CHAPTER 591: CHAPTER 591: DIE OF EXHAUSTION

However, Zhengtian Zhan cast a self-preserving glance at his subordinates. Thinking in his heart, "You think I’m not afraid of dying?"

The Flower Demon was now insane, invincible and unstoppable. Anyone who provoked her would surely die. He had never been one to sacrifice himself for others, so he could only let his subordinates fend for themselves.

The Qi Refiners from the Southern Country immediately showed expressions of despair, glaring at Zhengtian Zhan with disappointment, resentment, and unwillingness in their eyes.

"Zhengtian Zhan, you won’t die a good death..."

A Qi Refiner at the Late Stage Golden Core from the Southern Country cursed venomously, and in the next second, he was torn to shreds by the charging Flower Demon.

Zhengtian Zhan’s eyes were sinister, and he sneered inwardly: "Who exactly won’t die a good death?"

The Flower Demon, like a devil and monster, had long lost her humanity. Her eyes were filled only with slaughter, and her methods were extremely brutal. None of the Qi Refiners from the Southern Country left with a complete corpse in her hands.

Blood splattered, severed limbs flew, and the scene was a bloody storm.

In just a few minutes, the ground was covered with corpses, blood stained the earth, and the Qi Refiners from the Southern Country were slaughtered completely by the Flower Demon, leaving no survivors.

Everyone trembled all over, their limbs cold, their scalps tingling.

Zhengtian Zhan watched as his subordinates were all slaughtered by the Flower Demon, yet he remained silent. It was clear he was afraid to the extreme.

Qin Yi followed the same pattern, next using the Flower Demon to bloodily cleanse the Qi Refiners from the Divine Bull Country, Wolf Country, and others.

Saber Forest Valley had already become a Shura’s field.

The land was strewn with corpses, the yellow sand stained with blood, the thick stench of blood nauseating and lingering.

The Flower Demon was like a dog, led by Qin Yi, biting whoever he commanded.

After the bloody storm, there were only a few survivors left on the scene.

Originally, Qin Yi didn’t intend for the Flower Demon to kill these people. He had set up an Absolute Killing Array in the valley leading here, preparing to annihilate these people. But unexpectedly, the Flower Demon went mad from a few provoking words, so he made use of it.

In any case, his goal was achieved.

These small countries lost so many talents, breaking their legacy; they couldn’t recover their strength for decades.

Qin Yi looked indifferently at Zhengtian Zhan. Now only he was left, along with Nan ZaiXu and Jingkou Mu, who were half-dead and embedded in the stone wall.

Zhengtian Zhan’s body stiffened, staring dead at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi’s lips curled slightly, forming words with sound: "Everyone else is dead, do you have any shame living?"

Qin Yi’s voice suddenly echoed by his ear, and Zhengtian Zhan was so frightened that he nearly jumped up.

"To think, even now I don’t know the name of you, this clown. But to me, it doesn’t matter at all; remembering the name of a dead man is meaningless."

Zhengtian Zhan stared poisonously at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi sneered: "Don’t look at me like that. The victor becomes King, the defeated are criminals. If you lose, you must accept it. Just commit suicide and stop wasting both of our time. Once you’re dead, I can go home to spend time with my wife."

"Forget it, someone like you won’t commit suicide. In that case, I shall help you."

With those words, Qin Yi flicked his hand, and the Black Brick turned into a black light and smashed toward the pretending-to-be-dead Zhengtian Zhan.

Zhengtian Zhan’s expression changed dramatically. He had suffered from the Black Brick before. If not for the Protective Armor on him then, he would have been dead or injured. In a panic, he instinctively dodged aside.

Damn it.

As soon as Zhengtian Zhan moved, he felt like he was being watched by a prehistoric Fierce Beast, making his hair stand on end.

"Qin Yi, prepare to die."

The Flower Demon’s voice was sharp like a ghost’s wail, making one’s hairs stand on end as she crazily charged at Zhengtian Zhan.

Zhengtian Zhan’s face suddenly changed, wildly activating his Cultivation, and the Big Mace in his hand erupted with dense black light, swinging directly at the Flower Demon.

The Flower Demon was surrounded by a shower of flowers, raising her hand to condense a handprint the size of a table, which blasted over with terrifying momentum. Zhengtian Zhan felt the taste of death, screaming in horror.

Bang!

The handprint, formed from petals, smashed into Zhengtian Zhan without any flourish.

Meanwhile, the Big Mace in Zhengtian Zhan’s hand violently struck the Flower Demon’s head. With a puff, the Flower Demon’s head was like a smashed watermelon, exploding with red and white stuff splattering everywhere, utterly disgusting.

Zhengtian Zhan was dumbstruck, screaming in terror, thinking he was doomed to die.

"Hey, shut up, you’re not dead yet. You’re screaming like a slaughtered pig." Qin Yi frowned, speaking with disgust.

The scream abruptly stopped, and only then did Zhengtian Zhan realize he wasn’t dead. He hurriedly checked himself, not dead and not even a bit injured. When he saw the Flower Demon’s corpse, he was dumbfounded. Did he kill the Flower Demon? Since when did he become so strong? How come he himself didn’t know?

"Did I do this?" Zhengtian Zhan’s mind went blank, incredulous, and he asked Qin Yi.

Qin Yi nodded slightly: "That’s right, you did it. Congratulations, you instantly killed a Nascent Soul Great Perfection powerhouse. Now you can die without regrets."

Zhengtian Zhan still looked like a fool, unable to figure out how he, with such a difference in Cultivation to the Flower Demon, ended up killing her.

Qin Yi, however, sighed slightly, as the Flower Demon ultimately couldn’t hold on until the end.

The Flower Demon went mad from his provocation, burning her own Essence Blood furiously, which caused her to age quickly, and her combat power soared, becoming invincible. However, when she tried to kill Zhengtian Zhan, her Essence Blood was fully burnt, and she died of exhaustion.

In fact, before Zhengtian Zhan blew her head apart, the Flower Demon was already dead.

Qin Yi shook his head with a hint of helplessness. If only the Flower Demon hadn’t died a second early, she could have gravely injured Zhengtian Zhan. As things stood, he had no choice but to handle it himself.

"Sigh!" Qin Yi sighed softly. The Flower Demon was also a pitiful person, but every pitiful person has their hateful side. Everything was self-inflicted, leading to such an end today.

Such a prodigy, dying worse than a dog, surely evokes a sense of rue.

"Survived a calamity, happy?" Qin Yi asked with a sly smile.

Zhengtian Zhan instinctively said: "This young master was meant to survive..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, instinctively looking at Qin Yi, noting the mockery in Qin Yi’s eyes. His whole body tensed immediately. He was somewhat complacent, forgetting that there was still the unfathomable Qin Yi present.

Qin Yi stretched lazily: "Time to send you on your way. If you go quickly, you still have these people as company on the Yellow Springs Road. However, your subordinates might not let you go even in death."

Zhengtian Zhan watched as his subordinates were completely slaughtered by the Flower Demon without reacting, estimating that even as ghosts, his subordinates would become vengeful spirits.

Zhengtian Zhan, eyes wary, said: "Qin Yi, let’s make a deal. We have no personal enmity; the so-called grudges are just old grievances accumulated by our forebears. Let me go, and you can have whatever you want."

Qin Yi’s eyes flickered: "Are you telling the truth?"

Zhengtian Zhan’s eyes lit up, not fearing Qin Yi’s greed, but fearing he wasn’t greedy at all. He immediately said: "I mean what I say. As long as I can offer it, whatever you want, I’ll give you."

"Good, then I want the Protective Treasure you’re wearing." Qin Yi’s eyes heated up. Enduring hits from both him and the Flower Demon unharmed, it showed that the Protective Treasure was extraordinary.