Venerable Martial Emperor

C608 Kill Zhao Qingtian



C608 Kill Zhao Qingtian

0Putting aside Zhao Qingtian's madness, Zhao Qingtian was actually such a person. His life depended on his preferences. As long as someone annoyed him, he could start a massacre. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed the master of Justice Yang Sect!    

    

It was hard to judge Zhao Qingtian with the thoughts of ordinary people. He was a madman. When the time came, he would be happy and go into hiding. When he calmed down, but when he went crazy, he could do it for his own selfish desires. Kill the whole city!    

    

Spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Zhao Qingtian came to Xu Feng in a daze. He stepped on the man's head with a smile on his face. It was an abnormal smile.    

    

After a long time, he recovered and said, "I've said it before. You must die. If you don't die, where will my name go? If you don't die, how will I release the resentment in my heart? Hahaha..."    

    

No one knew what Zhao Qingtian was talking about, but intense pain had already occupied Xu Feng's body, especially his meridians. After his Yuan energy went against the flow, his Yuan energy was like a bomb that could burst his body at any time.    

    

Xu Feng had no time to pay attention to Zhao Qingtian's torture. He kept circulating the Yuan energy in his body, trying to calm down this energy, but it was useless. Everything was useless!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

As if it had been ignited, Xu Feng's Yuan energy went against the flow. In that instant, his eyes turned blood red, and he lost his rationality. There was only killing in his eyes.    

    

"Die... all of you, die!"    

    

A deep roar that sounded like the roar of a wild beast came out of Xu Feng's mouth. The veins on his hands also popped out, and his strength increased by a few points.    

    

One should know that Xu Feng's strength was originally one of the best among those of the same level. Even Great Perfection of Spirit Essence Stage warriors couldn't compare with his strength. But now, his strength had increased once again. It was imaginable how terrifying this strength was!    

    

"How can you kill me if I step on my foot? I think the one who should die should be you! "    

    

Zhao Qingtian didn't care about Xu Feng's roar. He was immersed in his victory. He circulated his Yuan energy and attacked without hesitation.    

    

No matter how unwilling Zhao Qingtian was, he had to admit it. Xu Feng was very powerful. When he killed the master of Justice Yang Sect... He wasn't as tired as Xu Feng. However, it was precisely because he knew how powerful Xu Feng was that he couldn't allow Xu Feng to continue growing.    

    

He knew that his cultivation base had almost reached the end of his life, and Xu Feng was still in the period of eruption. If he didn't take revenge now, it would be impossible for him to take revenge in the future!    

    

"Kacha!"    

    

Zhao Qingtian's fist fell down, but it stopped abruptly. Xu Feng raised his hands and steadily blocked the punch.    

    

He swung his face and shook off the foot that was stepping on his head. He raised his head and stared at Zhao Qingtian with a pair of blood-red eyes. He said, "I say, you... deserve to die!"    

    

The voice seemed to come from hell. Zhao Qingtian had killed countless people, but he had never heard such a terrifying voice. His eyes were also blood-red. In his red pupils, there was a blood-red color circulating. He only took a glance at it. It was as if he had seen a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.    

    

At that moment, Zhao Qingtian was lost in thought. Just because of Xu Feng's gaze, he was temporarily lost in thought!    

    

"Crack!"    

    

Xu Feng exerted force in his hand, and the sound of bones breaking was heard. He twisted and broke both of Zhao Qingtian's hands.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The intense pain brought him back from his trance. He lowered his head and saw that his hands had been broken. What was even more terrifying was that all his meridians had been crushed when Xu Feng attacked!    

    

That's right! It was crushed! Not broken!    

    

"No! Impossible!"    

    

Xu Feng slowly stood up. Zhao Qingtian endured the pain in his hand and muttered to himself. He did not dare to look at Xu Feng directly and kept stepping back.    

    

Because of fear, he fell to the ground and kept crawling back. From the beginning to the end, Xu Feng did not move at all. He looked at Zhao Qingtian coldly.    

    

After reversing his Yuan energy, his Qi deviated and his ferocity changed drastically. The original Xu Feng had no idea what he was doing now!    

    

Everyone had their own dark side, and even saints were no exception. Xu Feng was not a saint, but his dark side was hidden quite deeply.    

    

Now, the reverse of Yuan energy had released the killing intent of Xu Feng, who had killed countless cultivators in the past. His strength had greatly increased, and even Zhao Qingtian had a feeling that he was no match for him.    

    

"Step!"    

    

Xu Feng took a step forward, and looked at Zhao Qingtian, whose face was filled with panic, with an expressionless face. Xu Feng's sternum had caved in, and there were many wounds on his body. However, he didn't seem to feel anything, and there wasn't a hint of pain on his face.    

    

The sound of his footsteps was like the sound of a devil seeking its own life. The powerful pressure crushed Zhao Qingtian, making him feel even more terrified.    

    

However, Xu Feng didn't stop there. He took two or three steps forward and arrived in front of Zhao Qingtian.    

    

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me!"    

    

The last line of defense in Zhao Qingtian's heart had collapsed. He begged for mercy and didn't carry him away. He kneeled on the ground and shouted crazily.    

    

At that moment, when he saw Xu Feng's blood-red eyes, he felt that Xu Feng was no longer someone he could fight. That killing intent and dignity had made him lose his fighting spirit.    

    

He easily broke the bones in his hand and crushed his bones. He knew that there was no way he could fight Xu Feng no matter what.    

    

However, would demons listen to their prey?    

    

Obviously not!    

    

Without saying a word, Xu Feng took another step forward and stepped on Zhao Qingtian's other hand. The intense pain made Zhao Qingtian cry out in pain again.    

    

Along with the sound of bones breaking, both of his hands were crippled by Xu Feng. Even if he didn't die today, he would still be a cripple in the future.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

A powerful kick landed on Zhao Qingtian's chest. The powerful force directly suppressed the internal organs of his lungs, causing him to spurt out large mouthfuls of blood. His face turned pale with a swoosh.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

One! A deep voice was heard from Xu Feng's throat and fell into Zhao Qingtian's ears. His crotch immediately became moist.    

    

Xu Feng's shout was enough to make a Half-step Essence Returning Stage warrior lose control of his bladder. How many people would be shocked if this was told?    

    

Zhao Qingtian regretted. He regretted that he had the chance to escape, but he had always treated Xu Feng as an ant. He didn't expect that his killing intent in the past would cause him to lose his life.    

    

"Don't kill me..."    

    

Tears were left at the corner of Zhao Qingtian's eyes. He was still kneeling and begging for mercy. His voice was hoarse, but it didn't stop. At this point, he still didn't want to give up hope.    

    

If he could, he would never provoke Xu Feng again. He would never have any thoughts about the Sky Breaking Spell. The Medicine King Cauldron would never appear again. He would rather be a beggar from now on.    

    

It was only at this moment that Zhao Qingtian felt how wonderful it was!    

    

Ignoring Zhao Qingtian's pleas, Yuan energy condensed in Xu Feng's hand. However, there were traces of black Qi lingering in the Yuan energy. It was devil Qi!    

    

Without any martial arts, there was only pure Yuan energy. It exploded and sent Zhao Qingtian flying four to five hundred meters away. At the same time, Xu Feng moved!    

    

"Bang!"    

    

When Zhao Qingtian was falling, Xu Feng suddenly appeared below Zhao Qingtian. With a knee strike, he was sent flying into the air.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

With a flash, Xu Feng appeared above Zhao Qingtian's head. He stomped down once again, like a meteorite falling from the sky. After drawing a beautiful arc, Zhao Qingtian crashed into the ground with a bang. His body was embedded in the soil.    

    

If Xu Feng still had consciousness, then his mind was filled with killing intent. It was as if he was enjoying the splashing of blood. Seeing that Zhao Qingtian had no strength to fight back, the strength of his attack became stronger and stronger.    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

    

Zhao Qingtian was violently beaten in midair. When he landed on the ground, blood had already dyed his body red. He was on the verge of death, and his eyes were unfocused.    

    

If he could still look into his own body, he would definitely be able to find out... There was no place in his body that was in good condition. Whether it was his bones, meridians, or his lungs, all of them had been shattered by Xu Feng's torture. Even his dantian was about to collapse.    

    

"Kill... Kill me..."    

    

Zhao Qingtian muttered softly. He wanted to die now, but he couldn't. If possible, he even wanted to commit suicide.    

    

This was the first time he witnessed the terror of being possessed. He was tortured to the point where he couldn't even live or die. He didn't want to suffer that kind of pain again.    

    

At this time, he remembered a saying - when you come out and mix around, you must return it!    

    

In the past, he relied on his powerful strength to act tyrannically. Later on, he entered the Jiaoyuh City and devoted himself to cultivating for forty years. His strength had also risen by a level, and he had stepped into the Half-step Essence Returning Stage.    

    

When he thought that no one in the Central State could defeat him, Xu Feng appeared. When he thought that he could kill Xu Feng, Xu Feng had become a devil. He was ruthlessly trampled under his feet, and couldn't even resist. What was even more painful was that he couldn't even commit suicide.    

    

"As you wish!"    

    

Xu Feng grinned, but in Zhao Qingtian's eyes, he was like a devil.    

    

In the next moment, Xu Feng squatted down and clenched his fist tightly. Without using any Yuan energy, he continued to punch. Slowly, he struck Zhao Qingtian's head.    

    

He either punched one or two hundred times, or four or five hundred times. Zhao Qingtian's head was smashed into pieces, and he was turned into a headless corpse by Xu Feng. Blood stained Xu Feng's clothes. Under the moonlight, it was as if a Devil God had descended to the world.    

    

Xu Feng stopped attacking. A sense of powerlessness swept over him, as if all his strength had been sucked out. The blood in his eyes slowly faded, and his legs went weak. He fell beside Zhao Qingtian's corpse.    

    

The strength in his body was still going against the flow, but it wasn't as violent as before. When the sun rose, a golden light emerged from his chest and spread throughout his body, healing his injuries.    

    

At the same time, the reversed Yuan energy was bathed in the golden light and slowly returned to its original state. The violent Qi on Xu Feng's body also dissipated.    

    


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