Chapter 2072 - Injuring the Messenger's Self-Cultivation Avatar

Chapter 2072: Injuring the Messenger’s Self-Cultivation Avatar
Translator: 
Noodletown Translations 
 Editor: 
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Qingfeng Li took out tons of spirit herbs and spirit stones from the interspatial ring and stuffed them into his mouth. He refined and absorbed them, releasing surging vital essence that entered his body and replenished his missing energy.
 
After Qingfeng Li ate some spirit herbs, he recovered all of his vital essence in no time.
 
His body was energized again, his every skin pore, muscle, and bone were filled with power, and he was looking radiant.


 
Qingfeng Li saw the young messenger in the front, and a flash of ferocity appeared in his eyes.
 
He felt that his Yang Light Sword already started working, since it made the young messenger take a step back, and the young messenger’s middle-grade saint item was also damaged by him.
 
Qingfeng Li decided to keep on attacking, so he could kill the young messenger sooner and leave him no time to recover.
 
Qingfeng Li felt that stalling for time was disadvantageous for him since this messenger came from the saint planet, and he might have some other trump cards that he had not used.
 

Yang Light Sword!



 
Qingfeng Li shouted and swung the Yin-Yang Saint Sword again to use Yang Light Sword.
 
From where the Yin-Yang Saint Sword passed, the space broke and the void shattered. The white light was like the first light when the sky and ground split. The light carried a power that could chop everything in half, as it rushed forward.
 
The young messenger’s face changed, he felt an unbeatable power from Qingfeng Li’s sword technique just now, and Qingfeng Li used the same technique again. He could only swing his middle-grade saint item forward in a rush.
 
Katcha!
 
This time, the white light hit right above the middle-grade saint item and completely broke the sword, which shattered into pieces that fell to the ground.


 
Seeing that his dharma treasure had broken in half, a flash of grief appeared in the young messenger’s eyes.
 
But he had no time to worry about his broken sword. He quickly backed off because the white sword light was already in front of him. It rushed to the top of his body and sliced through his arm, leaving a deep sword wound that was leaking blood.
 
The blood that he bled was saint-level blood, which lit up the whole starry sky and made everything shine.
 
The young messenger looked at Qingfeng Li with a ferocious vibe as he said angrily,
You despicable human, how could you injure me? I will kill you today for sure!

 
Qingfeng Li’s mouth twitched and he said scornfully,
Why are you talking so much crap? You already said that you were going to kill me many times, but I am still alive. If you are not capable of doing something, then don’t boast about it.



 
Hearing Qingfeng Li’s sarcastic remarks, the young messenger almost died due to anger. He did not expect Qingfeng Li to not take him seriously, and he was surprised that Qingfeng Li did not feel scared about dying at all.
 
The young messenger took out a big net from his body with a thought. This big net was fire-red and carried burning crimson fire. It covered the entire sky as soon as it appeared.
 
The young messenger opened his mouth and said,
Qingfeng Li, let me tell you, this is the ‘Flame Saint Net’, and it can trap a middle-grade saint. A low-grade saint like you should just stay still and let it trap you.

 
The young messenger folded his hands and muttered the Saint’s Chant, as red talisman-shaped characters came out from his mouth one by one.
 
These talisman-shaped characters were like tadpoles, and they kept on moving among the space around him. They entered the Flame Saint Net almost instantly, which made the Flame Saint Net expand in size quickly and become hundreds of feet big.


 
The young messenger threw the net forward, and it covered Qingfeng Li’s body and trapped him right away.
 
Upon seeing Qingfeng Li getting caught, a worried look appeared in Xue Lin and Ruyan Liu’s eyes, but they were weak, so they could do nothing except worrying about him.
 
After Qingfeng Li was trapped by the Flame Saint Net, he kept on flopping around.
 
Qingfeng Li wanted to get out, but he noticed that the more he moved around, the tighter the Flame Saint Net trapped him.
 
Qingfeng Li used his Mortal Purgatory Body, and his body lit up with black lights. These black lights went straight to the sky and made the void feel scared. They created many cracks on the Flame Saint Net but still could not break it.
 
The young messenger laughed from far away and said,
Qingfeng Li, stop wasting your strength already. Unless your vital essence power was at the same level as a middle-grade saint, you have no chance of breaking the Flame Saint Net.

 
A scornful look appeared on Qingfeng Li’s face, and he said,
Is that so? I don’t believe it. If I can’t use my physical strength to break your Flame Saint Net, I will burn it.

 
Qingfeng Li channeled his thought and used the golden flame. The golden flame could reach fifteen thousand degrees Celsius now, and as soon as it appeared, space melted down.
 
The golden flame were right above the Flame Saint Net and melted the talisman-shaped characters on top of the net as black smoke appeared. Within a moment, the strong Flame Saint Net was melted to ash by the golden flame, and Qingfeng Li escaped from it.
 
The young messenger’s face changed after seeing this scene.
 
The young messenger pointed at Qingfeng Li with his finger and said with a shaking voice,
Golden Flames, that is the flame that the Golden Saint had. It is one of the top one hundred flames within the universe! How did you get his flame?

 
Right now, the young messenger was truly dumbfounded. How much did Qingfeng Li inherit from others? He first used the Killing God Lance, and then the Yin-Yang Saint’s Sword Technique, and now the Golden Saint’s flames. Qingfeng Li’s hidden cards were like a bottomless pit.
 
The young messenger suddenly felt scared. If these saints were all alive, then they would have been Qingfeng Li’s supporters and protectors. Even the Crimson Fire Sect would not be able to cross him.
 
But in the next moment, the young messenger felt relieved, because he knew that the Killing God, Yin-Yang Saint, and Golden Saint were all strong masters from the ancient universe era, they were dead now, so the young messenger was not scared of them.
 
Even though the young messenger was not scared of the strong saints from the ancient universe era, the dharma treasures that they left behind were very strong. For example, the golden flames were obviously stronger than before, they evolved to be more than ten thousand degrees Celsius, and they could even easily burn middle-grade saint items.
 
Qingfeng Li’s face was pale, even though the golden flames burned off the other’s Flame Saint Net, it also consumed much of his strength. The golden flames inside his body were almost gone.
 
Qingfeng Li hurriedly summoned the rest of the golden flame into his body and stopped using them.
 
Qingfeng Li used the solar core fire inside his body at the same time and provided the golden flame with an abundance of energy, so that they could never be burned out. However, Qingfeng Li was not able to use the golden flames again anytime soon.
 
Qingfeng Li looked at the young messenger and thought to himself, As expected from the messenger of the Crimson Fire Sect, he is really hard to kill. If he was another master at the saint-level, he would have been killed by me already.


 
Qingfeng Li looked at the young messenger and said fiercely,
Do you have any other trump cards? If you do, then use them, or else you will have no chance to use them. I will kill you with one move now.

 
Qingfeng Li looked at the young messenger with a blank look on his face, Qingfeng Li could actually kill the young messenger within a short time just now, but he chose not to.
 
Qingfeng Li kept on fighting the young messenger because he wanted to enhance his power as well as to see how strong the saint messenger from the Crimson Fire Sect was.
 
The young messenger’s face changed and he felt humiliated. He was a strong middle-grade saint, but now he seemed like nothing to Qingfeng Li. Qingfeng Li even wanted to kill him with one move. Did Qingfeng Li actually think that he was an immortal?
The young messenger laughed and said scornfully,
Qingfeng Li, if you can kill me with one move, then I guess you can survive on the saint planet, but that is impossible.