Qian Gu Crushes the Evil Soul, the Titan Snow Demon King Returns for a Limited Time, and the Ghost Emperor Turns to Ash
"Aaah!"
The void shattered. A hundred-meter staff descended as though cleaving heaven and earth. The instant it struck, the Ghost Emperor's chest felt ready to split, and he coughed up a great cloud of blood.
Barely managing to steady himself, the Ghost Emperor looked at the Heavenly Saint Abyss Splitting Halberd the Abyssal Sage King had given him, then at Qian Gu Dieting in gray across from him and Qian Gu Qingfeng attacking the Holy Spirit Cult's remaining experts. His smile turned bitter.
"Qian Gu Dieting! To kill me, the Federation even dragged out an old fossil like you. I'm flattered!"
His gaze fixed on that towering staff, the Ghost Emperor felt his arm go numb. Successive battles had left him badly wounded, and the last collision had nearly robbed his left arm of all feeling.
"The Holy Spirit Cult is the Federation's foremost evil organization. It has plagued the continent for ten thousand years. Our pagoda's founder failed to uproot it back then, so we descendants must finish the job."
Qian Gu Dieting spoke without expression, his gaze cold enough to pierce bone. "You're no match for me anymore. Even that divine weapon won't change it. Take your own life now, and you can still die with dignity."
"No match for you? Qian Gu Dieting, don't you think too highly of yourself?"
The Ghost Emperor chuckled as he flew. "Chen Xinjie underestimated me, and one strike of my halberd cost him years of life. How much younger are you than him? If I land a blow, will you fare any better?"
Qian Gu Dieting held his staff across his body. "You should know the way of my Coiling Dragon Staff is fearlessness and defiance. However powerful a divine weapon you wield, it makes little difference against me."
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