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Chapter 1316
Chapter 1316: Learning the Gravity Force Spike


Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated

A spark of joy lit up Qingfeng Li's eyes as he thought to himself, "This Emperor Class armor I'm wearing sure did its job . That was a Spirit Emperor Realm attack it just blocked . "

The armor Qingfeng Li was wearing was an Emperor Class armor . He had obtained it from the treasure trove of the King of the Black Demonic Rat, and now, he was putting it to good use .

Channeling his Earth spirit essence, Zhentian Mo created another couple dozen earth spikes and hurled them at Qingfeng Li .

Qingfeng Li's face remained calm: he was unfazed by the attack . He had just got a grasp on the method by which Zhentian Mo created his earth spikes .

Qingfeng Li was a quick learner . Releasing his Gravity Realm, he exerted control over the pull of the earth, forming it into spikes . Just a single spike at first, he then made a second, then a third… until there was, at last, dozens of force spikes .

Using the force spikes, Qingfeng Li deflected most of the earth spikes Zhentian Mo had released . The remaining earth spikes struck Qingfeng Li, but with his Emperor Class armor, those earth spikes could not harm him in the slightest .

"Qingfeng Li," Zhentian Mo's eyes narrowed as he spoke . "I'd wondered why you'd dare stand against me . Now I see that it's because of that Emperor Class armor you are wearing . But, so what? I'm still going to kill you . "

"Zhentian Mo," smirking, Qingfeng Li spoke contemptuously . "Let's cut the chitchat . And cut the boasting, too . You said you'd kill me in the beginning . That was a while ago, and you aren't even close . "

In the face of Qingfeng Li's mockery, Zhentian Mo's face grew contorted with rage and fires of fury danced in his eyes .

Zhentian Mo felt that Qingfeng Li was a difficult foe to grapple with . Neither his palm attacks nor his Earth spikes could subdue the other . Finally, he came to the decision to attack with his Spiritual treasure .

"Qingfeng Li," Zhentian Mo spoke, his expression was now serious . His eyes were focused on Qingfeng Li as murderous intent rolled off of him in waves . "It's been a while since my Devil Emperor Saber had last tasted blood . Today, it will once be drawn . And it will take your head . "

Among those of the Devilish Dao of the world, there existed a legend . They say that if the Devil Emperor Saber was not drawn, everyone may have a chance to live . But should the Devil Emperor Saber be drawn, there would certainly be blood .

At a thought, Zhentian Mo retrieved a crimson sabre from his interspatial ring .

This saber was quite wide, being half a hand in width . At a full 1 . 7 meters, it was also very long, about the height of a grown man .

On the surface of the saber, there were etched all kinds of Blood Devil figures . Each figure depicted was vicious and blood-thirsty, emitting an overwhelming malevolent aura .

As the Devil Emperor Sabre was drawn, its red blade energy shot skyward, covering the entire sky with its aura .



The self-cultivators gathered around all grew pale in the face, their bodies quivering slightly as they drew further away from the action . The weakest amongst them fared even worse, some falling directly onto the ground as their legs gave out under them, rendering them unable to even stand .

The Devil Emperor Saber . Even long ago, on Earth, it was an infamous weapon . Having been passed down through the generations, it now possessed an extreme level of power that surpassed even the average Emperor Class Spiritual treasure .

Qingfeng Li stood there unmoving . But a series of slashes appeared on his clothes . The worst of the damage was on the sleeves, which were torn to rags . All this was the work of the red blade energy .

Qingfeng Li's face grew grave; he knew that he was in big trouble . The Devil Emperor Saber that Zhentian Mo had drawn was an extremely powerful spiritual device . Normal attacks would be no match against it .

As expected, Zhentian Mo abruptly swung his Devil Emperial Saber forward . Blade energy spilled forth, forming a wave of red demonic energy . As if containing the roars of a devil, the blade energy rushed toward Qingfeng Li .

Not daring to be careless, Qingfeng Li immediately drew his own Fire Emperor Sword . Infusing the sword with his vital essence, he lunged forward, releasing a wave of fiery blade energy, mixed with sword intent . There was a sky-shattering boom as the fire sword energy collided with the Devil Emperor Saber's red energy .

Deng, deng, deng, deng…

Qingfeng Li was knocked back by a dozen steps, his entire body trembling . His clothes were in tatters, and the hand holding his sword shook, nearly losing its grip on the sword . A strand of red saber energy moved along his sword, seeking to enter his body .

The Devil Emperor Saber was strong indeed . Incredibly, it was trying to devour Qingfeng Li's blood .



It was only now that Qingfeng Li finally understood why so many powerful self-cultivators were killed by Zhentian Mo . The red saber energy that Zhentian Mo used would attack of its own accord . Controlled by the Ancient Devil soul fragments within, the saber's energy would enter the bodies of self-cultivators and drain them of their blood .

"Hahahaha, Qingfeng Li," Zhentian Mo regarded Qingfeng Li . He raised his head in laughter, his expression savage . "My Devil Emperor Saber contains many Devil's souls! These Devils who'd died long ago on Earth, their souls generating resentment after death . They can enter you body along with the saber energy, drain you of blood, eat your flesh, and leave you to die in agony . "

Hearing these words, the crowd's expressions changed drastically . Of course, they'd known how the Devil Emperor Saber's saber energy was . Many people had been slain by this devilish blade .

Qingfeng Li stood his ground, face pale . He was unable to stop his body from quivering as his blood rushed toward the Devil Emperor Saber, about to be consumed .

"Big Brother Li! What's wrong?" Flower Fairy's face was pale with fright as she cried .

The present Qingfeng Li couldn't answer her . At this moment, Qingfeng Le had no time to spare as he focused all his strength to defend against the red devil saber energy .

Xianzhi Qin was also crying out to Qingfeng Li, worry written all over her face . But Qingfeng Li could not respond . The Ancient Devil soul fragments within the red saber energy in his body wasn't something he could withstand .

Although he couldn't resist the Ancient Devil soul fragments within the red saber energy, the golden flame within his Qingfeng Li's body was the red Devil's natural enemy .

Golden flame channeled through Qingfeng Li's body of its own accord . Like a little red burning sun, his body emitted a searing golden light . Reaching temperatures of over fifty-five hundred degrees Celsius, the golden light rushed toward the red saber-energy Devils .

The golden flame set those red Devils ablaze, consuming them, and purifying them until nothing remained .

Qingfeng Li felt a sliver of joy, he had successfully assimilated the saber-energy Devils within him . The people around him, however, did not know this . Not even Zhentian Mo knew .

Zhentian Mo thought the Qingfeng Li was severely wounded; his blood sucked dry, he would die any moment now .

Zhentian Mo's eyes shone with arrogance and cruelty . He strode toward Qingfeng Li and remarked coldly, "Brat, this is what you get when you mess with me . You're going to wish you were dead . Now I'm going to cut you head off and use it as a urinal . "

Qingfeng Li remained silent . He kept his face pale, pretending to be fatally wounded, and waited . He was waiting for an opportunity to strike .

Zhentian Mo stopped a meter in front of Qingfeng Li . Slowly, he lifted the Devil Emperor Saber in his hand, getting ready to lop Qingfeng Li's head off .

Then, Qingfeng Li moved . His body abruptly shot forward like an arrow, dashing straight at Zhentian Mo . There was only a meter between them . Even with saber in hand, there was no time to attack back .

Qingfeng Li appeared before Zhentian Mo in an instant . Swinging his right hand, he formed a giant hand and slapped toward Zhentian Mo's head . He wanted to shatter Zhentian Mo's head with the blow .



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