Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 92: The Death of Zhunti and the Death of Qitian
With a loud bang, a scene that terrified everyone around appeared.

Zhunti's head was actually smashed to pieces by Qitian.

This stunned everyone around.

That is a saint!

However, just as everyone was stunned,

Qi Tian smashed down with his stick again, completely blasting Zhunti's body into pieces.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a translucent little man rushed out from the land of annihilation.

It’s the spirit of Cundi!
Originally, after sanctification, it was united with the flesh.

At the moment when his physical body was destroyed, Zhunti narrowly separated his soul and escaped again.

Watching his own holy body being destroyed.

There was endless resentment on the face of Zhunti's soul.

A voice filled with overwhelming hatred resounded through the chaos.

"Qitian, I will make sure you die without a burial place! I will never stop until you die."

Hearing this,

Endless coldness suddenly burst out from Qi Tian's eyes.

It seems to freeze the human soul.

"If that's the case, then go die!"

Before he finished his words, a terrifying golden stick came crashing down.

It was obvious that he was preparing to completely destroy Zhunti's spirit.

"You dare!"

At this moment, accompanied by a crazy roar, a powerful and terrifying aura instantly appeared behind Qi Tian.

Hit Qi Tian hard.

"die!!!"

Qi Tian's eyes were fierce and he didn't care about the attack from behind at all.

The golden cudgel did not stop at all and smashed directly onto the fear-filled Zhunti spirit.

"Bang~"

The sound was not loud, but the hearts of everyone present suddenly began to beat wildly.

Zhunti's original spirit shattered and turned into light spots all over the sky.

Then it was completely dissolved by endless chaos.

"boom!"

At the same time, a nine-story treasure tower also slammed heavily behind Qi Tian.

But it was blocked by a red light.

It is the golden-red armor transformed from the red lotus of karmic fire.

but,

The armor only lasted less than three breaths before the precious light on it became extremely dim.

Eventually, it turned back into a red lotus of karmic fire and retracted into Qi Tian's body.

The nine-story treasure tower, without any obstruction, smashed heavily on Qi Tian's back.

"Boom~"

"Pfft~"

Qi Tian raised his head and spurted out blood. His body, which was a million feet tall, was thrown away like a kite with a broken string.

The chest exploded directly.

A huge and terrifying hole was revealed, which was transparent from front to back.

"Uh-huh~"

Qi Tian let out a painful roar, bit through the two ginseng fruits he had in his mouth, and swallowed them directly.

"Om~"

As the ginseng fruit enters the stomach, tremendous vitality instantly gathers at the wound.

The surrounding flesh and blood recovered and reorganized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the next moment, it was torn apart by the endless immortal holy power on the wound.

Feeling that the wound could not heal, Qi Tian felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

He didn't expect the power of a saint to be so difficult to deal with.

however,
He had no time to think of a solution now.

Because an even more powerful and ferocious attack was coming from behind.

The strong threat of death made Qi Tian's face change drastically.

Ignoring the injury on his chest, he took a step forward, as if crossing time and space, and instantly appeared billions of feet away.

Then he kept walking and disappeared into the chaos in the blink of an eye.

His injuries are quite serious now, and he can't sustain a big battle at all, so he can only avoid the attack temporarily.

And at the moment when Qi Tian left,
A lotus platform emitting endless golden light slammed heavily onto the spot where he had just stood.

The lotus platform is golden all over, sparkling with dazzling light, as bright and dazzling as the sun.

"Boom~"

Amidst the roaring sound, the chaos of billions of miles exploded, and countless chaotic storms swept across the ten directions, raging wildly. The power of this attack was terrifying, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Qi-tian!"

Jie Yin, emitting a terrifying holy power, instantly appeared on the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit.

His eyes were filled with endless anger and murderous intent, and he wished he could tear Qi Tian into pieces.

In the previous battle, Qi Tian had always been at a disadvantage and was struggling to resist Zhunti's attacks.

Although he was surprised, he didn't care too much.

With Qi Tian’s current combat power, he will definitely be killed by Zhunti in the end.

But he didn't expect that Qi Tian actually hid his strength.

Finally it exploded.

Just the strength that Qi Tian just displayed.

It is obviously beyond the level of a quasi-saint, which is the combat power only possessed by a saint.

Otherwise, with Zhunti's powerful body after becoming a saint, she would not be so easily defeated or killed.

He was also deceived before, so he didn't have time to stop it.

"Kill my junior brother! I want you to die!!!"

Jie Yin roared angrily. Although he could no longer sense Qi Tian's breath, he still chased in the direction of Qi Tian's escape with boundless murderous intent.

Soon disappeared into the chaos.

Today he must kill Qi Tian to avenge the murder of his junior brother.

"hiss!!!"

It was not until this moment that the many powerful people watching the battle around came to their senses, with looks of horror on their faces.

"Zhun Zhunti is dead!"

"Saint Killer!"

"How is this possible? Qi Tian also became a saint?"

"It's not about becoming a saint, it's about the law of power!"

"One can fight a Saint, no, it can kill a Saint!"

"so horrible!"

"But aren't saints immortal? How could they be killed?"

Following the last voice, everyone suddenly became confused again.

Yes!

Saints are immortal!

How could he die?

At this time, above the vast sky,
"Boom Ka——"

A loud thunderclap sounded in the clear sky, and then endless blood clouds covered the entire ancient sky.

next moment,
Endless scarlet blood rain fell down.

A sad and sorrowful atmosphere spread throughout the wilderness, as if the whole world was crying.

Countless creatures were infected and began to shed tears and cry instinctively.

“It’s raining blood!”

"We grieve together with the world!"

Many powerful people who did not go to Primal Chaos flew out of the cave one after another, looking at the endless blood rain with horror in their eyes.

"What's going on here?"

"What happened?"

"This strange phenomenon in the world, could it be..."

A terrifying thought arose in their minds, but was immediately rejected.

Because this is too absurd and too unbelievable!
Saints are immortal, how could they possibly fall?
but,
If the saint had not fallen, how could there be blood rain from the sky?
Shocked!

Shock!

Confuse!

Many emotions linger in the hearts of many powerful people, making them feel extremely heavy!
They were afraid that some great terror would affect them.

"Brother, it's blood raining from the sky! Could it be..."

The top of Huaguo Mountain.

Kong Xuan looked at the blood rain all over the sky, his eyes filled with doubt and uncertainty, as if he was not sure of what he was thinking.

"Haha~"

At this moment, Sun Yuan suddenly laughed wildly, his face full of excitement, and shouted:
"It's Master, it must be Master. It was Saint Zhunti who was fighting with Master before. Now there is a bloody rain falling from the sky, and the heaven and earth are mourning the death of the Saint. He must have been killed!"

"Master, kill, kill."

Jin Peng on the side was so shocked that he couldn't even finish his words.

It was obvious that he couldn't believe that his master was so powerful.

"Master is dead? Wow!"

At this time, the little girl Jiang Ling'er, who was standing aside, heard Jin Peng's words and suddenly cried out and lay in her brother Jiang Za's arms and burst into tears.

Although Jiang Zhe has always been wary of Qi Tian, ​​Sun Yuan and others, thinking that they are all bad monsters, he did not tell his sister Jiang Ling'er.

One is that I was afraid that she would show something strange, and the other is that I was afraid that she would worry and be scared.

(End of this chapter)