I saw that the light contained an ancient and powerful aura, which made the world change its color.
"The divine weapon of destiny!"
Wu Qianfan's expression changed drastically. He felt the terrifying power in that aura and reminded: "Boss, be careful."
"Don't worry, the little bastard is an invincible existence." Master Longmei looked relaxed and continued: "But that old guy is going to die."
Although the natal magic weapon is powerful, once it is used, it is almost equivalent to using all the strength of the body, and it is either life or death. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will lose your combat effectiveness.
It was obvious that the seventh elder really tried his best.
Ye Qiu looked up at the light rising into the sky with a look of disdain.
"You want to kill me just because you have a divine weapon?"
Ye Qiu sneered, and his figure stood taller and taller in the golden light, like an invincible god of war.
"Ka!" The seventh elder stood up and held the divine weapon tightly with both hands. It was a weapon shaped like a scimitar. The blade exuded a faint blue light and was very cold.
"Go to hell!" The Seventh Elder roared angrily and slashed at Ye Qiu with his sword.
The sword light pierced the sky, carrying the power of destroying the world and heading straight for Ye Qiu.
Wherever it passes, everything turns into powder.
When Ye Qiu saw this, he punched it out without saying a word.
"boom!"
The fist and the sword collided in the air, causing a deafening roar.
At that moment, the heaven and the earth seemed to be trembling and radiating light.
However, what shocked everyone was that the seventh elder's divine weapon actually had cracks under Ye Qiu's fist.
Then, with a "click", the blade broke and turned into countless fragments, scattered on the ground.
"How...how is this possible?"
The seventh elder's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his eyes.
His divine weapon was shattered by Ye Qiu's punch!
Ye Qiu retracted his fist and shouted: "What other methods do you have?"
The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and the spirit and physical body of the seven elders suffered a huge impact, because the natal magic weapon required the monks to feed them with their own essence and blood for a long time.
This time, he directly lost his fighting ability.
"puff--"
The seventh elder vomited blood, his body was crumbling, and his eyes were full of despair.
"You... what kind of monster are you?" The seventh elder's voice trembled, and he looked at Ye Qiu with fear in his eyes.
Ye Qiu shouted: "What other methods do you have?"
I have used all my natal magic weapons, and even some fart methods.
The Seventh Elder has never been so desperate as at this moment.
"Bang!"
Ye Qiu kicked the seventh elder away.
"Bang!"
The seventh elder fell to the ground far away, with despair written on his face.
He didn't expect that he would end up like this.
"This Ye Changsheng is a monster."
"At his current age, I am no match for him. In a few years, who can suppress him?"
"With such monsters in the world of cultivation, even if the underworld army comes to the world of cultivation, they will be attacked by snipers."
It has to be said that the Seventh Elder is quite loyal to the Nether Clan. When he was desperate, he still thought about the Nether Clan.
"Whoosh!"
When the seventh elder was distracted, Ye Qiu suddenly flew down from the sky and stepped on the seventh elder's chest.
"Crack!"
The seventh elder's entire chest was sunken, blood spurted from his mouth, and his whole body was trampled into the soil.
At this time, Ye Qiu was like a majestic mountain, standing on the seventh elder, and asked in a cold voice: "What are your last words?"
When the seventh elder heard this, he almost went crazy.
Who is he?
He is the elder of the Nether Clan!
The majestic peerless saint king!
He is a well-known figure in the underworld and can walk sideways. How have you ever been so angry?
It's so humiliating.
"Ah..." the seventh elder roared angrily.
Bang!
Ye Qiu stamped his foot, shaking the seventh elder's internal organs to pieces, and cursed: "You ask me to kill you again."
The seventh elder stopped shouting, and just stared at Ye Qiu fiercely, as if to say, boy, don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell.
"I'll give you a chance to live." Ye Qiu said, "Please, I will let you go."
The seventh elder said angrily: "Dream! I am the elder of the Underworld Tribe, how could I ask you..."
Bang!
Ye Qiu stamped his foot again.
"Ah..." the seventh elder screamed.
Ye Qiu's kick completely crushed his chest.
"I didn't realize it. You're an old guy. You're not tall, but your bones are quite strong." Ye Qiu changed the subject and said with a smile: "I admire you very much."
"Let's do this, I'll give you another chance to live."
"Tell me, what are you doing in the world of cultivation?"
This is Ye Qiu's true purpose.
He wanted to beat the Seventh Elder until he was desperate, and then he would talk to him again.
The seventh elder was lying on the ground, his chest was trampled to pieces, and the blood stained the ground beneath him, but his eyes were still stubborn and showed no intention of surrender.
"Huh, don't expect to get any news from this elder." Although the seventh elder's voice was weak, it was full of determination.
Ye Qiu smiled slightly, without relaxing his foot strength at all, and said: "Old guy, you are quite brave. But, do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't tell me?"
The Seventh Elder responded: "Boy, even if you kill me, you can't even get a word out of my mouth. How can mortals like you pry into the secrets of the Nether Clan?"
Ye Qiu raised his brows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Really? Then I want to see how hard your bones are."
Saying that, Ye Qiu slowly raised his foot, but did not step on it immediately, but let the seventh elder feel the unresolved fear.
"I will give you one last chance to tell you the purpose of coming to the world of cultivation and spare your life." Ye Qiu's voice was as cold as frost.
The seventh elder laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of sarcasm: "Boy, do you think I will believe your lies? I have walked more roads than you have eaten. I have never seen any storms. People like you
,How could you let me go?"
"You old guy, you are really a stone in the pit, smelly and hard." Ye Qiu stood up straight and looked at the seventh elder condescendingly, as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Old guy, since you don't want to say it, I have to use some extraordinary means."
When the seventh elder heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
He knew very well that the "extraordinary means" that Ye Qiu mentioned was definitely not a good thing.
"You...what do you want to do?" the seventh elder asked uneasily.
Ye Qiu smiled slightly, but in the eyes of the seventh elder, that smile was more terrifying than the devil.
"You are an elder of the Nether Clan. You should know that there is a spell that can directly obtain people's memories and secrets."
When the seventh elder heard this, his face instantly turned pale: "Searching for souls?"
"As expected, you know." Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Although this kind of spell is a bit cruel, it is perfect for you."
"You...you dare!" The Seventh Elder roared angrily, trying to use his last courage to scare Ye Qiu.
However, the smile on Ye Qiu's face did not diminish: "There is nothing in this world that I dare not do."
After finishing his words, Ye Qiu pointed at the seventh elder's eyebrows.