Chapter 87

A single word of death caused everyone to die on the spot!

Wang Qi and Wang Zhun both felt a deep sense of fear. Qin Peng waved his left hand, and a massive scythe appeared in his hand. With a cold voice, he said, "Go, devour the essence and blood you need, and grow quickly!"

Wang Qi and Wang Zhun were still in a daze when they suddenly felt a cold wind. Then, they saw blood shadows crazily darting among the corpses.

Ordinary people couldn't see these spirits, but when the spirits started to move, the blood mist clearly revealed their shadows.

"What, what is this thing?" Wang Shishi fell to the ground with a thud, feeling her pants wet with fear. The fear filled her heart, and she suddenly remembered that Qin Peng had killed so many people but had not killed her. This was not because Qin Peng couldn't kill her, but because he deliberately didn't kill her, giving her a glimmer of hope.

"Qin Peng, you devil!" Wang Shishi trembled all over, but she gritted her teeth and slowly moved.

She didn't want to die; she wanted to live!

However, just as she was quietly trying to escape, Qin Peng's left hand lightly grabbed at Wang Shishi. Immediately, she felt her whole body become heavy. Before she could react, a golden rope appeared on her body, binding her tightly in an instant.

The Immortal Binding Rope!

This name of the divine skill naturally appeared in Qin Peng's mind.

At this moment, Wang Qi and Wang Zhun calmed down. They looked at Qin Peng, and then Wang Qi slowly said, "Qin Peng, it seems you can't kill us!"

"Huh?" Qin Peng was taken aback, but a strange smile appeared on his face. "I can't kill you? Why do you think so?"

"If you could kill us, we would be among the corpses on the ground by now. But you didn't kill us because you don't have the ability to do so!" Wang Qi shouted loudly, "You can't kill us, and your secret will eventually be exposed!"

"Ha ha!"

Qin Peng uttered two syllables, casually putting the scythe away in his Niwan Palace. His right hand slightly opened, and his smile became even more mocking. "You really think I can't kill you? I was just testing whether I could kill you with my current abilities. As for whether I can kill you!"

Golden runes flickered in Qin Peng's hand, and then a golden light instantly gathered in his hand, forming the shape of a long spear, a golden spear.

The Spear of Judgment!

Qin Peng muttered to himself. Suddenly, the Spear of Judgment burst into a brilliant light, and Qin Peng himself seemed like a war god, radiating immense power.

"Wang Qi!"

Wang Zhun suddenly shouted, and Wang Qi's body moved swiftly, shooting straight into the sky. The rune weapon in his hand slashed out with a fierce energy.

The Hell Furnace!

The entire rune weapon burned, and this move unleashed even more terrifying power. A single slash covered hundreds of meters, as if everything was enveloped in flames. The endless flames, like a giant furnace, would burn everything to ashes.

"Hmph!"

A hint of contempt appeared on Qin Peng's face. As the endless flames swept toward him, he simply raised the Spear of Judgment and lightly pointed it. Instantly, a loud hum sounded, and the endless flames suddenly split open.

Then, a golden spear, with a brilliant tip, swept across the sky.

It broke through?

Wang Qi's face showed disbelief. He couldn't believe that his attack had no effect and was easily broken by Qin Peng. As the spear tip approached him, Wang Qi gritted his teeth, and his true qi surged.

The large sword in his hand burst with even more intense energy.

A Blade to Burn the Heavens!

Wang Qi frantically channeled his true qi, even at the cost of his cultivation. A single slash, and the flames turned to a blinding white, the heat so intense it seemed to melt everything.

Enough to burn the heavens and earth!

The blade approached, bringing a suffocating feeling.

Qin Peng, however, smiled. He lightly thrust the golden spear forward, and the spear tip and the blinding white blade lightly collided. Instantly, the blinding white flames dissipated, and the large sword in Wang Qi's hand began to tremble violently.

As Qin Peng's spear tip moved forward, the rune weapon began to tremble violently, breaking apart inch by inch, the runes on it fading away.

Impossible! My strongest move, can't even stop him?

Wang Qi looked at the scene with disbelief, his face showing deep shock. Qin Peng's spear had completely destroyed his rune weapon, pierced through his hand, and slowly entered his heart.

In the next moment, Wang Qi was completely pierced by Qin Peng.

"No, no way!"

Wang Qi's pupils contracted sharply. Qin Peng held him up, watching his life slowly drain away. Qin Peng sighed softly, originally planning to summon countless divine weapons like Lin Qingyu and instantly kill these two.

However, he could only form the Spear of Judgment. He wasn't sure if it was because he wasn't proficient enough with the immortal transformation or because his immortal cells hadn't multiplied enough. It was impossible to be as grand as Lin Qingyu.

But this was enough. His strength was more than enough to easily kill these two.

Looking down at Wang Zhun, who was about to move on the ground, his smile became even more strange. "What, do you think I can't kill you? I'm afraid I have to tell you, killing you is like slaughtering dogs!"

I will kill you like slaughtering dogs!

Wang Zhun's heart trembled. He now truly felt the fear of Qin Peng. This guy's strength was too terrifying. He wanted to escape, but he knew there was no way out. Escaping would only make him die faster. A desperate fight might still give him a chance.