The middle-aged man almost fainted. The name Qinchuan was too vulgar and abrupt. It was the first time he had heard someone say that to him.
The most important thing was that the power of the two words was strong enough. It was so strong that he could not think of a way to refute it.
However, he soon calmed down and stared at Qinchuan with his dim eyes. He wanted to see why this young man was so bold.
"Do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man looked at Qinchuan. He suspected that Qinchuan did not know his identity, so he reminded him "kindly". He wanted to see how Qinchuan would react after knowing his identity.
In the end, he would be so terrified that he could not even stand up. That should be very interesting.
"You're an idiot!" Qinchuan said seriously.
The middle-aged man's face turned ugly. He now knew that Qinchuan was doing it on purpose. There were people around Qinchuan who knew his identity, so normally, Qinchuan knew who he was. However, he still dared to say that. There must be something fishy about it.
"You're courting death!" The middle-aged man stared at Qinchuan and a mysterious power spread towards Qinchuan.
Qinchuan could clearly see that it was a kind of poison, and Uncle-Master had been injured by it. It was silent and pervasive, and it hurt people invisibly. In fact, Uncle-Master had been poisoned before the fight.
At this time, the nine divine dragons in Qin Chuan's body let out a deep roar. The Yin position on the nine divine dragons suddenly opened up like a mysterious black whirlpool. Then, it directly absorbed that wisp of poisonous mist …
The middle-aged man's face changed. His poison was a mysterious spirit poison that was nurtured in his body. When he released it, it would enter the target's body like a living creature, destroy the target's body, and then return to the owner's body to slowly nurture it.
This was a spiritual poison. Qinchuan was feeling this spiritual poison. Everything in the world was really magical, but after the flowers and trees became spiritual, they could be like living things, so it was not surprising that spiritual poison could be like this.
Qinchuan smiled at the man opposite him. It was very satisfying. He had actually stolen his spiritual poison. The nine divine dragons were really domineering.
The other party's spiritual poison had become Qinchuan's. It was nurtured in the Yin position of the nine divine dragons, and he could use it with a thought.
He could use it many times. He could use it directly like how his opponent had used it before, or he could use it through physical contact when fighting with his opponent. Most importantly, such a terrifying poison would reach a terrifying level in Qin Chuan's hands.
It was a pity that he could not use it immediately, because the Yin position of the Nine Divine Dragons was still refining it. Once it was completely refined, not only would the poison become stronger, it would also recognize its master, and it would not be easy for others to snatch the poison like Qin Chuan did.
With the spirit poison gone, the middle-aged man's heart was bleeding. This was a great opportunity for him. With this spirit poison, he had killed countless enemies. Without this spirit poison, his combat power and strength would be reduced by at least a third, even if it couldn't be said to be halved.
One could see how terrifying and strong this spiritual poison was.
The middle-aged man still attacked. The moment he attacked, he turned into skin and bones.
He was really skin and bones, just like a vengeful ghost.
He gave off a terrifying and bloodthirsty aura.
A person had seven orifices, and the more important ones were the eyes. When one saw scary things, one would be afraid. When one heard scary sounds, one would be afraid. When one smelled something bad, one would feel uncomfortable …
So when the middle-aged man fought in this form, not only could he increase his combat strength, but he could also make his opponent fear him and lower his combat strength.
The rotten smell made Qinchuan frown.
Weaken!
Qinchuan used Weaken right away. Without the spiritual poison, he was weakened again. Then, Qinchuan turned into a dragon and used the Nine Heaven-Defying Steps to strike out with a Holy Strike.
Peng!
"Uncle-Master, all of you attack!" Qinchuan said the moment he struck out.
He didn't hold back and attacked violently.
The Undead Race's body was strong, but after Qinchuan's Holy Strike, the holy power could dissolve the opponent's defense in a short period of time. So, they had to make use of this time.
At the same time, the dragon baby coordinated well with Qinchuan. It slashed a huge wound on the middle-aged man's back. It was so deep that bones could be seen. This attack nearly tore the man apart.
The dragon baby's realm was different now. Qinchuan was already at the peak of the Honorable Realm.
The dragon baby was at the Honorable Realm and it was so terrifying. If it was at the Honorable Realm or even half a step to the Honorable Realm …
The dragon baby's strength made Qinchuan feel happy and a little emotional. Actually, he wasn't very surprised. To Qinchuan, no matter how terrifying the dragon baby was, it wasn't too much for Qinchuan.
After all, this little thing was likely to be a baby Divine Dragon.
This attack seriously injured the man from the Undead Race, but more than that, it made his heart tremble. He no longer had any fighting spirit.
There was no suspense in the battle. In fact, no one was injured before the battle ended.
The uncle-master looked at the dead lunatic in disbelief. One had to know that a lunatic had almost wiped out the entire family.
The uncle-master knew that it was because of Qinchuan, but he didn't know the exact situation. He could only feel what he could see, such as how terrifying the dragon baby was. They even felt that the victory this time was because of the dragon baby.
What they didn't know was that Qin Chuan had already absorbed the spirit poison and weakened his opponent. Coupled with the success of the Divine Strike and the Dragon Baby, victory seemed to be within his grasp, a walk in the park.
However, all of this was the result of Qinchuan's preparations.
The uncle-master destroyed the middle-aged man's corpse. The uncle-master was also an overlord. He also had treasures that could ignore the rules of the battlefield.
In fact, even if he didn't, being forced to this extent, he couldn't care about anything else. It was better than dying.
The uncle-master gave Qinchuan a gray bead. It was only the size of a walnut, but it had a disdainful aura. This was a dao bead. It was also a treasure that could ignore the rules of the battlefield.
However, as one's realm was ignored, for example, if one's realm was low, one could kill a person from another race in a month without being affected by the battlefield. If one's realm was high, one could kill one in a day, or even many in a day without being affected by the rules. Everything depended on one's realm.
In addition, dao beads were treasures that could increase the Grand Dao. How should one put it? The threshold wasn't high. In fact, there were many people who had dao beads. However, the initial dao beads were useless. Those with lower realms couldn't ignore the rules of the battlefield and couldn't increase the power of the Grand Dao. One needed to increase the realm of the dao bead.
The realm of dao beads was the most difficult to increase. Therefore, many people had dao beads but had no use for them. However, this was a good thing. Looking at it every day was a kind of satisfaction and enjoyment, just like a collection.
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