Chapter 1837: Killing God Bai Qi

"Long time no see..."

"Wang Jian."

The corners of Bai Qi's mouth curled into a cold smile. "How about it... is this blade familiar?"

As the killing intent stirred wildly, Wang Jian couldn't stop spitting blood from his mouth. He couldn't even speak anymore, only able to emit bursts of painful whimpers.

In the Ghost Path Ancient Treasury, that was how Wang Jian had silently stabbed a blade into Bai Qi's body from behind... almost leaving Bai Qi and Jian Changsheng together in the Ghost Path Ancient Treasury forever.

At this very moment, Bai Qi finally avenged that blade.

"Although the world has restarted, the grudge between you and me will not be cleared."

"Before, you almost killed me and devoured my killing intent... This time, let's use your demigod position to compensate."

As Bai Qi's killing intent surged wildly, Wang Jian's vitality was rapidly extinguished. The latter could clearly feel that he was being cut into pieces bit by bit by Bai Qi... His unwillingness, his anger, were like a volcanic eruption at this moment, yet he couldn't stop Bai Qi in the slightest.

The timing of Bai Qi's strike was too perfect. It was precisely when Wang Jian was heavily injured and dying by Sun Bumian that he stabbed into his vital point.

If Sun Bumian wanted to kill Wang Jian, this Soldier Path demigod, it would indeed take some effort, but Bai Qi knew the Soldier God Path too well. Even though Wang Jian's path was different from his, he clearly knew where the opponent's weaknesses were.

"No..."

The last bit of vitality was squeezed out of his body. Wang Jian finally opened those bloody lips and struggled to spit out the last sentence of his life:

"I... am... not... willing..."

PUFF—!!

As Bai Qi pulled the sword out of Wang Jian's body, the latter's vitality was completely extinguished, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Bai Qi looked coldly at Wang Jian's eyes, which were wide open in death, and said calmly:

"People like us who return from the dead are destined not to have a good end."

"That you are unwilling... shows that you didn't realize this from the beginning."

Bai Qi waved his hand to shake the blood off the sword.

Then,

He stepped over Wang Jian's corpse.

A pitch-black God Path extended from his feet toward the sky!

The Soldier God Path's God Path Star lit up above the sky. As one Soldier Path demigod fell, another, even sharper and more brilliant Soldier God Path was rising!

"What's going on?"

"Duke Yu's aura has disappeared??"

Duke Xing, who was entangled with endless embroidery threads, felt the fall of the Soldier God Path demigod aura and was shocked.

Duke Su was also somewhat surprised at this moment. Although she disliked Duke Yu quite a bit, she knew the opponent's strength:

"Is that Theater God Path actually that powerful?"

"No..."

"That Theater God Path is coming toward us."

"He didn't do it?"

"Then who did?"

While the two dukes were puzzled, a Soldier God Path shot straight toward the sky. Feeling that vigorous and surging ancient killing intent, the astonishment in their eyes grew even more intense.

"Someone else is doing God Path Self-Proof???"

"It's the Soldier God Path..."

"Another new Soldier God Path demigod?"

Bai Qi's past, interwoven into rays of light of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, flickered around the Soldier God Path. The two dukes could see with their own eyes the figure currently being personally verified by heaven and earth...

Both dukes were well-read in history. From those endless battlefields and mountains of corpses and seas of blood, it was not difficult for them to guess who the existence currently undergoing God Path Self-Proof was.

That famous, terrifying Killing God who only existed in history books.

"It's him..."

"He... has also returned?"

BZZZ—!!

As Bai Qi walked the entire Soldier God Path as if walking on flat ground, the final stair was outlined before his eyes.

Black ribbons danced wildly in the wind. Bai Qi didn't hesitate in the slightest and stepped onto it!

The Soldier God Path demigod killing intent, even more vigorous than Wang Jian's, poured out!!

Bai Qi,

Ascended to Soldier Path demigod.

At the same time, the wind and clouds changed color.

Suffocating dark clouds, like a black sea, condensed in the sky. The roaring thunder sounded like the beating of heaven and earth's great drums, making people's eardrums ache.

CRACK—!!

A thick, ferocious bolt of lightning struck down from the clouds, blasting straight toward the armored figure at the end of the Soldier God Path!

In the final analysis, Bai Qi, like those dukes, was a special existence who had returned from the dead. Returning to the demigod position would naturally attract punishment from heaven and earth.

Moreover, this was not the Cheng Tian Realm, and Bai Qi was not a duke carefully nurtured and protected by Ying Fu. Without a black cage to disperse the heavenly thunder, all he could do was resist it with his own strength.

The thick lightning was clearly reflected in Bai Qi's eyes. His pupils didn't show a trace of fear or apprehension.

Only a calmness as deep as an abyss.

"I want to try..."

"Just how strong is this heavenly thunder?"

Ancient killing intent surged in the air, and the armor on Bai Qi's body clattered.

He gripped the long sword in his hand tightly, his figure soaring into the sky like a dragon, actually charging toward those bolts of heavenly thunder!

BOOM—!!

The first bolt of heavenly thunder struck down, submerging the tiny figure.

But then, the black shadow actually slashed through the lightning, a streak of killing intent piercing through heaven and earth, rising into the clouds... Even though the armor on Bai Qi's body had been shattered and scorched black, the fighting spirit in his eyes increased rather than diminished.

He stared fixedly at the cloud layer that was still brewing lightning, black ribbons dancing wildly in the wind, like ten thousand pythons roaring!

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!

The second, third, fourth...

Heart-stopping lightning struck down like a rainstorm, smashing the armored figure from the sky to the earth.

But not a single crisp sound of a sword ringing was missed. Ancient killing intent surged on the earth. In a place where the two dukes couldn't see, a battle between a man and the Heavenly Dao was in full swing.

"Is it my imagination..." Duke Xing muttered to himself, "Why do I feel that his heavenly thunder is more violent than when we ascended?"

"The karma on him is too heavy; the punishment he encounters will naturally be more ferocious..." Duke Su sighed softly.

"It seems we are about to welcome another formidable enemy."

"There is already a formidable enemy who has broken in."

Duke Xing looked toward the end of his mechanism domain. He saw a massive lion's paw smash through those mechanism phantoms, and raging seven-colored flames poured down from its body, spreading rapidly across this land.

Nested colorful pupils broke into the Myriad Things Embroidery Kingdom, and two Sun Bumian phantoms appeared above the lion!

The expressions of Duke Xing and Duke Su became extremely grave.

RUMBLE—

This thunderous storm outside the Embroidery Kingdom lasted for a full few minutes.

When the thick dark clouds above the sky slowly dissipated, and the electric arcs leaping on the earth gradually disappeared...

After a long time,

A figure covered in wounds, holding a sword in one hand, slowly stood up from the flying dust.