Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

"puff!"

Shen Qingzhu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the Bloodwing Evil Dragon with a shocked expression.

Having regained his supreme divine power, how could he possibly lose in strength to this seemingly arrogant Western dragon?

Shen Qingzhu couldn't see through her opponent's cultivation level. Thinking that she had already recovered her supreme divine power, she didn't take her opponent seriously. That's why she underestimated her opponent during the first test and got injured...

The Western dragon looked down at Shen Qingzhu with an extremely arrogant gaze.

Looking into the dragon's blood-red eyes, Shen Qingzhu saw herself reflected in their extreme arrogance...

and many more!

arrogant?

Shen Qingzhu suddenly realized that this evil dragon could be a demon transformed from her own arrogance.

The seven artifacts represent the seven deadly sins, and one must sever these seven inner demons in order to obtain the seven supreme artifacts...

Shen Qingzhu's lips twitched slightly as she looked at the Bloodwing Dragon's arrogant gaze...

No wonder this guy is so arrogant, acting all high and mighty. His haughty and disdainful gaze is exactly the same as mine...

Shen Qingzhu knew herself quite well; it was hard to say which of the seven inner demons was the weakest at the moment.

But arrogance is definitely the strongest...

"Humility is essential. From now on, you must maintain a stable mindset and learn to be humble..."

Shen Qingzhu silently cheered herself up.

The Bloodwing Dragon let out a disdainful sneer, opened its blood-red maw, and spewed a dragon breath that could incinerate everything at Shen Qingzhu!

Shen Qingzhu's wings flapped, and he instantly appeared behind the evil dragon. Bolts of lightning gathered in the void, forming a giant sword of judgment, which slashed fiercely down at the evil dragon!

boom!!!

A terrifying thunderbolt exploded, and the sword of judgment struck the evil dragon without leaving a single mark. Countless arcs of electricity rippled outwards, instead causing Shen Qingzhu herself to cough up blood!

"Cough cough..."

Shen Qingzhu looked at the Bloodwing Evil Dragon with a surprised expression. It was impervious to swords and spears and immune to all magic.

Am I usually this arrogant?

The Bloodwing Dragon looked at Shen Qingzhu with disdain and said, "Foolish human, you think you can hurt me with such little strength? Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!"

Having suffered two losses at the hands of arrogance, Shen Qingzhu did not continue to make moves, but calmed down to think of a way to break the deadlock.

"Arrogance, arrogance..."

Shen Qingzhu kept dodging the Bloodwinged Dragon's terrifying attacks, muttering those two words to herself...

Suddenly, Shen Qingzhu seemed to understand something. She took out a cigarette from her pocket, snapped her fingers lightly, and lit it for herself.

The Bloodwing Dragon said with a disdainful look, "Heh, knowing he's about to die, he's just trying to savor the taste of cigarettes one last time."

Shen Qingzhu casually tossed aside the half-smoked cigarette, gently exhaled a puff of smoke, and stared intently at the other person.

As the arrogance in Shen Qingzhu's eyes slowly faded and she began to face herself, the blood-winged dragon before her gradually transformed into her own image...

"If the dragon-slaying youth does not forget his original aspiration, he will not become an evil dragon..."

As Shen Qingzhu spoke, she transformed her initial aspiration into a sword and slashed at the enormous blood-winged dragon!

The Bloodwing Dragon let out a deafening roar, unleashing a devastating force, and slammed its claw down on Shen Qingzhu!

clang!!!

A terrifying clang of metal resounded from the void, but Shen Qingzhu's heart remained as firm as a rock!

Meeting the Bloodwing Dragon's arrogant eyes, Shen Qingzhu remained calm and slowly said:

"Your strength is weaker than before."

"You fart!!!"

The Bloodwinged Dragon was furious, and a hint of panic flashed in its eyes, which Shen Qingzhu keenly noticed.

Shen Qingzhu gripped the angel sword in her hand and said calmly, "Goodbye, my arrogance."

Golden holy light surged from Shen Qingzhu's heart, entwining and intertwining with the angel sword, radiating a dazzling holy brilliance!

A blinding golden light emanated from Shen Qingzhu, revealing a young man wielding a golden longsword who had grown up from the Cold Mountain Orphanage...

Shen Qingzhu's appearance kept changing, eventually growing into the Silent Angel of this moment, slaying the evil dragon called arrogance in her heart...

"Do not!!!"

The Bloodwing Dragon let out a furious roar of resentment, and was cleaved in two by Shen Qingzhu's sword!

A thin golden ray slashed from Shen Qingzhu's longsword, cutting across the Bloodwing Dragon's body at incredible speed...

As Shen Qingzhu's resolve grew stronger, the extremely thin golden sword light on the Bloodwing Dragon's body continued to grow larger!

The terrifying golden sword light was as blinding as the sun, and the enormous body of the Bloodwing Dragon vanished into nothingness amidst the golden sword light that pierced the heavens and earth...

As Shen Qingzhu personally slew the Bloodwinged Dragon, a symbol of arrogance, she felt a great sense of relief and immense joy!

"Whoo~"

Shen Qingzhu let out a long sigh and flew towards the black castle not far away.

The crimson spear of destiny trembled incessantly, emitting bursts of humming, with the laws of destiny flowing through it, sharpening into a formidable edge!

Shen Qingzhu flew over and grabbed the spear of destiny. The sharp spearhead instantly blew away, shattering the black castle beneath her feet into dust that scattered everywhere!

Divine light flowed from the shaft of the Spear of Destiny. This supreme artifact, which had been sealed away for so long, had finally found its true master!

Shen Qingzhu gripped the Spear of Destiny tightly, glanced at the remaining time—18 hours had already passed…

Time flows differently here than it does outside!

A quarter of the time has already been spent dealing with arrogance; the remaining six inner demons must be eliminated as soon as possible!

This time, Shen Qingzhu is not only racing against time, but also battling against herself!

Time is of the essence!

Chapter 981 The Art of Tranquility

A desolate land.

On a huge throne.

A golden holy sword, imbued with the laws of power, was planted on the throne, radiating a golden sword light.

A huge lion with orange fur was fast asleep in front of the throne.

Shen Qingzhu flew through the air and saw that the lion was asleep. She slowly folded her wings and quietly landed next to the throne.

Racing against time, Shen Qingzhu naturally thought that she should avoid fighting if possible and just steal it.

Shen Qingzhu tiptoed toward the throne, intending to steal the Angelic Sword silently while the lion was asleep.

Shen Qingzhu's attention was entirely focused on the angelic sword stuck in the throne, and she didn't notice her feet at all...

The lion, who was fast asleep in front of the throne, suddenly flicked its tail, appearing right where Shen Qingzhu had just stepped!

"Roar!!!"

A painful roar rang out, and a terrifying force rippled out, sending Shen Qingzhu flying backward!

The orange-red lion stood up angrily, glaring at Shen Qingzhu with bared teeth.

"You brat, you actually tried to steal my treasure while I was sleeping!"

Are you tired of living?

Seeing that she had already alerted the lions guarding the place, Shen Qingzhu realized that stealth was no longer an option, so she had to resort to robbing openly!

hum! ! !

Shen Qingzhu's Spear of Destiny trembled, unleashing a fierce spearhead that swept with earth-shattering power as it pierced the lion!

The lion roared, and the surging sound waves formed an incredibly solid barrier in front of it, blocking Shen Qingzhu's attack!

"Trying to rob us outright after failing to steal us? Damn humans!!!"

The lion let out a furious roar, its aura rising steadily. Its massive claws shattered the void, sweeping towards Shen Qingzhu with terrifying power!

Shen Qingzhu quickly raised the Spear of Destiny in her hand to defend against the lion's powerful blow!

Holding the spear of fate, Shen Qingzhu thrust hard, deflecting the lion's attack, and the lion's massive body retreated step by step!

"Good boy!"

The lion kept pawing the ground, and flames of anger surged from its body, forming sharp swords that appeared near its mane!

"Roar!!!"

With a deafening roar, the lion's mane shattered and flew towards Shen Qingzhu with earth-shattering power!

Shen Qingzhu gripped the Spear of Destiny tightly, spinning the blood-red spear like a windmill to block the rain of swords!

A terrifying rain of swords, carrying the power of fury, blasted Shen Qingzhu backward repeatedly!

Shen Qingzhu gripped the Spear of Destiny tightly in her hand, deflecting a spearhead imbued with the laws of destiny and shattering the rain of swords!

As their interactions deepened, Shen Qingzhu figured out the symbolism of this lion.

One of the seven deadly sins: Wrath.

Shen Qingzhu shook her arm, which was still aching from the impact, and frowned as she looked at the enraged lion.

I'm not like Gu Tianchen, that reckless man who can't control his anger. How can this lion be so powerful?

I have a very good temper, so it's impossible for me to give birth to such a fierce lion. Does this lion not represent rage?

Shen Qingzhu doubted whether the inner demon symbol was wrong, but she never doubted her own temper...

The lion opened its blood-red maw at Shen Qingzhu and spat out balls of blazing fire!

Shen Qingzhu threw the Spear of Destiny in his hand, which transformed into a blood-red beam of light flowing with the laws of destiny, forcefully piercing through several fireballs flying towards him in the void!

The spear of fate, its power undiminished, continued to pierce the lion with its sharp, sweeping edge!