Translator: Noodletown Translations  Editor: Noodletown Translations

Bang, bang, bang…

The Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, and Frost Saint Son all exploded and their shattered bodies flew out.

They had no opportunity to activate their saint vital essence, or to form defensive light beams to block.

Their bodies immediately shattered into several pieces, as countless holes appeared in their bodies. White bones peeked out from inside, as they lied on the ground and screamed out in pain. They couldn't withstand the pain at all.

The Gravity Saint Son was the first to crack, as he angrily cursed out, “Blood Immortal, you d.a.m.n woman. How could you fake your death as an immortal of the desolation era of the universe a million years ago, and lie to us youths.”

Not only was the Gravity Saint Son furious, the Three-coloured Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and Bright-moon Saintess and others all cursed out.

They were all extremely furious, as they despised, mocked, and undermined the Blood Immortal before them. They couldn't say how upset they were with words.

As perfect saint sons of saint sects, each and every one of them was young, talented, and very skilled.

They were ranked amongst the top ten powers of the Hidden Dragon List at such a young age, and had the possibility of becoming immortals in the future. They were all famous powers in the universe, and have acquired the admiration of countless self-cultivators.

However, they have now failed miserably. They had originally wanted to kill the Blood Immortal, but who knew the Blood Immortal would fake his death and tricked every one of them. Finally, he heavily wounded all of them.

Blood Immortal coldly laughed and said, “There are plenty of geniuses, but it's rare to see such stupid geniuses like yourselves. Bunch of flowers in the greenhouse, all you know is to train everyday, but you know nothing of the tricks that people have. In our desolation era, faking death is the most often used tactic to trick opponents.”

At the crucial moment, the Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, Frost Saint Son and others all took out precious saint elixirs from their interspatial rings, and quickly ate it.

They had brought these into the Fallen Immortal Arena as they entered into the Arena. Their masters has awarded them with especially precious saint elixirs, and had the equivalent energy of a planet.

However now, they used all of it without any reservation to recover their wounds, and have finally saved their lives.

Of course, not only the Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son and others were heavily wounded, even the Blood Immortal has felt the impact of this saint grade energy.

The Blood Immortal's body was heavily wounded as well, as several b.l.o.o.d.y holes appeared on her body.

The Blood Immortal was now in great pain with at least ten ma.s.sive holes on her body. All of the bones, flesh, and tendons inside the hole have disappeared, as blood poured out.

She felt great pain, but smiles still remained on her face, which was a brutally wild smile.

The Blood Immortal looked at the Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, and Frost Saint Son, and roared with laughter, as she said, “You a.s.sholes want to kill me? Why don't you all look at yourselves in the mirror? I was only faking my death, but now you are all doomed.”

The Blood Immortal stood up, as she shook while she walked, but she still picked up a long sword from the ground, and headed towards the Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Sons and others, in an attempt to kill them all.

The Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, and Frost Saint Son were all heavily wounded. Even though they've used their internal saint elixirs to save their lives, few of their internal saint vital essence remained, and had much less than the Blood Immortal.

They also struggled to stand up, while their bodies waved as they held the fierce device in their hands, and then handed towards the Blood Immortal.

They knew that the Blood Immortal had to die today, as the two forces had to fight until the very end.

Bang, bang, bang…

The Blood Immortal's sword clashed onto the Bright-moon Saintess and others' weapons, as rounds and rounds of loud sounds were heard. Their bodies fell onto the ground again, and they spat out blood.

Now, no matter Blood Immortal, or Bright-moon Saintess, or Gravity Saint Son and the others, they were all heavily wounded. They fought like little kids toying around, you poke you once with your sword, and I'll poke you back, and then I'll slash you, and I'll make you suffer no matter what.

In the end, everyone fell onto the ground and couldn't stand up, but they still stared at each other with cold murderous intent in their eyes, as they wanted to kill each other.

From far away, hints of admiration appeared in the Sky-Devouring Snake's eyes, as it said, “Qingfeng, you're truly too powerful. You've predicted that the Blood Immortal was pretending to be dead, but now it's our chance to attack.”

The Treasure-Seeking Mouse on the side hurriedly kissed Qingfeng's a.s.s as well, as it loudly said, “Master, you're truly too powerful, you could even see through that. If we headed out back there, then the thunder crystal explosion might have wounded us as well. Now this is great, everyone has been heavily wounded, and fell to the ground without any ability to move. Only we're fine.”

Hints of smiles also appeared on Qingfeng's face. He had originally planned to sit around and watch, and now it had clearly shown great results.

When the fish fought each other, the fisherman wins. When bugs fight each other, the yellow sparrow follows. Qingfeng had now finally become the fisherman and yellow sparrow that had won in the end.

Qingfeng waved his hand and said, “Come, it should be time for us to kill those enemies, and to acquire our spoils of war.”

For Qingfeng, the Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and Blood Immortal were all his enemies, and he wanted to kill them all.

Plus, they must have had plenty of dharma treasures, elixirs, and treasures inside their interspatial rings. All of those were as good as Qingfeng's now.

In Qingfeng's eyes, all of those were chubby lambs.

Blood Immortal, Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son and others all coldly looked at their opponents. Even though they've used up all of their saint vital essence in their bodies, they fell onto the floor and were unable to move, but they still had a thought in their minds, which was how to kill their opponents.

Suddenly, everyone heard footsteps from far away, and everyone froze.

For them, they were already the last survivors of the Fallen Immortal Arena, so how could others enter? How did this happen?

The Blood Immortal turned around and saw Qingfeng before anything else. Hints of surprise, shock, and horror suddenly appeared in her eyes,

Disbelief filled the Blood Immortal's face, as she said, “How is this possible? How could Qingfeng be fine after being hit with the thunder crystal explosions? Even the Dark Thunder Mountain had been destroyed when I took out the immortal grade thunder crystal. A million-feet wide hole has appeared in the ground. He is only a Saint, how did he escape?”

Not only was the Blood Immortal shocked, but even the Bright-moon Saint Son, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and the others also noticed Qingfeng, and their eyes filled with shock.

It was as if they had seen a ghost. Every one of them raised their hands to rub their eyes with difficulty. They suspected that they were dreaming, but they finally realized that it really was Qingfeng.

Qingfeng walked in front of everyone and said, “No time no see. I've missed you, so I've come to visit you guys.”