My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife

Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated

Hearing Nicholas's words, Qingfeng Li rolled his eyes and said, "Are you stupid? Why would I give you the Springwater of Life? You are such a moron."

Hearing Qingfeng Li's insults, Nicholas was enraged. As the leader of the Western self-cultivators and the human representative of the gods, he felt humiliated in front of everybody when Qingfeng Li called him a moron.

Since the Godly Lamp had shattered time and space and even made people age quickly, he could not afford to use it anymore and could only resort to other attacking methods.

He channeled his vital essence and pushed out his right hand, which turned into a huge palm and slammed toward Qingfeng Li.

The palm formed from vital essence became 5,000 meters wide, blocking the sky and the whole mountain top.

Qingfeng Li smiled indifferently and directly used the sixth fist of the Strangle Hell Fist Technique - Shattering the Void.

A 5,000-meter-wide black fist emitting shining golden light appeared in the air, colliding with the Sky God's Emissary's vital essence palm with a huge earth-shaking sound.

Both their forces were powerful. Qingfeng Li's Strangle Hell Fist was a great existence that could evolve into a set of immortal fist techniques.

The Sky God's Emissary Nicholas's vital essence palm was a powerful technique that could evolve to the godly level.

The two most powerful figures from their respective worlds created a giant shockwave when their physical attacks collided with each other.

Everything around them turned into dust and three huge craters appeared in the ground, each with a diameter of three hundred meters and a depth of several hundreds of meters.

Both the Eastern and Western self-cultivators turned white with fear at what they saw.

It was fortunate that they had retreated to a safe spot, otherwise, they would have been engulfed by the craters, or be shattered by the huge shock wave.

"The attack powers of Qingfeng Li and Nicholas are too powerful. Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say. Just a moment ago I thought the winner would be the Sky God's Emissary since he has the Godly Lamp. But the attacks from the Godly Lamp were blocked by Qingfeng Li."

"Yeah, Qingfeng Li's Golden Flame was so powerful that it devoured the fire from the Godly Lamp."

"I just lost some years of my life. It was really horrible. I would have lost my life if I had been nearer."

All the Eastern and Western self-cultivators talked among themselves in low voices.

They looked at Qingfeng Li and Nicholas with astonishment and awe because the two men's power had greatly exceeded their imagination.

The collision of the Golden Flame and the Godly Lamp fire, two great weapons from ancient saints, had shattered time and space and thus accelerated people's aging process. It was terrifying.

Of course, Qingfeng Li and Sky God's Emissary had heard the comments of the self-cultivators, but they ignored them and focused all their attention on their fight.

Nicholas again slammed out a Sky God Palm at Qingfeng Li, which Qingfeng Li countered with another Strangle Hell Fist, colliding into each other with a huge sound.

The continuous collisions of huge forces shook the whole world.

Qingfeng Li's physical strength was so great that it rivaled that of Sky God's Emissary Nicholas.

Their battle turned the sky dark, shattering the stones and earth and forcing the watching self-cultivators to retreat further.

"Qingfeng Li, I didn't expect that your physical attacks would be so strong and that you would have immortal-grade fist techniques. No wonder you can block my Sky God Palm," the Sky God's Emissary said to Qingfeng Li, surprise in his voice.

The Sky God's Emissary Nicholas had killed countless Eastern self-cultivators since he launched the war against the world of Eastern self-cultivators. He had met no match for himself or for his Godly Lamp until today.

Previously, his Godly Lamp attacks were blocked by Qingfeng Li's Golden Flame and now his Sky God Palm had also been easily blocked by Qingfeng Li. It seemed he had met a worthy nemesis in Qingfeng Li.

Hearing the Sky God's Emissary Nicholas's words, Qingfeng Li extended his right forefinger and then drew it across his neck.

Obviously, Qingfeng Li used this gesture to show his contempt for Nicholas and his intention to chop off Nicholas's head.

Even though the Sky God's Emissary was a Western self-cultivator, he understood the gesture and was enraged by it. He launched another palm strike at Qingfeng Li but found it was useless against his rival.

"Very good. Qingfeng Li, I decided to use another spiritual treasure to defeat you," Nicholas said with a cold smile.

With a thought, he summoned a long spear from his interspatial ring.

The long spear was as black as ink and released a strong presence upon its appearance. The presence was so strong that it pierced a big hole in the sky.

Grim-faced, Qingfeng Li saw the surface of the black long spear was engraved with many black tadpole-shaped runes. Each of the runes contained mysterious rules, representing its great power.

Qingfeng Li knew the black long spear was a great dharma treasure whose power was no less than his Fire Emperor Sword.

Qingfeng Li drew out the Fire Emperor Sword, whose surface was engraved with strange runes. He slashed it forward and the sword released powerful presence and sharp sword energy.

Red sword intent rushed out of the sword and hacked a huge rock into two halves before colliding with the long spear.

And then, Qingfeng Li was forced back a step when his Fire Emperor Sword was bounced back by the great force released from the long spear.

Sky God's Emissary Nicholas laughed arrogantly, "Don't waste your energy, Qingfeng Li. The black long spear in my hand is a pinnacle spiritual treasure of the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor Realm. It contains a trace of the Sky God's presence and its full force is equivalent to that of an attack from the Sky God himself. You can't block it."

Hearing Nicholas's words, Qingfeng Li's expression changed sharply, and his face turned gloomy.