My equipment is designed for cultivation; I started by slaughtering my way through a small world.

Chapter 93 Reduced to Ashes

Gu Qing's sand control technique had long since reached the point of complete control. Before the tiger-shaped beastman could escape, the sand spears that fell from the sky exploded with a bang, shooting towards the wounded tiger-shaped beastman like bullets.

Not to mention that he is already disabled.

Even if he hadn't broken his leg, he wouldn't have been able to escape such a rapid explosion at such close range.

"The sand grains are as small as sesame seeds."

But it's not slow.

After the sandstorm, the tiger-shaped beastman rolled on the ground, countless tiny wounds all over his body oozing crimson blood. With screams of agony, his life quickly came to an end.

Using the dark red sand to destroy the evidence, I retrieved four more storage bags and four worn-out ordinary magical artifacts from the four tiger-shaped orcs.

"Awesome!"

"Plundering resources from other dimensions is fast."

Looking at the pile of spirit stones in his storage ring and feeling his purse gradually bulging, Gu Qing's lips curled into a bright smile.

When the Yang family caravan and the group of tiger-shaped beastmen who were robbing them saw Gu Qing kill four tiger-shaped beastmen at the Qi Refining Realm in an instant, everyone gaped in astonishment, thinking to themselves how powerful this sand-type Dao technique was.

The dark red sand was like a living thing, both hard and soft, and hard to resist.

Gu Qing's sharp gaze swept over the other Qi Refining Realm tiger-shaped beastmen, instantly making these tigers blocking the way feel a chill down their spines, as if they were being pricked by thorns.

Who wouldn't be afraid of such a terrifying being launching a sneak attack from behind?

Gu Qing was like a sword hanging over their heads.

Many cultivators in the tiger-shaped orc faction began to experience their spells becoming distorted, their hearts filled with fear and unease.

The Yang family cultivators, who were at a disadvantage, began to reverse the tide and forced the tiger-shaped beastman cultivators to retreat step by step.

far away.

The three Foundation Establishment stage tiger-shaped beastmen who were entangled with the leading cultivator of the Yang family also noticed that something was wrong on the battlefield. They looked in the direction of Gu Qing, their eyes revealing murderous intent.

"Hey kid, stop!"

"Do you even know that our Tiger Fiend Sect has two Golden Core cultivator ancestors?!"

"Are you tired of living if you kill people from our Tiger Fiend Sect?"

"If you dare to continue ruining our plans, I'll hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

The tiger-shaped beastman at the Foundation Establishment stage had a deep, hoarse voice.

Clearly, Gu Qing's swift slaughter of the Qi Refining Realm tiger-shaped beastmen had enraged them, prompting them to issue a threat.

"Boss, I'm going to take care of this kid."

One of the tiger-shaped orcs said with a ferocious expression.

"Go quickly and come back quickly."

The strongest tiger-shaped beastman nodded, saying that he saw it clearly: if they continued to let Gu Qing kill at will, their Tiger Fiend Sect's forces would inevitably collapse, and at that time, it would be too late to save them.

A flash of blue light.

The Foundation Establishment stage tiger-shaped beastman appeared not far from Gu Qing, his face full of anger.

"Kid!"

"You've offended the Tiger Fiend Sect, you're dead."

The Foundation Establishment tiger-shaped beastman's eyes turned cold. With a wave of his hand, dozens of cyan light cones flew towards Gu Qing. A dark red flame flashed beneath Gu Qing's feet, and he appeared twenty meters away in a flash.

The dozens of cyan light cones made a turn in mid-air, following closely and continuing to lock onto Gu Qing's body.

"Your mastery of magical artifacts is quite good."

"But don't think I'm afraid of you."

Since we can't dodge it, let's take the blow head-on and test the strength of this Foundation Establishment cultivator from this plane.

Gu Qing raised his hand, and the Xuan Yan Heavy Shield once again blocked in front of him.

"Ding ding ding"

Dozens of cyan light cones bombarded the mountain phantom constructed of spiritual energy. These light cones penetrated the mountain phantom constructed of Xuan Rock Heavy Shield, continuing to penetrate deeper until they stopped three meters away from the shield's main body.

"It is a light cone made from the teeth of some kind of beast, and it is spinning at high speed, and it also has the mysterious power of wind attribute."

"Its strength surpasses that of the Foundation Establishment demonic beasts in the Demon Mist Dimension."

"but--"

"This tiger-shaped beastman's mastery of wind-attribute mysteries is less than level ten!!"

Gu Qing increased his spiritual power output.

The mountain silhouette constructed from the basalt heavy shield became even more solid.

With the profound enhancement of gravity several times greater than normal, no matter how the Foundation Establishment stage tiger-shaped beastman urged it, these cyan light cones could not advance or retreat, and were frozen in the mountain phantom constructed by the Xuan Yan heavy shield.

"A Foundation Establishment Realm tiger-shaped beastman, you must have quite a few good things on you."

A smile spread across Gu Qing's lips, and a burning desire flashed in his eyes.

In his eyes, the other party was simply a walking spirit coin.

Controlling the fine sand refined by the karmic fire-melting gourd, instantly unleashing the fury of the raging sand.

The crimson sand that had been secretly laid out on the ground around the two of them transformed into eight dragons that shot into the sky, blocking all directions of their movement.

Immediately afterwards, eight salons pounced on their opponents.

All the salons opened their gaping mouths, transforming into a shadow, and viciously bit down at each other.

"hateful!"

Seeing the layers of profound spiritual light shining from the dragon body that Gu Qing had condensed, he realized that the aura was even more terrifying than his own Dao techniques as a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The Foundation Establishment stage tiger-shaped beastman was both shocked and furious.

"Wind Barrier!"

The Foundation Establishment stage tiger-shaped beastman roared, clasped his hands together, and unleashed his spiritual power, transforming it into a cyan wind ball about ten meters in diameter. The ball spun rapidly, repelling anything that came near it.

Thanks to the abundant spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Realm, although his Wind Profound Mystery level is not as high as Gu Qing's, he can maintain the stability of the spell shield while continuously outputting spiritual power.

"Shi Guqing controlled more dark red sand to surge, turning it into a quicksand vortex."

The center of the whirlpool is like an undercurrent on the surface of a river, connecting to the depths of the earth.

The dark red sand vortex enveloped the cyan wind ball of the Foundation Establishment Realm tiger-shaped beastman, which quickly sank deep into the ground.

Seeing this, Gu Qing finally smiled.

"Like a turtle in a jar."

Ten meters, thirty meters, fifty meters—

Rumbling--

The earth trembled slightly, and both sides of the cultivators stared at the dark red quicksand vortex out of the corner of their eyes.

"Why hasn't Steward Biao come out yet?"

Will we win?

"Refining Qi and building a foundation through reverse cultivation, that's difficult!!"

"Wait a minute, look quickly at the imprisoned cyan magical artifact; the spiritual light on it is dimming—"

Some people noticed the unusual nature of the tiger-shaped beastman artifact in the mountain phantom constructed from the Xuan Yan Heavy Shield in front of Gu Qing, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Could it be... could it really be possible?"

"My God, reversing Qi cultivation to reach Foundation Establishment?! Is it really possible?!"

Under the tense and anxious gaze of both sides, the dark red sand controlled by Gu Qing had already sank the Foundation Establishment Realm tiger-shaped beastman eighty meters underground.

at last.

The wind barrier surrounding the Foundation Establishment stage tiger-shaped beastman could not withstand the immense pressure and snapped.

The azure wind barrier shattered, and despair filled the eyes of the Foundation Establishment stage tiger-shaped beastman.

"I, a dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator, actually died at the hands of an unknown Qi Refining cultivator."

"No, I'm not reconciled—"

The tiger-shaped beastman in the Foundation Establishment stage roared hysterically deep underground.

But Gu Qing's Crimson Sands showed no mercy.

rustling --

The crimson sand grinds underground.

In the blink of an eye.

The tiger-shaped beastman at the Foundation Establishment stage had already turned into a pile of minced meat.

A while later.

A surge of red sand erupted, and a blood-stained storage bag was ejected from the dark red sand, landing in Gu Qing's hand.

Both sides remained silent during the battle.

next moment.

The cultivators from the Yang Family Chamber of Commerce were first shocked, then overjoyed.

The tiger-shaped beastmen at the Qi Refining Realm were all terrified.

Not far away, two other Foundation Establishment stage tiger-shaped beastmen reacted with extreme anger.

"You brat, you actually killed our brothers! You'd better pay with your life!!"

"Everyone, avenge Steward Biao!"

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