Chapter 272: “Fight Then” Yan Bieqin, Deal!
Yang Dingtian let out a helpless laugh and said, “It seems like Young Lord Qin and Demon Woman Dugu have a relationship that is far more intimate than I imagined.”
“Of course.” Yan Bieqin said, “For Qin City’s great undertaking, Young Lord has given up the Mystic Fla which only appears once every two centuries to Young Lady Dugu. Do you think they aren’t intimate?”
“Very generous indeed.” Yang Dingtian said.
Originally, Yang Dingtian was still looking forward to the trio having internal strife over the Mystic Fla. It was impossible now as they had already decided who would obtain the Mystic Fla.
The generous person wasn’t just Qin Huaiyu, Gudu Wuhuan was also very generous as he was actually willing to give up a supre treasure like the Mystic Fla.
But it was obvious that Qin City wasn’t going to conduct an unprofitable business. If they were willing to give up the Mystic Fla, they must have obtained sothing extrely precious in return.
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“Alright, enough talk, ti for the proper business.” Yan Bieqin said, “You and I might be rivals in love, but we are still acquaintances. I shall let you choose... Do I kill you first and kill Dongfang Bingling later? Or do I kill Dongfang Bingling first, then kill you later?”
Yang Dingtian revealed a helpless smile and said, “It is better for you to kill first.”
“You are indeed a hero.” Yan Bieqin smiled and slowly drew his sword.
“That’s right. Before you make your move, I have a request.” Yang Dingtian said.
“Please speak.” Yan Bieqin replied.
“Please don’t do anything disrespectful to Dongfang Bingling’s body. Let her die with her purity.” Yang Dingtian requested.
Yan Bieqin said, “Don’t worry, even though I am coveting for Fairy Dongfang’s body, I cherish my life more. If Young Lord knew that I had a taste of Dongfang Bingling, death would be waiting for . Young Lord is very possessive, and you should know it too.”
“Then I have nothing to worry about.” Yang Dingtian slowly lifted his Sky Devil Fla Saber and circulated the Devil Fla Saber Art.
Yang Dingtian’s opponent was a 1-star Martial Supre while he was only a 1-star Martial Mystic.
It wasn’t even necessary to fight. But even if Yang Dingtian were to die, he wasn’t willing to die in such a cowardly manner.
“Co then, Yan Bieqin!” Yang Dingtian yelled out.
Imdiately after, the Sky Devil Fla Saber blazed with fire.
After circulating all his mystic qi, the entire Sky Devil Fla Saber was bursting with dazzling radiance.
Yan Bieqin’s hand clenched gently, causing the sharp sword to turn blood-red and translucent while it burst out with overwhelming, mountain-like energy.
That’s right, he was a Martial Supre, and just the motion of clenching the sword had given off a mountain-like pressure. Yang Dingtian, who was wielding the Sky Devil Fla Saber, nearly couldn’t breathe.
“Devil Fla Saber Art’s third move, Devilish Breaking Prison Saber!”
This was a move that Yang Dingtian had never used before.
However, this ti, he didn’t hold back anything and poured all his mystic qi into the Sky Devil Fla Saber.
Even if he had to die in combat, he was going to exert his full force.
“Co on, then!” Yang Dingtian yelled out and cleaved with the Sky Devil Fla Saber.
“Swish...” The entire space was turned into blood-red darkness.
It felt as though the entire place had turned into hell. The giant dark red flaming saber was cleaving straight at Yan Bieqin’s head.
This was the limit of Yang Dingtian’s mystic qi and energy.
If Yang Dingtian were fighting against a 5-star Martial Mystic who was four levels superior to Yang Dingtian, the 5-star Martial Mystic would still be either killed or severely injured by this move, Devilish Breaking Prison Saber.
When Yang Dingtian had exerted all his strength in this cleave, Yan Bieqin’s sword had also slashed down lightly.
His sword had burst forth with purplish-red radiance.
Subsequently, Yang Dingtian’s dark red flaming saber had clashed hard with Yan Bieqin’s purple radiance.
From the looks of it, Yang Dingtian’s flaming blade was very shocking and had taken up the entire combat space. It was just like the hell that was going to consu everything.
In comparison, Yan Bieqin’s purple sword radiance was rely the thickness of a finger and two to three ters long.
But, when the horrific dark red flaming saber encountered the purple sword radiance, it was like hot water going through thick snow. The flaming saber was instantly dissipated and vanished without a trace.
Yang Dingtian’s all-out saber attack, the strongest move of the Devil Fla Saber Art, was neutralized into nothingness by Yan Bieqin with a gentle sword slash.
This was an outco that Yang Dingtian had already imagined. But when he witnessed it, he couldn’t help but get shocked.
It was at this mont, the difference of strength between Yan Bieqin and Yang Dingtian was worlds apart.
After the purple sword radiance destroyed Yang Dingtian’s mystic skill, it was nearly unscathed and continued to slash towards Yang Dingtian’s head.
Even though Yang Dingtian’s mystic qi was already almost empty, he still desperately circulated everything he had to execute the Fire Transformation Art and wanted to neutralize Yan Bieqin’s sword attack.
Of course, the current Yang Dingtian’s Fire Transformation Art should be able to neutralize a twentieth of Yan Bieqin’s sword attack, but it was the sa as doing nothing.
When it slashed at Yang Dingtian’s body, there was only one outco... utter devastation and horrible death.
Of course, it might feel strange... Why didn’t Yang Dingtian use the thunder attribute mystic skill? Thunder attribute mystic skill might be astounding and could neglect defenses, but the lethal power was inferior to the Devil Fla Saber Art.
It was almost in an instant!
Yan Bieqin’s sword radiance had reached Yang Dingtian’s head.
Yang Dingtian widened his eyes and slashed with the Yin Yang Qi Transformation Technique.
“Farewell, Yanyan.”
“Farewell, Ningning.”
“Farewell, everyone who cares for . I have disappointed all of you.”
“Am I unresigned? Or am I absolved?”
Countless thoughts rushed into his mind.
He was about to turn into ashes and die horribly.
He had nurous thoughts in his mind, but he didn’t wish to think about anything and simply waited for the final mont to arrive.
The sword radiance slashed at Yang Dingtian’s head and burst with radiance.
The narrow space was filled with blinding radiance.
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Yang Dingtian wasn’t dead yet. That lethal sword radiance vanished after reaching his head.
Afterward, the entire space was in silence.
Yang Dingtian had escaped death, but he didn’t have any delighted expression at all.
“Why?” Yang Dingtian asked slowly.
Yan Bieqin shrugged his shoulders.
“Why didn’t you kill ?” Yang Dingtian asked again.
Yan Bieqin said, “It isn’t the ti yet. I cannot kill you right now.”
“It isn’t the ti yet?” Yang Dingtian asked.
“You will know when it is the right ti.” Yan Bieqin said, “By then, you will also know my true identity.”
Yang Dingtian stated, “But if you don’t kill , your Young Lord wouldn’t let you go.”
Yan Bieqin said, “He... didn’t have the intention to let live either. Do you know, the fire attribute demon core that I used is rely 500-years-old. I can pass through the 1,000-ter unfreezing pool to kill you, but the demon core has already used all its energy. I will not be able to leave this place.”
Yang Dingtian was astonished and imdiately nodded, “That is indeed Qin Huaiyu’s style of work.”
Even if Yan Bieqin were Qin Huaiyu’s trusted aide, the killing of Dongfang Bingling and colluding with the Evil Dao were Qin Huaiyu’s greatest secrets. Right now, Yan Bieqin knew these secrets; hence, he had to die.
As such, Yan Bieqin had to co down with the 500-years-old demon core. After killing Yang Dingtian and Dongfang Bingling, he would be trapped here forever. Even if he tried to leave, he would have to face death.
He was Qin Huaiyu’s trusted aide and had followed Qin Huaiyu for over ten years, but it was obvious that Qin Huaiyu didn’t trust anyone.
Yan Bieqin stated, “I have been hiding by Qin Huaiyu’s side and originally planned to wait until I am powerful enough to do everything I want and until I can take back everything that belongs to before I reveal my true self. But I don’t need to do that anymore. Since he wants dead, I can return to being myself in advance.”
“Hence, I shall let you off and not kill you today.” Yan Bieqin laughed and said, “As such, Yang Dingtian, you owe a favor.”
Yang Dingtian said, “What about Dongfang Bingling?”
“Her?” Yan Bieqin said, “If I am not killing you, all the more I wouldn’t kill her. If I keep her alive, she will be able to slaughter the entire Qin City, wouldn’t that be better?”
Even though Yan Bieqin’s tone was indifferent, Yang Dingtian could still hear his deep-rooted hatred towards Qin City.
Imdiately, Yang Dingtian couldn’t help but get even more curious. Who exactly was Yan Bieqin? Why would he serve as Qin Huaiyu’s slave for over ten years but also hate Qin City?
There was also his statent: “Until I can take back everything that belongs to .”
All this pointed to the fact that Yan Bieqin had a very special identity. Who exactly could he be?
“Yes, I owe you a favor.” Yang Dingtian said seriously.
Yan Bieqin smiled and said, “By then, you will need to repay the favor, and it will be very significant and imnse.”
Yang Dingtian replied, “By then, I will do it. But, if you don’t kill , what are you planning to do next? How are you going to escape?”
“You will give sothing.” Yan Bieqin responded.
“What thing?” Yang Dingtian asked.
“Demon core, the Mystic Fire Qilin’s demon core.” Yan Bieqin said, “The Terror Manor’s Zhao Mu handed his father’s failed soul sword to you. There is a brutal sword soul inside. That sword is embedded with the Mystic Fire Qilin’s demon core. The demon core might have been damaged during the battle between you and Qin Shaobai, but it should still be usable and is enough for to cross the 1,000-ter unfreezing water to leave this place.”
Yang Dingtian’s eyes had shrunk as he thought about it.
But would Yan Bieqin kill Yang Dingtian after he handed over the Mystic Fire Qilin’s demon core? Earlier on, Yan Bieqin didn’t kill Yang Dingtian because he wanted the demon core.
“Alright, I will give it to you.” Yang Dingtian said. He didn’t really hesitate and imdiately agreed.
“Many thanks.” Yan Bieqin said.
“Can you turn around? I need to take out the Mystic Fire Qilin’s demon core.” Yang Dingtian stated.
“Okay.” Yan Bieqin imdiately turned around and even closed his eyes.
Yang Dingtian had also turned around and took out the Night Owl Strange Blade from the spatial ring.
Two demon cores were stuck together tightly at the hilt of the giant blade. They were the 1,000-year Night Owl’s demon core and the Mystic Fire Qilin’s demon core.
Yang Dingtian took out his youngling sword and slashed at the Night Owl Strange Blade.
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