How Many Walking AFK Points Would That Be?
The crisp notification sound of eight million AFK Points being credited echoed in Chen Changqing Sea of Consciousness.
Cool.
The massive, mangled body of the Bone Demon Heavenly Monarch crashed to the ground, scattering ashes everywhere.
The void fell into utter silence.
The Thousand Poisons Old Monster, who was activating the Myriad Poisons Soul-Devouring Banner in the distance, froze in mid-air.
His eyes twitched uncontrollably, his chest heaved violently, and cold sweat seeped from his withered hands gripping the Coiled Snake Cane.
Dead?
The Bone Demon Heavenly Monarch, who had roamed the Nine Nether Outer Domain for thousands of years and whose body could withstand Immortal Artifacts without breaking, was beheaded by a young man at the True Lord Realm with a single sword strike?!
This is not human at all; it is an ancient ferocious demon in human skin!
"Escape!"
Without any hesitation, only this one thought remained in the mind of the Thousand Poisons Old Monster.
The alliance of the White Bone Territory and the Dark Moon City's Extreme Yin Divine Spring were all thrown to the winds at this moment.
He spat an Essence Blood onto the Myriad Poisons Soul-Devouring Banner, and instantly transformed into a streak of foul-smelling, eerie green light, tearing through the void and fleeing desperately into the depths of the Heavenly Nether Abyss.
That was Life-bound Escape Technique activated by Peak Heavenly Monarch Stage burning their lifespan, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant!
"Lord, what are you standing there for? Quickly join forces and leave this old fellow here too!"
Chen Changqing roared.
He didn't even bother to bend down and pick up the Storage Ring that the Bone Demon Heavenly Monarch had dropped. He was like an ancient beast that had smelled blood, his eyes shining as he stared intently at the fleeing green light.
That wasn't a fleeing enemy.
That's a living, breathing 8 million AFK (away from AFK Points!
Letting the Thousand Poisons Old Monster escape is tantamount to stealing a Top-grade Immortal Artifact from Chen Changqing right in front of him!
In the void, the Dark Moon Ghost Lord looked down at his hand still gripping the Ice Sword, then looked up at Chen Changqing, whose face was full of excitement and murderous intent, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.
A fleeting, absurd sense of regret even rose in her heart.
What was I thinking, inviting such a jinx into Dark Moon City?
This kid is ruthless and merciless, always ready to obliterate the opponent's Dao lineage. He's even more ruthless than the Old Devil who has lived for ten thousand years in the Nine Netherworlds!
However, Chen Changqing's words hit the nail on the head.
If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze.
If we let the Thousand Poisons Old Monster leave alive today, Myriad Poison Ridge unites with other territories to make a comeback in the future, Dark Moon City will still face great calamity.
"Where do you think you're going in my territory?!"
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord snorted coldly, suppressing the shock in his heart, and unleashed his Peak Heavenly Monarch Stage cultivation without reservation in that instant.
She raised her hand and formed a complex Method Formula, causing the entire City-Protecting Formation of Dark Moon City to suddenly contract, and then transform into an extremely Yin ice wall that stretched across the sky thousands of miles away!
Boom!
The Thousand Poisons Old Monster crashed into the ice wall, and most of the poisonous mist protecting his body was frozen and cracked by the Extreme Yin Law, causing his escape speed to drop sharply!
"Dark Moon! Are you determined to kill us all?!" The Thousand Poisons Old Monster, his hair disheveled, turned around and screamed shrilly.
"You old scoundrel, when you brought 100,000 troops to besiege my city, did you ever consider showing any mercy?"
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord Treading the Void, the Taiyin Divine Chains sealing off the four directions of heaven and earth, his expression as cold as frost.
However, before the Thousand Poisons Old Monster could reply, an extremely violent whooshing sound descended from above his head!
"Stop wasting words with him, just attack!"
Chen Changqing's figure appeared like a ghost.
Not only him, but the five Late True Lord Stage Avatar formed a killing formation once again, surrounding him from five extremely tricky angles.
The Haotian Hammer unleashed Heavenly Thunder Sword and earthly fire, crashing heavily towards the back of the Thousand Poisons Old Monster!
The Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear transformed into a black, furious dragon, piercing straight towards his Dantian!
The Grand Void Illuminating Spirit Mirror unleashed a blinding beam of divine light, forcefully freezing the protective Principle surrounding the Thousand Poisons Old Monster!
"You little beast, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"
With nowhere left to retreat, a desperate and ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the Thousand Poisons Old Monster.
He frantically made hand seals, his entire face turning pitch black, and the Life-bound Poison Core within his body began to expand violently, emitting destructive venomous ripples:
"If you won't give us a way out, then we'll die together!"
He's going to self-destruct!
A Peak Heavenly Monarch Stage expert's extremely poisonous self-destruction will turn all living beings within a radius of ten thousand miles into pus and blood!
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord's pupils constricted sharply, and he instinctively tried to retreat defensively. "Retreat quickly, he's going to detonate his source!"
However, Chen Changqing had no intention of retreating. Instead, his eyes lit up and the Twelve Primordial Spirits within him opened their eyes simultaneously, unleashing a torrent of Divine Sense power as vast as the ocean!
"Self-destruct? Did you ask me?"
"The Human Emperor Heaven-Suppressing Seal, suppress it for me!"
The fourth Avatar raised the great seal high with both hands, and nine Dao Gold imperial power tore through the black mist, transforming into a vast and unparalleled force of humanity, crashing down on the head of the Thousand Poisons Old Monster like Mount Tai.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Changqing stepped forward, and a pure white light appeared in his palm.
Taiqing Divine Light!
Ignoring the corrosive effects of the poisonous fog, the white light, like a divine needle piercing the Sea of Consciousness of the Thousand Poisons Old Monster.
Boom!
The primordial Law Power that the Thousand Poisons Old Monster was about to unleash was abruptly cut off by half a breath under the dual attack of the imperial power and the divine light!
That half-breath marks the boundary between life and death.
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord was extremely experienced in combat. Although he was shocked by Chen Changqing's madness, his movements were as fast as lightning.
The nine Taiyin Divine Chains seized the opportunity and transformed into ice spikes, piercing through the Thousand Poisons Old Monster's limbs and collarbone with a series of soft popping sounds, locking him firmly in the void.
Extreme Yin Frost spread, completely freezing the poison pills inside the Thousand Poisons Old Monster's body!
The battle was decided in an instant.
The Thousand Poisons Old Monster's face was ashen, and foul-smelling black blood kept spilling from his mouth. He had completely lost the strength to struggle.
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord exhaled a breath of turbid air, her beautiful eyes flashing with cold light. She condensed another extremely Yin Ice Sword in her palm, ready to pierce the Thousand Poisons Old Monster's brow.
This battle is finally coming to an end.
However.
That familiar and extremely urgent shout exploded in the Dark Moon Ghost Lord's ears once again like thunder:
"Lord! Spare his life! Same rules as always, let me deliver the final blow!!"
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord's delicate body trembled violently, and she almost dropped the Ice Sword from her hand.
She turned her head sharply and saw Chen Changqing already holding the Immortal Execution Sword in both hands, his feet leaving afterimages, rushing towards her with a frenzied posture that seemed to be crushing the void.
Her expression suggested she was afraid her hand would tremble and kill the Thousand Poisons Old Monster first.
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord's lips twitched. He took a deep breath, silently sheathed his Ice Sword, and even subconsciously took a half step to the side, making room for her.
She had never seen Cultivator so enthusiastic about finishing off a deadly enemy in her entire life.
The Thousand Poisons Old Monster looked at Chen Changqing, who was rushing towards him excitedly, his eyes filled with resentment and despair. "You... who exactly are you...?"
"In your next life, stay away from me."
Chen Changqing grinned, and the Immortal Execution Sword slashed down from above, unleashing a dazzling Chaos Sword Ray!
Pfft!
A withered and hideous head flew into the air, and the Thousand Poisons Old Monster's Sea of Consciousness and Primordial Spirit were instantly shredded into pieces!
[Ding! Successfully killed the Peak Heavenly Monarch Stage Cultivator 'Thousand Poisons Old Monster'!]
[Gained AFK Points: 8,000,000!]
In my mind, another beautiful, crisp sound rang out.
Chen Changqing sheathed his sword with satisfaction and let out a long sigh of relief.
Two Peak Heavenly Monarch Stage, a total of 16 million AFK Points earned!
With his previous surplus, his total AFK Points have now exceeded 20 million!
As the Thousand Poisons Old Monster perished, the poisonous mist that filled the sky slowly dissipated.
Chen Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering even without wind. Five Avatars stood silently behind him, their killing intent as sharp as knives.
And above the Shattered Void Bone Plains.
The 100,000-strong elite army composed of White Bone Territory and Myriad Poison Ridge, upon seeing the two headless corpses of Heavenly Monarch, had all their killing intent and arrogance vanished.
Fear spread like wildfire among the 100,000-strong army.
Chen Changqing slowly lowered his head, his dark and deep eyes falling on the dark, imposing battle formation below.
He licked his slightly dry lips, and a burning light rose deep in his eyes.
One hundred thousand cultivators.
How many AFK Points would that require?