2242 True Yellow Sparrow (1/2)

Even though Qingfeng had a smile on his face, he still couldn't hide the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes. He even spoke with a cold tone.

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Black murderous rage still released from Qingfeng's body, as he looked like a smiling devil.

The Blood Immortal, Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and the others nearly cried when they saw Qingfeng's smile, as everyone wanted to curse.

The Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and the others all felt as if they had volcanoes in their hearts that were about to explode, but they didn't know what to say.

They originally thought that when it came to the fight between bugs and yellow sparrows, they would be the final yellow sparrow, but who knew that Qingfeng had won in the end.

They fought endlessly with the Blood Immortal, and both sides were dramatically wounded. She had even unleashed the Immortal Decree, along with plenty of dharma treasures, secret techniques, herbs, elixirs, and techniques. In the end, it had all benefited Qingfeng, and none of them imagined that this would be the result.

The Gravity Saint Son looked at Qingfeng, as his eyes glowed with ferocious light, coldness, unwillingness, fury, and resentment.

He was the perfect saint son of a saint sect, who ruled the universe, and was ranked amongst the top ten powers on the Hidden Dragon Rank, but Qingfeng tricked him in the end. He felt very resentful.

The Gravity Saint Son coldly looked at Qingfeng, and he said angrily, ”You despicable native, how dare you trick us, let us fight to our deaths here, and then come out to reap your reward.”

Qingfeng lightly smiled and coldly said, ”The winner takes all. Your stupidity is to blame, so you can't blame anyone else. How dare you even curse me? Seems like you don't even know your own situation right now.”

Qingfeng moved his body and transformed into a ray of lightning that immediately came to the Gravity Saint Son's side.

His right foot suddenly reached out and heavily stomped downwards onto the ground. He stepped onto the Gravity Saint Son's face, stomping his head into the ground.

For the Gravity Saint Son, Qingfeng showed no mercy, he wanted to kill him before doing anything else.

Because, when Qingfeng had killed the Black Wind Saint Son, this Gravity Saint Son had bothered Qingfeng nonstop. He was the Black Wind Saint Son's good friend and was naturally Qingfeng's enemy.

The Bright-moon Saintess, Three-coloured Saintess, and Frost Saint Son's faces all changed when they saw how wild Qingfeng was, as he stomped the Gravity Saint Son into the ground.

Now, their bodies were all heavily wounded, with barely any saint vital essence left, but instead Qingfeng was quite lively without any wounds on his body. They weren't Qingfeng's opponents at all, so he could attack them without a care.

At this moment, they even felt sad while they also regretted how they thought themselves smart before.

They had originally thought that they were very powerful and could rule the Fallen Immortal Arena, but no one knew that Qingfeng would trick this group. In the end, there was only one winner, and it was Qingfeng.

The Blood Immortal's face became green as well; the previously excited expression now turned into shock. She was completely dumbfounded.

The Blood Immortal was the ruler of the Blood Clan a million years ago, and she had once cultivated into the immortal realm.

The Blood Immortal could freely roam the entire universe, and she toyed with those saints and immortals in her palms. In the end, the Immortal King had to personally strike and use the Immortal King Spear to pierce her dead.