Chapter 182: Running to the City of God
"In my eyes, you are also ants."
Qin Nanming muttered quietly, his expression suddenly distorted.
"Does anyone want to survive? Then do it yourself, and if there are less than ten people in the cage in half an hour, then those ten people will survive. ”
"If there are more than ten people, then let's bury them together!"
Qin Nanming suddenly shouted loudly.
There are more than 300 people in the Beidou Pavilion here, and when they heard this, their faces suddenly changed.
Ten people!
It's too little, they can't accept it, how can ten people be enough.
"Don't listen to him, he just wants us to kill each other!"
"That's right, our Beidou Pavilion is united, how can we kill each other, even if it is death, I won't do it!"
In the Beidou Pavilion, everyone shouted in unison.
"How can you be sure that what you say is true and that you won't break your word." At this time, someone shouted.
"You can choose not to believe it!" Qin Nanming shrugged, his eyes indifferent.
"Don't believe him, he's a bad star, he won't let us go!"
"Yes, he'll break his promise!"
The crowd shouted.
"Bang!"
At this time, a strong man of the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist suddenly made a move and slapped a strong man beside him.
"I'm sorry, I want to live, I want to live!"
His strength can definitely rank in the top ten of the Beidou Pavilion, and he has the strength to survive.
"Traitor, kill him!"
The other strong men were furious and shot out one after another, killing the person who had just done it.
The battle unfolded in an instant, with the first person to make a move, there were other people who made a sneak attack, and there was no trust between the people of the Beidou Pavilion anymore, they shot at each other, and fought under the thunder cage.
"You adversary!" Zhou Tianchen was trampled under his feet and shouted miserably.
In less than half an hour, the time of a stick of incense, there are not many people left in the entire Beidou Pavilion, and there are about thirty people, all of whom are the strongest people in the Beidou Pavilion.
They were covered in blood and had lived through great battles.
"Kill!"
The rest of the people are already crazy, their own hands, their disciples, have all died in the hands of the other party, and these people have already killed the red eyes.
It was another stick of incense or so, and there was only one person left in the cage.
Around him, there were the corpses of the people in the Beidou Pavilion, blood, wreckage, everywhere, this person was already crazy, looking at Qin Nanming, he shouted excitedly: "I'm winning, I'm winning, let me go!" ”
Everyone was cold, looking at the person left in the Beidou Pavilion, the chill in their hearts was like ice, it was terrible, the human emperor Qin Nanming was worthy of killing people in cold blood, it was too ruthless!
"It's over!"
Under Qin Nanming's feet, a sudden burst of power erupted, and Zhou Tianchen turned into meat paste in an instant as if he had been suppressed by a grinding plate.
Qin Nanming squeezed his big hand, and the thunder cage also exploded instantly.
In the ancient city of Wang, the last person in the Beidou Pavilion also turned into powder.
Everyone was stunned. This person is really cold-blooded to the extreme!
In the horrified gaze of everyone, Qin Nanming fell into the square, where there were corpses all over the ground, among which there were many real powerhouses, such as the Heavenly Forbidden Tianjiao who was teleported out.
These people all died in the hands of Qin Nanming.
Qin Nanming raised his hand and grabbed it, and a powerful aura turned into a huge suction, and suddenly a body fell into Qin Nanming's hands.
It was Ling Feng.
His dantian was abolished, reduced to a waste, and died in the war.
But Qin Nanming was able to sense that it was Zhao Tianyu's soul that was dissipated, and Ling Feng's soul was originally devoured by Zhao Tianyu, but it was not completely digested.
After Zhao Tianyu's soul dissipated, Ling Feng survived, although he was still very weak.
The entire body was in a state of suspended animation, but if no one took care of it, given time, Ling Feng could really be resurrected.
But Qin Nanming naturally won't give him this chance again.
He pointed a finger on Ling Feng's chest, and actually let the aura repair his body, giving Ling Feng vitality, and allowing his soul to slowly recover.
Ling Feng's eyes slowly opened, his soul was still very weak and broken, unable to speak, nor able to make any movements.
But he was indeed alive, and the horror in his eyes that kept flashing was enough to prove that this was Ling Feng.
"Take your time and enjoy!"
Qin Nanming slowly spoke, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a sneer.
In his palm, a small thunderbolt suddenly erupted, Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and he directly hit the thunder into Ling Feng's body.
His body trembled slightly, he couldn't move at all now, and his body trembled slightly, which was enough to show what kind of pain Ling Feng was suffering.
This thunder will not kill Ling Feng all at once, it will remain in his body, slowly, torturing every inch of his flesh and blood.
Until his body was completely charred.
Moreover, Qin Nanming was still in Ling Feng's body, leaving a large amount of spiritual energy, slowly repairing his body, making it even more difficult for his soul to die.
He wanted Ling Feng to endure this pain repeatedly.
"Alright, take your time with this endless pain!"
Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and he immediately threw his body towards the hall in the distance.
"Guns!"
Qin Nanming shouted, and a spear left on the battlefield flew into Qin Nanming's hand, and he threw out the spear as if he had shot a javelin.
"Boom!"
The spear passed through Ling Feng's right shoulder, nailing his body to the top of the main hall.
Ling Feng's eyes were still open, unable to move, his body was stared at, and he was suffering endless torture and pain.
Everyone's hearts shook wildly, this Qin Nanming deserved to be a worldly evil star, and the means were really ruthless, Ling Feng's helpless eyes made everyone tremble a little.
"This Ling Feng is also unlucky, it's not good to provoke anyone, you have to provoke this Qin Xingxing." Everyone shook their heads helplessly.
As the sun set, the brilliance of the remnant sun sprinkled on Qin Nanming's black robe, he was covered in blood, holding a sword in his left hand, cold and cold, and his slender body was like a ruthless demon god.
Three days.
Qin Nanming didn't leave, he sat on the square of Wanggu City, just looking at Ling Feng and looking at him with his eyes.
The thunder was tormenting in his body, the aura helped him repair his body and provide life force, Qin Nanming made a cut in his lower body, and blood slowly overflowed.
Like a drop of water, drop by drop, slowly falling.
Everyone did not leave, and stayed in the ancient city one after another, looking at this Qin Shaxing.
In this way, he sat here for three days and three nights, watching Ling Feng suffer in pain.
"It is rumored that Ling Feng killed Qin Shaxing's woman in the world, it seems that it should be true, otherwise how could there be such a great hatred!"
Everyone sighed, this Qin Shaxing was extremely cold-blooded, but they didn't expect that he was also a person with the utmost affection.
For the sake of a woman, she broke into the ancient martial arts world, fought the god of war, and tortured the enemy Ling Feng to the point that life was worse than death!
Finally, when the light of the early morning shone on Qin Nanming, he got up suddenly, and a momentum rushed into the sky.
He instantly soared into the air and flew into the sky.
"Qin Nanming, where are you going?"
Cheng Xian'er hurriedly shouted, she has been by Qin Nanming's side these days.
"Divine City!"
Qin Nanming spoke slowly.
The city of God is the lair of the oracle!
The secret injury has been repaired, and Qin Nanming's strength is comparable to that of a powerhouse at the fifth layer of the Soul God, however, he still has a peerless killing move that he has not used.
A killer move that can destroy the oracle!
"I'll go with you!"
Cheng Xian'er hurriedly shouted loudly.
Qin Nanming's gaze looked over.
After a while, Cheng Xian'er's face turned red all of a sudden.
"You're with me?" Qin Nanming said lightly.
"Well, that's not what I meant...... I'm just worried about you! ”
Cheng Xian'er knew that Qin Nanming must have thought of that, once he made a full move, he would ...... Something is not normal.
And Cheng Xian'er was indeed afraid that Qin Nanming would go all out, but she couldn't find a place to vent.
But this kind of thing, how embarrassed is she to admit it.
"Good!"
Qin Nanming didn't say anything, galloped down, hugged Cheng Xian'er, and flew directly to the Divine City.
"Divine City, is Qin Shaxing really going to break into Divine City? It's crazy, who knows what is hidden in the Divine City! ”
"Yes, a thousand years ago, there were soul god powerhouses everywhere, even the peerless powerhouses of the ninth layer of soul gods existed in the world, and no one could shake the divine envoys."
The crowd was shaken and exclaimed.
God City!
The symbol of invincibility existed thousands of years ago, and countless strong people have broken in, but they have not set off a trace of wind and waves.
Mysterious and powerful.