Chapter 2172
Chapter 2172: Killed
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
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Even though the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s body had died, a demonic nascent soul flew out from the depths of his mind . It was his soul that wanted to escape .
Qingfeng said, “You want to run? Come back . ”
Qingfeng raised his right hand, as saint grade laws spun around, and Great Dao energy spilled all over . With a forward grab, he caught the demonic nascent soul in his hands .
The Nine-headed Golden Lion’s nascent soul was caught in Qingfeng’s hands, and it struggled nonstop in attempts to escape Qingfeng’s wrath .
The Nine-headed Golden Lion very clearly knew that Qingfeng had destroyed its body and nine heads, so only its soul was left .
As long as its soul could escape, then it would be able to find a new demonic beast body . It would intrude into the body, and train from the beginning again .
If its soul had died here, then there really would be nothing left .
Unfortunately no matter how the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s nascent soul struggled, it wasn’t able to escape Qingfeng’s wrath .
Qingfeng’s hands were like a steel wrench, but also like an ancient furnace that tightly held it . No matter how strong it tried, it still wasn’t able to escape, like the Monkey King trapped underneath the Buddha’s palm . It was trapped without a way out .
Qingfeng lowered his head to look at the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s demonic nascent soul, and he said, “No need to struggle anymore . You won’t be able to escape my palm . ”
The Nine-headed Golden Lion’s nascent soul stopped struggling . It knew that all was futile no matter how it struggled, and a hint of plea appeared in its eyes .
The Nine-headed Golden Lion nascent soul said, “Please let me go . Don’t destroy my soul, or else there would be nothing left of me . ”
Qingfeng coldly smiled and said, “Your fate was determined when you went after the Blood Sea Saint and hit her face . If you didn’t try to capture the Blood Sea Saint, then maybe I would’ve let you live, but now it’s too late for anything else . ”
Qingfeng didn’t kill the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s nascent soul as soon as he could because he wanted to leave this powerful upper grade soul for the Fire Dragon soul .
The Fire Dragon soul had helped Qingfeng immensely before, but because it wasted too much of its spirit energy, it had sunken into a deep slumber .
Qingfeng had promised it three upper grade elixirs, and even though the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s nascent soul wasn’t an upper grade elixir, it still contained plenty of spirit energy that was no less weak than upper grade elixir . Therefore, Qingfeng wanted to leave it for the Fire Dragon to absorb .
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Qingfeng called out to the Fire Dragon in the depth of his mind, but it didn’t respond even after quite a while .
Qingfeng sighed . He knew that the Fire Dragon had lost a lot for helping him last time, and it was still in deep slumber even after this lengthy rest .
However Qingfeng still decided to place the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s nascent soul in front of the Fire Dragon . Qingfeng directly opened his mouth and swallowed the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s nascent soul into his mouth .
He directly transferred this rush of energy into the depth of his mind, and it arrived in front of the Fire Dragon .
Even though the Fire Dragon was still in deep slumber, its instincts were still alive . It slightly opened its mouth and shot out a ray of golden light . With the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s painful scream, its nascent soul was swallowed into Qingfeng’s abdomen .
The Fire Dragon’s body slightly trembled, even though it hasn’t woken up yet, the energy in its body has clearly grew more powerful .
Hints of joy appeared in Qingfeng’s eyes . He knew that he had to find two other upper grade spirit elixirs for the Fire Dragon to wake it up, and this motivated him .
When Qingfeng’s spirit energy flew out from the depth of his mind, he slightly frowned .
Qingfeng noticed that all the self-cultivators around looked at him with shock, some with apathy, some excited, some with admiration, and some with hatred, or even hints of murderous intent .
There were over tens of thousands of self-cultivators gathered around this Thunder Lake . Some Qingfeng appreciated, as they showed him kindness, like the Linglong Saintess, while others hated him as they released murderous intent like the Vast Sky Saint Son .
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Regardless of who liked him and who hated him, Qingfeng didn’t care at all .
For Qingfeng, the Nine-headed Golden Lion was already dead now, and now the first thing he had to do was to save the Blood Sea Saint .
His body moved, and he immediately arrived before the Blood Sea Saint .
Qingfeng’s right two fingers pointed forward and caught onto the spiritual rope . With a slight pinch, the spiritual rope was broken .
The spiritual rope dharma treasure of that level was useless in front of Qingfeng .
Qingfeng’s finger slightly pointed on the Blood Sea Saint’s body and unsealed her veins, which allowed her to move .
The Blood Sea Saint’s eyes filled with gratitude, and she said, “Thanks for saving me, I’m so happy to see you all fine . ”
Qingfeng slightly smiled and said, “Don’t worry, how could anything happen to me? A mere Nine-headed Golden Lion isn’t my opponent at all . ”
Suddenly, Qingfeng slightly frowned . He saw a thousand self-cultivators behind the Blood Sea Saint, who were all the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s followers .
They had already taken the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s side and became its followers, but now they all looked at Qingfeng with terror .
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They never expected that Qingfeng would kill their master, and their hearts filled with regret .
If they had known that the Nine-headed Golden Lion would be so useless, then they wouldn’t have taken his side . Now they were trapped, as they didn’t know how to face Qingfeng .
Qingfeng looked at those self-cultivators before him and said, “Since you’re all the followers of the Nine-headed Golden Lion, then I’ll send you on your way . ”
His right fist waved forward to form a massive fist of three hundred thousand feet big . It covered the sky, as it forcefully clapped downwards .
All of the self-cultivators below were very powerful, of at least half-saint grade forces, and even some lower grade Saints, along with a few middle grade Saints .
They released powerful Saint grade energy in attempts to fight back, but there was no use to it . With a loud ‘bang’ sound, these thousand or so self-cultivators were all turned into a bloody fog by Qingfeng’s massive fist, and it dispersed within the space .
Qingfeng could even kill an upper grade demonic Saint, so those middle and lower grade Saints had no chance .
The other self-cultivators around looked at Qingfeng with hints of fear . They felt that Qingfeng was truly too brutal . Not only had he killed the Nine-headed Golden Lion, but he had also even killed the Lion’s followers . No good would become of anyone who dared to oppose him .
Qingfeng wanted this effect, because he knew that he was an outsider when he arrived at the Fallen Immortal Arena . Most people saw him as an enemy, and many opposed him, as some even wanted to kill him .
He wanted to state his place by killing the Nine-headed Golden Lion and its followers . Whoever dared to undermine or oppose him would end up like the dead .
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