Making Great Fortune Overnight

C831 However I like It



C831 However I like It

Ye Nantian saw the battle between Qin Lang and the Saint, but he was shocked in his heart.    

    

Such a powerful existence actually existed on this tiny Earth. This strength was not much weaker than their Wolf Fang City!    

    

Ye Nantian turned around and ran, his divine soul heading straight to the bottom of the ocean.    

    

At this moment, half of Ye Nantian's golden core had been absorbed by the Holy Son, and the other half had been taken away by Qin Lang. It could be said that he was the most miserable one. He could only take this opportunity to find a place to hide.    

    

"Ye Nantian, don't even think about running away!"    

    

Fairy Zitao had been staring at Ye Nantian. When she saw that Ye Nantian's divine soul was about to run away, her figure flashed, and she chased after Ye Nantian towards the bottom of the ocean.    

    

"Don't!"    

    

Qin Lang had just smashed the Saint with his staff. When he saw Fairy Zitao chasing after Ye Nantian, his heart sank and he followed her.    

    

At this moment, on the surface of the sea, like boiling water, a ball of boiling water was stirred up. The face of the Saint once again appeared on the surface of the water!    

    

"Huala..."    

    

The pure face of the Saint emerged from the water. In his pair of pure white eyes, two balls of light that were like incandescent lamps shone up and directly passed through Fairy Zitao's shoulders, bringing out two balls of blood.    

    

"Bastard! You dare to hurt her!"    

    

Qin Lang's heart twitched when he saw Fairy Zitao injured. With a thought, the seven Golden Cores rotated at the same time, and a force as strong as a half-step Nascent Infant surged. The vast Genuine Essence enveloped them, causing the dozen or so deities to tremble in fear!    

    

"Is this the true strength of Nan Zong Daoist? Too terrifying!"    

    

"I'm afraid I won't be able to reach this strength even if I cultivate for another two hundred years, right?"    

    

"Look at his speed! He's more than twice as fast as before."    

    

As the crowd discussed, Qin Lang's figure drew a series of afterimages in the air and appeared in front of Fairy Zitao in an instant. He raised the Celestial Sphere Staff with both hands and ruthlessly struck the face of the Saint.    

    

Huala...    

    

The Saint's face was fiercely hit by the staff, and he sank into the bottom of the water once again.    

    

Qin Lang held Fairy Zitao with one hand and brought her back to Lee Xuankong's side. He asked in a panic, "How are you?"    

    

Fairy Zitao shook her head with a bitter smile, "I'm fine. I just took two strikes on my shoulder!"    

    

The holy son's light attribute divine power was extremely powerful. With just a ray of light, a bloody hole was created on Fairy Zitao's shoulders. Moreover, with the power of Fairy Zitao's Genuine Essence, it was extremely difficult for her to recover.    

    

Without saying anything, Qin Lang took out a Ten Fragrance Revival Pill and stuffed one into Fairy Zitao's mouth.    

    

"This is?"    

    

When Fairy Zitao's Spirit Pill entered her mouth, she immediately felt an indescribable sense of comfort in her body. Not only did the blood flow out of her wound stop, it also healed at a visible speed.    

    

Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qin, for giving me this pill! This pill is so powerful, it must be extremely precious... "    

    

Fairy Zitao looked at Qin Lang. For some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity when she saw him, and she was at a loss as to what to do.    

    

"Without you, what's the point of having the best pill in the world?"    

    

Qin Lang saw that Fairy Zitao was fine and slowly got up. "Wait here. Whoever hurts you, I will make them pay with blood!"    

    

The Celestial Sphere Staff shook and Qin Lang's body moved. In an instant, he came to the surface of the sea.    

    

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"    

    

With a cold snort, the temperature of the ocean suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and the seawater began to stagnate.    

    

A few seconds later!    

    

With Qin Lang as the center, the sea within a thousand miles became a dark blue ice block.    

    

"My god, it's so cold now. Doesn't that mean that Reverend Qin can destroy the earth?"    

    

"I think it's more or less enough if he can't destroy the earth."    

    

"I think that Sage Qin can no longer be measured by a Divine level powerhouse."    

    

"Rubbish, he's already a Zhenren, alright?"    

    

Qin Lang had already reached the half-step Nascent Infant. The power he exerted with his full strength was extremely terrifying, causing the dozen or so Divine Grade experts to act brazenly.    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

Lang raised the Celestial Sphere Staff high up in the air and leaped into the air, striking down with his staff.    

    

It was as if the heaven and earth had been split apart by this staff. The entire surface of the sea was smashed into pieces by this staff!    

    

Pieces of broken ice rose into the air, flickering with the light of the sun. Ye Nantian's divine soul was also smashed out of a huge piece of ice. He was still in shock and disbelief.    

    

"Let's see where you can run to!"    

    

After Qin Lang smashed the ice with his staff, he immediately saw where Ye Nantian's divine soul was. With a casual swing of his staff, that piece of ice was instantly smashed into countless pieces by the Celestial Sphere Staff , turning into countless tiny ice crystals.    

    

Ye Nantian's divine soul was also split into countless pieces along with the tiny ice crystals, completely disappearing in the air.    

    

"Huala..."    

    

Another huge ice crystal rose into the air. It was the red-robed Great Sect Master who was possessed by the Saint!    

    

That blood red robe was frozen in the ice, looking very lifelike.    

    

Qin Lang swung his staff again. The ice did not shatter, but was sent flying thousands of meters away.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Qin Lang was slightly startled. Then, he took a step forward and arrived in front of the block of ice.    

    

He struck again with the stick.    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

The Holy Son in the ice suddenly released a holy white light. Two pure white wings slowly grew out from his back and broke through the ice crystals. He rushed towards Qin Lang's Celestial Sphere Staff .    

    

"Another Holy Artifact! You really are a moving treasure vault!"    

    

Qin Lang praised. His figure moved, and he directly dodged the Holy Son's attack.    

    

"Where is he?"    

    

The Saint's hair stood on end. He turned his head immediately, but it was too late. Qin Lang's speed was too fast, even faster than the speed of light. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived behind the Holy Son. The Celestial Sphere Staff had disappeared. Qin Lang stretched out his hands and grabbed the Saint's wings. He broke them hard!    

    

Chi La...    

    

An unpleasant tearing sound was heard. One of the Saint's wings was torn off by Qin Lang. Purple blood splashed out when it touched the wings.    

    

"You destroyed my wings!"    

    

The Holy Son shook half of his wings and stopped in midair.    

    

However, just as he stood still, Qin Lang appeared behind him again like a shadow. He raised his hand and grabbed the other half of his wings!    

    

"Ah... Bastard!"    

    

The Holy Son gave a miserable snort. He had no choice but to take out the Holy Sword again and thrust it at his back.    

    

Swish!    

    

Qin Lang tore off the other half of the Holy Son's wing once again and kept it in his living space. Then, he stretched out his hands once again.    

    

"What is he trying to do?    

    

”    

    

"He wants to grab the Holy Artifact with his bare hands?"    

    

Several Divine Stage were dumbfounded. No one could imagine that the lightning-like sword was like nothing in front of Qin Lang. Both of his fair hands gently grabbed the sword.    

    

The lightning like sword only left a shallow mark on Qin Lang's hands.    

    

With the help of his substandard Saint Body and seven Golden Cores, Qin Lang's body was comparable to a Nascent Infant warrior!    

    

Qin Lang didn't care about the power of the Saint Sword in his hand. He pulled the Saint Sword into his arms and pulled the Saint's body towards him.    

    

Qin Lang raised his leg at the same time and sent the Saint's body flying. He then stored the Saint Sword into his living space.    

    

"This is too overbearing, too unreasonable... But, I like it!"    

    


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