Peerless Pill God

"Hehe. " Qin Sheng looked up at the sky and let out a long laugh. However, there was an indifferent smile on his face as he stared coldly at the high and mighty Holy Son of Zhou.    

"Who do you think you are? You are the one who tells me what to do in front of me. " Qin Sheng held the dragonslaying knife in his hand and unleashed a fierce and monstrous blade energy. He said, "I will also give you a mission. Restrain the thousand-year-old stone beast. After this is done, I will give you 20% of the Longyuan Crystal. "    

"Of course, the prerequisite is that you can keep your life. "    

The pink mists filled the air. Apart from the soul-stirring sound of wind, the surroundings were deathly silent. Each and every one of Holy Maiden of the Son looked at Qin Sheng with a dumbfounded expression.    

This Qin Sheng actually dared to speak so arrogantly, asking Zhou Jian to be his cannon fodder?    

Was he crazy, or was he stupid?    

Many Son of God shook his head and whispered. They looked at Qin Sheng with pity, as if they were looking at Qin Sheng as a pitiful worm that was about to die.    

"Boom!"    

Zhou Jian's body was glowing. Now that the thousand-year-old stone beast had awakened, there was no need for him to lie low anymore. His forehead seemed to be about to split open, and a terrifying pressure was emitted from the crack between his brows.    

His armor also revealed its full potential. The rune emerged. Under the scorching gazes of the crowd, the armor actually flew out of the rune and formed a pair of metal wings behind his back. Zhou Jian took a step forward and flapped his wings, flying high into the sky.    

The metal wings were like a sharp blade, faintly trembling and emitting some kind of mysterious rhythm. Zhou Jian descended from the sky. The Eye Light was cold to the extreme, and it was accompanied by a strong killing intent. He actually wanted to kill Qin Sheng in front of Saints!    

Qin Sheng raised his head and looked at Zhou Jian who was diving down. There was not a trace of fear on his clean face. Instead, he wanted to give it a try. The corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile.    

"Come, come, come. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"    

Qin Sheng threw out a ring with a shake of his hand.    

"Kacha!"    

The ring was crushed. A dazzling symbol light shot up into the sky like a blue divine light, causing Zhou Jian's light to dim a little.    

Ten sixth grade grand formations and three seventh grade grand formations. The superimposed strength was not any weaker than a half-step abode Realm expert.    

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~"    

The azure rune's light interweaved, forming a blue lotus amidst the stunned gazes of everyone present.    

The lotus bloomed, and it flickered like a celestial paradise.    

However, this incomparably gorgeous scene made Zhou Jian's hair stand on end. A wave of evil chill emerged from his spine, and then spread to his limbs and bones.    

"Ah ~ ~"    

Zhou Jian let out a miserable cry as he fell into a desperate situation. The blooming lotus flowers were like a purgatory. Boundless gravity, lightning that blotted out the sky, and a storm that was as sharp as a knife. All of them landed on Zhou Jian's body.    

"Get lost!"    

Zhou Jian held a handful of battle maces in his hand and let out an ear-piercing sound. With great difficulty, he shook off the lotus flower and escaped from the quagmire.    

"How is this possible?"    

"Zhou Jian is one of the top three Holy House of the Day, Son of God. How could he be defeated?"    

"He is indeed defeated, and he is in a sorry state. Just a little bit more and his life will be in danger. "    

In the distance, a group of onlookers, Holy Maiden of the Son, were petrified and shocked.    

Especially Nalan Yuyan and Yun Yaxuan. They looked down on the Trionyx from the Demon Dragon Wasteland deep in their bones. They felt that Qin Sheng's entire body was dirt. He was a person who did things in a flamboyant manner and did not treat them with that kind of respect.    

In their opinion, a trash like Qin Sheng who liked to jump around like this was destined to be a short-lived ghost. In the near future, someone would take his life.