Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 1080 Killing without being seen!

The smell of blood began to spread throughout the battlefield!
Swish!
The black flying knife immediately changed direction under the control of the demon cultivator on the opposite side, and then returned to the demon cultivator with the severed head.

At the same time, the demon cultivator flashed and came directly in front of Qi Hao's headless corpse.

He reached out and took off the storage bag on Qi Hao's waist, and then directly put away the flying sword that Qi Hao had released. Then he stared at the two iron-feathered goshawks with an extremely cold gaze. At this time, he couldn't help but laugh ecstatically: "Haha, it seems that today is the day for Yan to make a contribution and get rich, hahaha!!"

Being able to kill a peak Jindan cultivator so easily, and unexpectedly obtaining two third-order lower-grade iron-feathered goshawks, made the demon cultivator named Yan feel extremely ecstatic. This was definitely a pleasant surprise for him.

With the strength of this demon cultivator, it might not be possible to defeat Qi Hao, let alone kill him. Normally, it is impossible to accomplish.

However, no one knew what suddenly happened to Qi Hao, and he felt as if he was in extremely intense pain. Not only was his magic weapon out of control, he was even unable to resist.

It was also because of this that the evil cultivator was able to completely kill Qi Hao.

After casually throwing out a fireball and burning Qi Hao's body to ashes, the demon cultivator grabbed the two iron-feathered hawks in the air fiercely, and two huge demon claws covered them head-on.

After the two iron-feathered goshawks felt the terrifying aura of the two devil claws, they immediately let out a shrill wail.

They immediately wanted to flap their wings and fly away, but under the influence of the demon cultivator's aura, the two iron-feathered goshawks were completely powerless to resist and were directly grasped firmly in the devil's claws.

The next moment, the two devil claws brought the two iron-feathered goshawks back to the demon cultivator named Yan.

"Haha, not bad, not bad, we've gained a lot today!"

The demon cultivator named Yan couldn't help but smile with joy, and with a flip of his hand he put the two iron-feathered goshawks into his spirit pet bag.

However, at this moment, a voice mixed with anger and grief suddenly came from the sky:
"Who? Who killed my Hao'er?"

At the same time, an extremely powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the battlefield accompanied by a roar.

The next moment, that powerful spiritual consciousness directly locked onto the demon cultivator named Yan.

The demon cultivator named Yan's face suddenly changed. He understood that he had been targeted by the owner of this powerful spiritual sense.

This was clearly the consciousness of an old Yuanying monster. The demon cultivator surnamed Yan then realized that he had actually killed a direct descendant of a Yuanying monster. No wonder he had provoked the Yuanying monster's wrath.

The furious Nascent Soul monster was none other than Qi Huan, the ancestor of the Qi family.

This person was originally fighting with a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, but he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if something had happened to his direct descendants. This was entirely an influence from deep within his bloodline.

So Qi Huan subconsciously used his spiritual sense to scan the battlefield, and happened to see the scene where Qi Hao's body was burned to ashes.

As a result, Qi Huan suddenly became furious.

He never thought that with Qi Hao's cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, he would actually die on the battlefield without encountering a Nascent Soul True Person. This was truly too unexpected.

Qi Huan never even thought that something unexpected might happen to Qi Hao.

With Qi Hao's cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Core realm, even if he was surrounded and attacked by many cultivators of the same level, he would at least be able to escape. How could he possibly die in them?
But such a thing actually happened, making Qi Huan crazy and extremely furious.

He immediately wanted to escape and then capture the evil cultivator named Yan and torture him to avenge his blood revenge.

However, at this time, another cold laugh came from the sky: "Hehe, you want to leave? Old Monster Qi, even if all your children and grandchildren die today, you can't leave. You'd better stay and have fun with me, haha!!!"

Rumble!
An extremely violent noise suddenly broke out in the sky.

Obviously, the Yuanying-stage monster who had entangled Qi Huan would not let him escape easily.

Qi Huan was so angry that he roared: "Okay, okay, since Wu Laoguai wants you to die, then you can't blame me!"

"Hehe, it's still unclear who is looking for death. I'm here today, let's see what you can do to me!" The old monster surnamed Wu immediately retorted rudely.

For a moment, the power erupting between the two sides actually increased by several levels.

Sensing that Qi Huan was entangled by his own Nascent Soul ancestor and could not split himself temporarily, the demon cultivator named Yan even withdrew the spiritual consciousness locked on him. He then let out a long sigh and his expression slowly relaxed.

If Qi Huan really came down to hunt him down regardless of everything, he might be in great danger.

No Jindan cultivator dares to guarantee that he can survive the pursuit of a Yuanying Zhenren.

Suddenly the threat disappeared, and the demon cultivator named Yan set his eyes on another cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage. With a turn of his eyes, he quietly moved behind the other person.

Qi Huan, who was high in the sky, was entangled by his opponent and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​revenge.

In fact, Qi Huan was subconsciously comforting himself deep in his heart. Perhaps this was just an accident. After all, anything could happen on the battlefield. It was just that the loss of a descendant at the peak of the Golden Core realm was a little hard for Qi Huan to accept.

Behind the monks' camp.

Wei Hong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the scene of Qi Hao being killed through his spiritual sense.

"Haha, not bad, not bad. This [Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Heart Curse] is indeed quite powerful. It's worth the amount of vitality I invested in it. It's really a great way to kill people without them even noticing!"

A happy smile appeared on Wei Hong's face, and he was obviously very satisfied with the effect of this secret curse.

At this time, his face was slightly pale, because he had burned several mouthfuls of blood and essence, and consumed a small part of his magic power. Even his life span had been burned for more than 30 years, which was why he achieved such an amazing curse effect.

However, these costs are totally insignificant in Wei Hong's view. Both essence, blood and lifespan can be restored with vitality points.

As long as he could kill the Qi family's peak Jindan cultivator on the battlefield, he could accept a higher price.

At this time, some of the resentful souls inside the Ten Thousand Souls Banner were also burned, and most of them were low-level resentful souls. Wei Hong did not feel distressed at all, because there were plenty of such resentful souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner anyway.

He suppressed the joy in his heart, immediately picked up two high-quality spirit stones with both hands and began to absorb spiritual energy frantically.

At the same time, Wei Hong was recovering his mana while secretly thinking: "Since the effect of this [Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Heart Curse] is so powerful, I must use it again before the Qi family reacts, especially before they are unprepared. It would be best if I could make the Qi family lose another peak Jindan cultivator."

He made the decision in his mind immediately without any hesitation.

After a moment, Wei Hong began to use his spiritual sense to search for a suitable target on the battlefield!

(End of this chapter)