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"Li Xianyang!?"

"He is just an ancient Quasi-Immortal."

"Although he specializes in Mental Energy and possesses terrifying strength, with a record of taking a First Tribulation Martial Immortal down with him, it is absolutely impossible for him to kill me, Qian Zihou."

"At most, he could only use a Secret Technique to block his mental attacks."

"Then, is it an Immortal Formation set up within a Formation Plate?"

"But even for an Immortal Formation carved into a Formation Plate, it still takes a certain amount of time to deploy."

"For me to kill that son of a bitch Su Lang, a single breath of time is enough; in that short span, he wouldn't even be able to put down the Formation Plate!"

"Damn it, what on earth is it?"

Qian Zihou stood where he was, lost in deep thought, his expression flickering uncertainly.

In reality, Qian Zihou had actually guessed one of Su Lang's trump cards.

That was Li Xianyang.

Li Xianyang's Mental Energy Realm was only at the Brilliant Moon level.

However, he possessed an Immortal Rank Legacy, and his own Mental Energy far exceeded the Brilliant Moon level, though it certainly could not compare to the Dawn Sun level.

But after using a Secret Technique, he could perform one Immortal Rank Mental Energy attack or multiple defenses.

Li Xianyang's existence made it impossible for Qian Zihou to use mental attacks against Su Lang.

Of course, Su Lang wasn't actually afraid at all.

After all, he had over twenty Clones, which could be used as over twenty lives.

"Qian Zihou."

"I will give you a chance: commit suicide before me immediately. That way, you can at least keep your corpse intact."

Su Lang looked down at the Martial Immortal Qian Zihou indifferently, his voice carrying a hint of playfulness.

"Let me commit suicide?"

"You are truly delusional!"

"I don't know what trump card you have, but at most, it is only at the low-level Martial Immortal level."

"I came alone today and suffered a major loss, but I will get my revenge soon enough!"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will make the Yaochi Clan suffer, leaving no life within a trillion miles!"

Qian Zihou sneered, then immediately turned around, intending to leave at once.

But at this very moment.

Su Lang's indifferent voice rang out again: "Qian Zihou, do you think you can just walk away? Look at this!"

"!?"

Qian Zihou was shocked and turned to look, only to see Su Lang toying with a platinum Dragon-knobbed Jade Seal.

On the Dragon-knobbed Jade Seal, a blob-like creature similar to the little sea would occasionally pop out from the main body of the Immortal Artifact.

It had just been taken out of the Storage Space by Su Lang, and it was still dazed and confused, unaware of what was going on.

"This is—an Immortal Artifact!!"

"It is an Immortal Artifact! How could he possibly have a second Immortal Artifact!?"

"And it looks like an offensive Immortal Artifact. Heavens, are you kidding me?"

Qian Zihou stared at the Immortal Artifact in Su Lang's hand, his body tensing up and his pupils shrinking.

He could already feel it.

The Immortal Artifact was overflowing with an incomparably dense Power of Rules, and its power had at least reached the level of a Second Tribulation Martial Immortal!

"Hiss…"

Qian Zihou took a cautious breath, his teeth slightly chattering.

The level of a Second Tribulation Martial Immortal.

He absolutely could not withstand that!

Escape, he had to escape!

"Qian Zihou."

"I know you are already thinking of fleeing."

"However, leaving my territory is not that easy."

"How about this? I will give you a chance. Run a million miles first, and then I will make my move. If you can escape, I will spare you."

Su Lang curled his lips and smiled faintly, "Martial Immortal, will you accept my mercy?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Qian Zihou was truly filled with immense fury. Mercy? That son of a bitch Su Lang was actually pitying him and mocking him!

He, Qian Zihou, had lived for over a million years and had never been humiliated like this before!

"Damn that dog!"

"Why is there such an arrogant and conceited person in this world!?"

Qian Zihou roared in his heart, his eyes splitting with rage, almost like a volcano about to erupt!

But when he thought about his life being at stake.

His erupting volcano immediately turned into a suppressed fart.

"It seems you do not want to accept it."

"Fine, fine, fine. You have backbone. Then you can go die now."

Su Lang laughed loudly and was about to activate the immortal slaying cannon.

"Wait—!!"

"I accept it!!"

Qian Zihou shouted frantically, "But you must keep your word!"