CHAPTER 630: CHAPTER 218: NEVER SEEN SUCH A SHAMELESS PERSON! (6K, ASKING FOR MONTHLY PASS)_2

Among the crowd, Jiang Pojun and Lu Jinghong couldn’t help but lower their heads and laugh after a brief moment of shock.

At last, a sense of balance filled their hearts.

Yan Xiaohu stood dazed for a moment, but quickly snapped out of it, shouting excitedly.

Oh my god, did I just earn eighteen Top-Grade Spirit Stones by force?

Slap!

In the next instant, he slapped himself hard, startling the nine grim-faced legion leaders.

What’s up with this kid?

Could he be so excited he’s gone crazy?

Soon enough, they saw Yan Xiaohu self-reproaching, yanking at his own hair with force.

"I’m such a fool, doubting my brothers. If I had another chance, I definitely wouldn’t be so stupid!"

If he had been bolder earlier, he might have earned even more.

The nine legion leaders: "..."

At this moment, the two people on the battlefield just took the weapons Zhou Qing handed them, bitterly saluted, and turned to leave.

Zhou Qing then cast his eyes towards the Profound Armor Army’s Left and Right Vice Generals, Chu Duanfeng and Mo Cui City. These two were also on the list given by his second uncle.

"Chu, Mo, this is a rare chance, could we have a fight?"

Seeing Zhou Qing challenge them again, everyone was completely stunned, including Qin Liao and Xie Heng, who had just turned to leave, stumbling in their steps.

What does this mean?

We just fought and you still have energy left?

You’re a freak!

Yan Xiaohu was also stunned, looking at Zhou Qing’s heaving chest, quickly advising, "Fourth, have you gone mad?"

But Zhou Qing ignored him and stared keenly at Chu Duanfeng and Mo Cui City.

Upon hearing this, the two instantly frowned.

At this point, it wasn’t just about winning or losing; it was about their dignity.

Too arrogant!

The two immediately looked at Xuanyuan Shuo.

Xuanyuan Shuo observed Zhou Qing’s current state, pondered for a moment, and then chuckled softly.

Looks like he’s using my disciples as stepping stones.

Interesting, in that case, why not indulge you!

But whether you can handle it is up to you.

Seeing Xuanyuan Shuo nod, the two snorted and attacked in unison.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Qing’s aura suddenly shifted, transforming directly into the second form of the Golden Roc True Body.

His size was that of a normal person, but his entire body seemed made of the purest gold, with a pair of flaming wings at his back.

"Fight!"

In an extreme state, Zhou Qing roared, his voice shaking the surroundings.

With a flap of his wings, he swiftly approached the two.

This time, relying on his supreme defense, he launched the most primal attack.

If you wield your Realm, I will break it!

If you mount an attack, I will scatter it with Emperor’s Might.

If you come close, I welcome it!

Boom boom boom!

For a moment, the three engaged in a terrifying clash.

Each collision of power caused a tremendous shockwave, sweeping up the sand and stones around, forming a small sandstorm.

Light flickered and sparks flew, and the powerful impacts made everyone around involuntarily step back, fearing being caught in the terrifying force.

Xuanyuan Shuo watched Zhou Qing’s Divine Techniques with surprise, pondering, but doubting.

After all, that Old Peng King was killed by a single finger from his brother.

There shouldn’t be any inheritance left, and even if there was, it wouldn’t have fallen to him.

Perhaps it’s just a Divine Technique Treasure Skill similar to that of the Peng Race!

Yan Xiaohu stood dumbfounded, watching the sparking scene, his mouth agape, unable to close.

Madness, this is complete madness!

But soon, the creepy feeling returned.

He turned his head to see the nine legion leaders eyeing him again.

"Young friend, you said earlier that if given another chance, what would you do?"

One of them asked, seemingly soft but with an undertone of pressure.

Yan Xiaohu’s expression turned awkward immediately, "Betting again has a rule, thrice is too much, especially after consecutive wins. I’ve adhered to this rule for many years. Please, sirs, understand."

What a joke, look at Fourth now, do you think he can win?

He’s mad, but I’m not!

The legion leaders looked at each other in surprise.

Never had they seen someone so shameless!

To everyone’s astonishment, only an hour later, the Profound Armor Army’s Left and Right Vice Generals, Chu Duanfeng and Mo Cui City, faced a crushing defeat, even while working together.

Throughout, under Zhou Qing’s nearly frenzied, bone-crushing onslaught, they didn’t leave a single scratch on him.

That golden scale armor defense was truly extraordinary.

Each of their attacks, landing on it, was like ants shaking a tree, causing only minor sparks before being rebounded by the powerful defense.

On top of that, Zhou Qing’s combat prowess wasn’t ordinary; even when the two manifested their Primordial Spirits, they couldn’t match him.

It felt as if they were on completely different levels, each move of Zhou Qing exuding a natural sense of oppression.

Never, even faced with a Late-stage Divinity Transformation Demon King, had they felt such helplessness.

"Thank... thank you for the lesson!" Zhou Qing’s face turned pale, and with those words, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, fully immersing himself in the comprehension of his recent experiences.

Lu Yaoyao, full of admiration, quickly stepped forward to stand guard beside him.

As for the others, they all quietly watched the young man on the battlefield.