Chapter 1040: First Melee

The Soul Devouring Mother and Child Rings transformed into two streaks of light, entangled Li Chengxian and Lin Yifeng, preventing him from continuing to attack Zhao Qi.

On the other side, Zhao Qi also took the opportunity to mobilize his internal energy, pouring his spiritual power into the giant axe magic weapon, and chopped with all his strength at the female cultivator Han Yan, who he had a hint of admiration for not long ago.

The space in the stone chamber was not very large, and the moves Zhao Qi used were extremely domineering. For a moment, violent vitality raged.

Under Zhao Qi's attack, a look of pain appeared on Han Yan's pretty face, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble violently.

Her own strength is not weak, and she is also a rare existence among the independent cultivators. However, facing Zhao Qi's hateful attack, she is still vulnerable.

Seeing that Han Yan was about to be hit by Zhao Qi's giant axe, a trace of determination flashed in Lin Yifeng's eyes.

He knew very well that if Han Yan was allowed to die under Zhao Qi's axe at this moment, he and Li Chengxian would definitely not be a match for Zhou Yiqiao and the others.

At this critical moment, Lin Yifeng suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto his folding fan magic weapon.

In an instant, the folding fan grew longer in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became more than ten feet long, blocking Han Yan and Zhao Qi.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, Lin Yifeng's folding fan was chopped into pieces by the giant axe.

However, this also bought Han Yan a moment of survival.

Taking advantage of this brief respite, Han Yan quickly stepped back a few steps, swung the jade sword in his hand, and streams of sword energy shot out, trying to restrain Zhao Qi.

However, Zhao Qi was already blood-thirsty at this moment, and he no longer cared about Han Yan's attack. He swung the giant axe down again, breaking those sword energies one by one.

Seeing Zhao Qi's attack like a tide and Han Yan's sword energy unable to stop him at all, Lin Yifeng became anxious.

He glanced at Li Chengxian next to him and made a prompt decision.

"Li Chengxian, let's join forces to deal with Zhou Yiqiao first!"

After saying that, Lin Yifeng stopped following Han Yan, and joined forces with Li Chengxian to attack Zhou Yiqiao from the left and right.

The two men cooperated well and instantly trapped Zhou Yiqiao in the middle.

"court death!"

Feeling the fierce murderous intent emanating from Lin Yifeng and Li Chengxian, Zhou Yiqiao's face showed anger.

He flipped his wrist, and the Netherworld Demon Sword appeared in his palm, slashing down at the two of them fiercely.

Sword energy was everywhere, and wherever the Netherworld Demon Sword passed, the bone-chilling demonic energy spread in all directions, making people's heart frightened!

"Pfft!"

The sword energy was so sharp that it easily cut through Li Chengxian's defensive shield and tore open his chest.

Li Chengxian groaned, blood gushed out, and he flew backwards.

After all, he was the weakest among the five, and naturally could not resist Zhou Yiqiao's full-strength attack.

However, Lin Yifeng did not back down, and his attacks even became more frantic.

There was a flash of determination in his eyes, his figure was erratic like a ghost, several short needles were dancing rapidly on his fingertips, and each attack was aimed directly at Zhou Yiqiao's vital parts.

Although Lin Yifeng's attack was fierce, Zhou Yiqiao had already quietly released the low-level evil souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to various places in the stone chamber.

At this moment, he used the technique of Night Parade of a Hundred Demons and easily resolved Lin Yifeng's attack.

At the same time, he swung the Netherworld Demon Sword in his hand again, and a sharp sword energy rushed straight towards Lin Yifeng.

Lin Yifeng's expression changed and he quickly retreated, while at the same time activating the short needle magic weapon beside him, trying to resist the sword energy.

However, the sword energy was too strong, and the short needle magic weapon shattered and turned into ashes the moment it came into contact with the sword energy.

After destroying two magic weapons in succession, Lin Yifeng was shocked by the backlash and spit out blood, staggering back.

"Shh!"

The sword light struck again, and in a flash, a hideous and terrifying wound appeared on Lin Yifeng's body, and blood was dripping.

Although he was unwilling, the light in his eyes had gradually dimmed.

Li Chengxian and Lin Yifeng died one after another, and the battle between Zhao Qi and Han Yan also came to an end.

After all, Zhao Qi was the person with the highest cultivation level present. If they fought alone, Han Yan was no match for him at all.

"boom!"

Finally, in a collision, Han Yan's jade sword was directly chopped off by the giant axe, and her body was blown backwards by the huge impact force, hitting the stone wall of the stone chamber heavily.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Han Yan's mouth. Her face turned pale and she became silent in an instant.

Lin Yifeng and the other two died, leaving only Zhou Yiqiao and Zhao Qi in the stone chamber.

"I never thought that you and I would survive to the end."

Zhao Qi looked at Zhou Yiqiao, and the teasing look in his eyes reappeared.

"Yes, things are unpredictable. Who would have thought that the two of us would end up together in this secret place."

Zhou Yiqiao responded indifferently, but his eyes were unusually cold.

Hearing this, Zhao Qi laughed out loud.

"However, today, I am destined to walk out of this stone chamber!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qi didn't wait for Zhou Yiqiao to refute, but rushed towards Zhou Yiqiao with a huge axe in his hand.

"Boom!"

The heavy axe whistled and smashed towards Zhou Yiqiao.

"Not always."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice was calm. He moved his mind and used the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts to avoid Zhao Qi's powerful attack.

At the same time, he waved his left hand lightly, and a long black banner appeared in the void. The banner was flickering with light and exuded a thick breath of death.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner, raise!"

With Zhou Yiqiao's low shout, bursts of black mist suddenly erupted from the long banner. As the black mist surged, countless evil spirits roared and rushed towards Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi didn't expect that Zhou Yiqiao had a backup plan. He cursed and retreated with the huge axe.

But the space of the stone chamber was so small, and endless evil souls poured out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, blocking all of Zhao Qi's retreat routes in the blink of an eye.

"Although I don't know why you were hostile to me the first time you met me."

"But it doesn't matter now. After all, I have never been very interested in dead people."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice echoed in the stone chamber, with a hint of indifference and ruthlessness.

Zhao Qi's face changed drastically, and he swung the giant axe in his hand wildly, trying to break the siege of these evil spirits.

But the number of evil souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was too large. Even though Zhao Qi was powerful, he was soon submerged in the ocean of evil souls.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

As the evil spirits bit and gnawed, crisp sounds continued to be heard. Zhao Qi's body was soon covered with dense scars, his skin and flesh were rolled up, and he looked extremely miserable.

After three breaths, Zhao Qi's struggles became less and less intense, and finally he completely disappeared in the ocean of evil spirits.

Zhou Yiqiao was the only one left in the stone chamber. He stood there quietly, looking at the cramped space where he was the only one left, and pondered for a long time.

However, he did not take back the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but turned his head to look at the corner and spoke in a deep voice to the corner.

"The show is over, and we should have an understanding of it."

In the corner, the shadow moved slightly, and after a while, Han Yan, who was supposed to be dead, opened his eyes.