Yang Qi looked at the man in fancy clothes in front of him and said calmly, "Thank you for telling me this. I can give you a quick death!"
"It is true that I am no match for you, but you cannot control my death!" the man in gorgeous clothes said calmly.
Yang Qi chased him, and he knew very well that he had no chance of survival. But a cultivator at the third level of the peak of the Martial Emperor had his own pride and dignity of death, so how could he let other cultivators give him alms
Just like the burly man before, who chose to self-destruct to death at the end of the battle, it was not a difficult task at all for a practitioner of the level of the man in gorgeous clothes.
Even for Yang Qi, it would be impossible to prevent the man in fancy clothes from having the power to self-destruct. Not to mention Yang Qi, even for the top powerhouses at the Ultimate Martial Emperor level, it would be almost impossible to do this.
"war!"
The man in fancy clothes shouted loudly, waved the pseudo-source magic weapon in his hand, and killed directly towards Yang Qi.
Feeling the man in fancy clothes coming towards him with the determination to die, Yang Qi sighed inwardly. It was obvious that the man in fancy clothes was going to fight to the death, and just wanted to have a good fight before he died.
"In that case, I will grant your wish!"
A gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of Yang Qi's eyes, and he directly activated the God-killing Wings, turning into a stream of light, and greeted the man in gorgeous clothes who was coming to kill him.
Boom! Boom!
The two figures kept intertwining, and earth-shattering noises, mixed with the residual power of terror, swept madly with the place where the two sides were fighting as the center.
Although the man in Chinese clothes was determined to die and did not have any hesitation or scruples during the fight, the gap between him and Yang Qi could not be made up by fighting spirit.
Therefore, as soon as the two sides fought, the man in gorgeous clothes was completely crushed by Yang Qi and had almost no ability to fight back. But even so, the man in gorgeous clothes still fought to the death.
As time went by, the essence and vitality of the man in Chinese clothes were rapidly dissipating. In comparison, although Yang Qi's aura had weakened, he still looked as if he was at ease.
Obviously, Yang Qi's consumption was far from reaching that of the man in fancy clothes. Even his Yuanli was already quite abundant. It was naturally not a difficult task for him to kill the man in fancy clothes in front of him.
After a fierce fight between the two sides, the man in fancy clothes finally chose to self-destruct. Just as he said, even Yang Qi could not control his death.
To die freely, this might be the last stubbornness of the man in gorgeous clothes, and also the last bit of dignity for him as a practitioner at the third level of the peak of Martial Emperor!
"In the Chaos battlefield, the strong prey on the weak, and there is only the simplest rule of survival." Looking at the location where the man in fancy clothes blew himself up, Yang Qi's expression condensed, and he sighed slightly, "Since you are here, you must be prepared to die."
Shaking his head, Yang Qi collected the identity token and storage ring left by the man in fancy clothes after his death. Like the burly man before, in addition to the identity token, there was actually no particularly precious opportunity in the storage ring of the man in fancy clothes.
Fortunately, Yang Qi had anticipated this situation. The two identity tokens of the third-level peak Martial Emperor practitioners were his biggest gain this time.
Feeling his own state, Yang Qi's expression condensed, and he secretly said in his heart, "This battle has consumed a lot of energy for me, so I should leave first to recover from the previous consumption."
After killing three Martial Emperor Peak Level practitioners in succession, Yang Qi himself was also exhausted. In his current state, even if he met another Martial Emperor Peak Level 3 practitioner, he would not dare to say that he was sure of victory. After all, Yang Qi's energy and Yuanli were exhausted at this moment. Once his energy and Yuanli were exhausted and his strength was greatly reduced, he would not be able to outlast a real Martial Emperor Peak Level 3 practitioner.
If Yang Qi in this state encounters other practitioners nearby, it would be extremely dangerous. After all, other practitioners nearby rarely act alone, and they are basically teams of two or three people.
And now Yang Qi is obviously unable to withstand a team composed of practitioners at the third level of the peak of Martial Emperor, even if it is a team of two people.
In fact, the reason why Yang Qi could kill the three men in Chinese clothes so easily was not only because the overall strength of the three men in Chinese clothes was relatively weak, but also because the men in Chinese clothes fought separately and were defeated and killed one by one by Yang Qi.
If the three men in Chinese clothes had been together from the beginning and chose to fight to the death with Yang Qi, even if Yang Qi could win in the end, not only would the consumption be greater than it is now, he would probably have to pay some price to successfully keep the three men.
Unfortunately, since the three men in fancy clothes chose to use bait to hunt practitioners and met Yang Qi, the outcome was almost doomed.
Yang Qi quickly found a relatively hidden depression nearby, restrained his breath, and recovered quickly.
I don’t know if it’s because there are only a few practitioners in the core area, but during the time Yang Qi was recovering, he didn’t meet any other practitioners.
After Yang Qi fully recovered, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to search for other teams of practitioners again.
In the blink of an eye, an unknown amount of time had passed. During this period of time, Yang Qi even changed his position three times. It's not that he didn't discover anything, but what he discovered was the team of practitioners from the Endless Universe Alliance. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.
In addition, during this period of time, Yang Qi did not find any other teams of practitioners, which made him quite disappointed. After all, up to now, he had only obtained three identity tokens of the third level of the peak of the Martial Emperor.
On this day, Yang Qi was searching for practitioners near a canyon when suddenly a subtle wave came and made him stop immediately.
"This is… "
Yang Qi looked towards the canyon, his expression froze, and he said in a deep voice, "It's the fluctuations of the practitioners fighting!"
Thinking of this, Yang Qi's eyes lit up. There were cultivators fighting, which was undoubtedly good news for Yang Qi. Under normal circumstances, Yang Qi could only deal with one group of cultivators in the nearby area. If there were cultivators fighting nearby, it meant that the cultivators might be from two groups.
If the practitioners of the two teams are both defeated, Yang Qi will take advantage of the situation and have a chance to kill all the practitioners of the two teams and get more identity tokens!
Whoosh~
Thinking of this, Yang Qi moved and immediately rushed towards the canyon. As he got closer, the aftermath of the fighting became clearer and clearer.
"Four practitioners!"
A gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of Yang Qi's eyes. Through the residual power transmitted, he preliminarily determined that there were four practitioners in total who were fighting.
"Three to one?" Yang Qi raised his eyebrows, and a thought flashed through his mind.