Qi Shenglian and Qilin Patriarch.
With the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Qin Tian slashed horizontally and stabbed straight with the sword. The surging power instantly broke Qi Shenglian's powerful attack and repelled the Qilin Ancestor.
At this moment, both Qi Shenglian and Qilin Patriarch were extremely shocked.
This move by Qi Shenglian and Qilin Patriarch was a life-and-death move, and all their strength was concentrated on this attack.
In the confrontation between the God Lords, the all-out attack was actually broken by Qin Tian's two swords.
How could I not feel shocked!
At this moment, Qin Tian was not feeling well either. He was only at the seventh level of the Divine Realm, and the attacks of Qi Shenglian and Qilin Patriarch had already reached the power of the Divine Lord Realm.
Qin Tian concentrated all his strength on the two swords and used the power of the Chaos Ring, otherwise he would not have been able to break the attacks of the two.
At this moment, Qin Tian appeared to be as steady as an old dog, but secretly he was anxious, constantly absorbing the spiritual power of all the spirit stones in the Chaos Ring.
He must recover his strength as quickly as possible, otherwise he will not be able to withstand Qi Shenglian's attack next.
"Who are you? Why did you save it?" Qi Shenglian asked coldly.
Her attack just now was enough to kill the Qilin Ancestor. She was sure of victory, but it was ruined by Qin Tian, who showed up out of nowhere.
"You don't need to know who I am. As for saving it, it's because I need it to submit to me." Qin Tian said straight to the point.
"How dare you!" the Qilin Patriarch roared. "Even though my Qilin clan has been annihilated, we will not surrender to anyone. If we want a fight, then let's fight. I'll tread on your corpse, or you'll tread on mine. There are only two possible outcomes."
It has to be said that the pride is still there, and so the Qilin clan is still there.
Qin Tian smiled slightly when he heard this, but did not speak. Qi Shenglian looked at Qin Tian with fear and asked, "Does the elves have any grudge against you?"
"Of course not." Qin Tian said lightly.
"In that case, what you are doing now is making enemies with my elf clan!" Qi Shenglian said in a bad tone.
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