Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

The aircraft remained fast.

It only takes ten minutes to fly from home to the Blood God Imperial City.

Qin Changsheng felt that those ten minutes were incredibly long.

He had no idea how far the war had progressed during this time.

I wonder how Qin Wu Hui is doing now.

However, considering the great battle that is about to take place.

He forced himself to calm down and adjust his state of mind.

After breaking through to the eighth rank, he immediately emerged from seclusion.

They haven't even fully mastered their own power yet.

However, he could clearly feel it.

A significant improvement in its own strength.

"arrive."

Ivan's voice came through.

Qin Changsheng couldn't even wait for the hatch to open; he directly appeared on the battlefield using the laws of space.

The Blood God Imperial City was now engulfed in flames.

A deafening battle cry rang out.

Several figures were fighting in mid-air.

Qin Changsheng spotted Qin Wuhui at a glance.

Qin Wu Hui was already injured at this time.

Her opponent was a ninth-rank cultivator from all races.

The Ninth Rank of Ten Thousand Races wore a cold smile.

"I've always been curious about where the Blood God Clan's divine bloodline was hidden. It turns out it's already at the eighth rank."

"Your strength is far too weak."

As a ninth-rank cultivator, he should have had the upper hand against an eighth-rank cultivator with divine bloodline.

But Qin Wu Hui fought desperately, and he was actually injured.

How could a proud and arrogant ninth-rank official tolerate this?

Therefore, after gaining the upper hand, he immediately began to mock Qin Wu Hui.

Qin Wu Hui remained expressionless and silent, focusing solely on his attack.

She could only hold off one ninth-rank official to lessen the burden on the other clansmen.

However, there were thirty officials of the ninth rank who came.

The entire Blood God Clan has only ten members of the ninth rank.

This still includes her eighth-grade divine bloodline.

"Surrender."

"Become my slave, and I might spare your life out of respect for your divine bloodline."

The ninth-rank fighter who was fighting Qin Wu Hui spoke again.

Divine bloodline is a good thing.

All races have their own methods for introducing divine bloodlines into their own bodies.

Even if it cannot be completely replaced with a divine bloodline.

As long as it can improve the quality of the bloodline.

Even those at the ninth rank have a chance to break through to the highest level.

No ninth-rank official could resist such temptation.

They dared not touch the divine bloodlines of their own race, so they naturally began to covet the divine bloodlines of other races.

Now, a living, breathing divine bloodline is right before our eyes.

How could this ninth-rank official not be tempted?

Qin Wu Hui remained silent.

But I had already made up my mind.

If she really loses, she will immediately self-destruct.

I will never be taken prisoner.

Just then.

Qin Wu Hui suddenly paused for a moment and turned around to look.

A familiar figure stood there.

A longing etched into my very bones.

This caused the woman, who had maintained a blank expression since stepping onto the battlefield, to break down in tears.

It's like a wronged child seeing their parents.

"Immortality!"

Qin Changsheng flashed and appeared next to Qin Wuhui.

Qin Wu Hui, like a fledgling swallow, nestled into Qin Chang Sheng's arms.

They completely disregarded the terrifyingly low temperature emanating from Qin Changsheng.

Qin Changsheng patted Qin Wuhui's back and noticed that Qin Wuhui's body temperature was dropping rapidly before letting go of him.

"Go wait for me on the aircraft."

"It will be ready soon."

He smiled.

Qin Wu Hui nodded and quickly disappeared.

Even the ninth rank of all races had no chance to stop them.

"Who are you?"

The Nine Ranks of Myriad Races are quite unsatisfactory.

They were about to succeed.

But his spoils of war escaped.

Anyone would feel annoyed in that situation.

Qin Changsheng watched the aircraft disappear before turning his gaze away.

He looked at the ninth-rank expert and took out the Heavenly Fire.

The burden of igniting the heavenly fire is indeed immense.

But now, dealing with a ninth-rank official.

No need for activation.

It can simply be used as a weapon to kill people.

"You don't need to know."

Qin Changsheng spoke calmly, his smile vanishing.

He had no interest in chatting with the enemy.

He appeared before the Ninth-Rank of the Myriad Races in an instant and unleashed a sword strike.

The Nine Ranks of Myriad Races have been on guard ever since Qin Changsheng appeared.

He sensed a deadly threat from Qin Changsheng.

But when Qin Changsheng made his move, he was still dumbfounded.

too fast.

Pure speed and power.

Complete spatial laws.

Complete numerical dominance.

No special skills are required.

It was just an ordinary sword strike.

A ninth-rank official is still a ninth-rank official.

At the critical moment, the laws of space were automatically triggered, causing the ninth-ranked members of all races to disappear from the spot.

Qin Changsheng paused for a moment, then disappeared from the spot.

The ninth-rank official had just escaped and hadn't even had a chance to catch his breath.

Qin Changsheng reappeared before him.

Same angle, same sword strike.

The nine ranks of all races stared wide-eyed, filled with disbelief.

With such strength, this stranger in front of me is practically invincible among those of the ninth rank.

Why has he never heard of it before?

"stop!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the shadows, attempting to stop them.

Qin Changsheng did not pause at all, as if he had not heard.

A sword fell.

The ninth-rank official was cut in two.

Two pieces of the body fell from the sky.

A faint golden light flickered on the broken body, but it quickly dimmed.

That is an indestructible substance of the ninth rank.

Logically speaking...

They wanted to kill a ninth-rank official.

The indestructible substances within the body of a ninth-rank cultivator need to be completely eradicated.

Only then can the Ninth Rank be completely killed.

However, Qin Changsheng's sword strike was too domineering.

They didn't give the other party a chance to struggle at all.

Indestructible matter is even directly obliterated at the molecular level.

Completely irreversible.

"Dead?"

The death of a ninth-rank official still caused a stir on the battlefield.

After all, there are only so many rank nine individuals.

Especially when they saw that the ninth-rank official hadn't been resurrected.

The many masters present were even more shocked.

"What happened? Why was a ninth-rank official killed?"

"I don't know. Doesn't the Ninth Rank have indestructible matter?"

"The indestructible matter didn't work; it seems to have been directly annihilated."

"How is this possible? Could it be that the strongest has made a move?"

Because of this sudden change.

The two sides temporarily ceased hostilities.

The myriad races and the Blood God race are clearly distinct.

A group of grandmasters, including those at the ninth rank, were discussing it.

What they were witnessing overturned their understanding of cultivation.

Why strive to break through to the ninth rank?

Isn't it all for this one sip of immortal matter?

Only with indestructible matter can a ninth-rank being truly immortal and indestructible.

Even if it's a battle between people of the same rank, it's still a battle between people of the same rank.

It will also take a long time.

It is necessary to gradually and completely destroy the indestructible substances within the opponent's body.

Only then can a ninth-rank official be killed.

But what did they just see?

One sword, one rank nine, and that's it.

"Could it be that the ninth-rank cultivator is too weak? Does he simply not have enough immortal substance within him?"

"Possibly."

"That's absolutely impossible! That's a long-established ninth-rank, or even a peak ninth-rank, for many years."

"Even his spit carries indestructible matter; do you think he's weak?"

"So what exactly happened?"

The entire group of ninth-rank officials were stunned.

Qin Changsheng ignored the murmurs of the Grandmasters and Ninth Rank experts and simply looked at the man before him.

"Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?"

The man's tone was cold and full of displeasure.