Had the Black-White Millstone reached its full potential and became an object of Ancient Chaos, it would have been capable of killing the Sky God's Avatar . But as it was, there was virtually no chance of them winning .
Qingfeng Li felt a strong sense of unease coming from the Black-White Millstone as well . He knew that, right now, his main objective was to run .
Turning around, Qingfeng Li's body shot forth like an arrow, looking to escape . However, he found that he was utterly unable to do so .
Under the possession by the Avatar of the Sky God, Nicholas' entire body was equivalent to a projection of the Sky God's own body on Earth . He was infinitely more powerful than a regular self-cultivator .
No matter where Qingfeng Li ran, Nicholas always followed close behind . He would appear a dozen meters behind him and stare quietly at him with disdain . It was as if, in his eyes, Qingfeng Li was no more than an ant .
"Lowly human," Nicholas laughed, his voice cold and threatening . "You can't run from me . I, the Sky God, will now tear out your tendons, and skin you alive . Then, I will ground your soul to dust . You will know the consequences of crossing me . "
Of course, it was not Nicholas himself who spoke now, but the projection of the Sky God's Avatar .
It did not matter whether Qingfeng Li fled to the east, the west, the north, or the south; the Avatar would always be right behind him .
The Sky God's Avatar looked at Qingfeng Li as if he were no more than a flea . He was toying with him, playing a cruel game . He didn't take Qingfeng Li seriously at all, knowing that he could kill him any time he wanted .
Feeling the Sky God's Avatar's contemptuous gaze, Qingfeng Li was enraged . Turning, he swung at the Avatar using the Strangle Hell Fist, wanting to gauge his opponent's strength .
Qingfeng Li's Strangle Hell Fist materialized in the air, forming a golden fist . However, just as it was about to hit the Sky God's Avatar, a white light radiated from the Avatar's body . The white light shattered the golden fist, the golden energy fading away into nothingness .
Qingfeng Li's fist attack was no match for the Sky God's Avatar . He couldn't defeat him .
Qingfeng Li then tried other attacks, including the Lion Roar, the Golden Calabash, and the Conqueror's Finger . None of them could break through the white aura of light that surrounded the Sky God's Avatar .
The white light was the Aura of the Sky God, emitted from the Sky God's Avatar himself . As powerful as Qingfeng Li attacks were, they were still too inferior in comparison to the power of the Avatar .
"Lowly human," the Avatar sneered in disdain . "In my eyes, you are but an ant, a flea . All your attacks are useless before me . Now, submit to me and die . "
The Avatar's eyes were like twin stars, there seemed to be a river of time swirling within, shining far into the distance like two light towers .
A flash of white light shot out from the Avatar's left eye .
The light moved faster than lightning, faster even than the speed of regular light . In an instant, it shot through the sky, leaving a gaping hole in the fabric of space itself and arriving right in front of Qingfeng Li .
Qingfeng Li could not block the attack, nor could he dodge it . In the spur of the moment, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind . Quickly, he shifted the position of his heart and stretched out his spine, increasing his height .
The white beam of light shot straight through Qingfeng Li's chest, leaving a massive hole . Where the light hit, broken ribs were exposed, and blood spewed from the wound .
Boom!
Qingfeng Li's body flew back several dozen meters before it slammed into the ground . The impact left a crater in the earth .
Qingfeng Li spat out mouthfuls of blood . Struggling, he rose to his feet and glared at the Sky God's Avatar, his eyes frigid . But, there was nothing he could do .
Despite his rage, Qingfeng Li knew that his own power was no match for this opponent . All his attacks were useless, and his only option was to run .
Qingfeng Li had tried to communicate with the Dark Night Emperor and the Fire Dragon Soul, hoping they would be able to assist him . However, the two had told him that even if they were to show themselves, they would be no match for the Avatar . The Avatar would kill them with ease .
The only thing that Qingfeng Li could do now was to run, to run and not stop . He needed to get as far from here as possible .
Hastily, Qingfeng Li retrieved several healing elixirs, along with some Spring Water of Life, and stuffed them into his mouth .
As he drank down the Spring Water of Life, Qingfeng Li's wounds began to regenerate rapidly . In just a few moments, all his wounds had been completely healed . Even his ribs, which had been shattered, had been completely repaired .
Behind him, the Sky God's Avatar witnessed this scene . A hint of shock appeared in his eyes . It must be said that the Avatar was a projection of the Sky God, a high and mighty entity, a being that stood far above all of humanity .
On the Sky God's Star, he was the one true monarch . He ruled amidst the worship of billions of human self-cultivators . Yet, now, there was surprise in his eyes, it was evident that his calm had been unsettled .
Of course, what really unsettled him was the Spring Water of Life that Qingfeng Li had taken out . As legend has it, the Spring Water of Life comes from springs that belonged to the God of Life, and had somehow been left behind on Earth by mistake .
The Spring Water of Life, which could help self-cultivator heal any and all wounds, was very appealing even to the Sky God .
"Qingfeng Li, hand over the Water of Life to me . "The Sky God's Avatar threatened . "I can leave you with a presentable corpse when I kill you . " Even he could not resist the Water of Life, wanting it for himself .
The Spring Water of Life was precious because it was only found on the Planet of Life, guarded jealously by the God of Life .
The God of Life was unwilling to share the Spring Water of Life with the other Gods . Even the God of Light couldn't get his hands on it . He would never have thought that this lowly human before him would have such an unattainable thing of the Gods .
Qingfeng Li turned around and gave the Sky God's Avatar the finger in a display of his contempt .
"Sky God's Avatar," Qingfeng Li replied . "Are you retarded? The Spring Water of Life is mine, why the hell should I give it to you? And 'leave me with a presentable corpse'? You can save that for yourself, idiot . " Throwing a string of insults at the Avatar, Qingfeng Li turned and continued to run .
He knew perfectly well that the Sky God's Avatar did not intend to let him go . That was the only reason he dared to cuss at him, because it made no difference either way .
Hearing Qingfeng Li's insults, the Avatar's face grew grim . There was murderous intent in his eyes .
He was the Sky God's Avatar, the great Sky God from the Sky God Star . Countless self-cultivators prostrated themselves and offered up gifts and incense in his name . In the thousands of years that he had been alive, no one had ever dared to treat him this way . This was blasphemy to him .
"Qingfeng Li, you will pay for what you've just said . I will tear you into pieces; I will pull out your tendons and skin you alive; I will seal your soul onto my Sky God Star . You will endure the torment of Hell for all eternity . "
The Sky God's Avatar glared, eyes glowing with a cold arrogance, at Qingfeng Li as he uttered his threat .
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