Immediately, Yang Dingtian smiled helplessly, "It seems like Young Lord Qin and Demon Lady Dugu's relationship is much closer than I imagined."
"Of course."
Yan Bieqin said, "For the sake of Qin City, Young Lord has given the Heaven and Earth Mystic Flame that only appears once every two hundred years to Lady Dugu. How can they not be close?"
"Indeed generous." Yang Dingtian said.
Originally, Yang Dingtian was hoping that the three of them would have internal strife because of the Mystic Flame. Now, it was impossible because they had already decided on the ownership of the Mystic Flame.
Qin Huaiyu wasn't the only generous one. Gudu Wuhuan was also willing to give up a treasure like the Mystic Flame.
However, it was obvious that Qin City would never do business that incurred a loss.
Since they gave up the Mystic Flame, it was obvious that they had obtained something incomparably precious.
*****
"Alright, we are done with the small talk. It's time for proper business." Yan Bieqin said, "You and I might be rivals in love, but we are still acquaintances.
Let me give you a choice. Should I kill you first before killing Dongfang Bingling?
Or should I kill Dongfang Bingling first before killing you? "
Yang Dingtian smiled helplessly, "Then, you should kill me first."
"You are indeed a hero." Yan Bieqin smiled and slowly drew his sword.
"Oh right, before you make your move, I have a request." Yang Dingtian said.
"Please speak." Yan Bieqin said.
"Please don't profane Dongfang Bingling's body. Let her die innocently." Yang Dingtian said.
Yan Bieqin said, "Don't worry. Even though I am drooling over Fairy Dongfang's body, I value my life more than anything else.
But I value my life even more. If the Young Master finds out that I ate Dongfang Bingling, then I'll be dead.
You should know about Young Lord's possessiveness. "
"Then I am relieved." Yang Dingtian slowly raised the Sky Devil Battle Saber and circulated the eighth-grade Devil Flame Saber Art.
The other party was a one star Martial Honorable while Yang Dingtian was only a one star Martial Profound.
There was absolutely no need for this battle. However, even if Yang Dingtian were to die, he was unwilling to be killed in such a cowardly manner. Even if he were to die, he would die in battle.
"Come then, Yan Bieqin." Yang Dingtian yelled out.
Suddenly, the Sky Demon Battle Blade in his hand burned.
He circulated all the profound qi in his body.
The whole Heavenly Demon Battle Blade suddenly burst out with a bright light.
Yan Bieqin clenched his fist lightly, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly turned blood red and transparent. It burst forth with an energy suppression that was as heavy as Mount Tai.
That's right, he was a Martial Honorable. Just the energy pressure from holding the sword was like the weight of Mount Tai, causing Yang Dingtian's Heavenly Demon Saber to be unable to breathe.
"Eighth-Grade Devilflame Saber Art's third saber move, Devilflame Prison Splitting Saber!"
Yang Dingtian had never tried this move before.
But this time, Yang Dingtian did not hold back at all. He poured all the profound qi in his body into the Heavenly Devil Saber.
Even if he were to die in battle, he had to give it his all.
"Come on, kill!"
Yang Dingtian suddenly yelled out and cleaved with the Sky Devil Flame Saber in his hand.
"Roar …" Suddenly, the entire space turned blood red and dark.
The entire space seemed to have turned into hell. The enormous dark blood red flaming blade was aimed at Yan Bieqin's head and cleaved down.
This was the limit of Yang Dingtian's profound qi, the limit of his energy.
If the opponent was a Five Star Martial Mystic, even if he was four levels higher than Yang Dingtian, he would still be able to withstand the Heavenly Devil Saber's attack.
Yang Dingtian could say that the opponent would definitely be injured if not dead when facing the Devil Calamity Prison Splitting Blade.
Just as Yang Dingtian cleaved down with all his strength, Yan Bieqin's sword also cleaved down lightly.
His sword burst out with purplish red radiance.
In an instant, Yang Dingtian's enormous dark red flaming blade struck against Yan Bieqin's purplish radiance.
From the looks of it, Yang Dingtian's flaming blade was so astonishing that it seemed to have engulfed the entire space. It was like hell that wanted to devour everything.
On the other hand, Yan Bieqin's purplish sword radiance was only as thick as a finger and two to three feet long.
However, when that terrifying dark red flaming blade met the purplish sword radiance, it was like snow that was poured over with boiling water. It instantly melted without a trace.
Yang Dingtian had used all his strength in this saber attack. It was the strongest move of the 8th-grade Devil Flame Saber Art. However, it had been dissolved by Yan Bieqin's light sword and melted into nothingness.
Yang Dingtian had already expected this outcome.
However, when he saw it for himself, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
At this moment, the difference between Yan Bieqin and Yang Dingtian was like the difference between heaven and earth.
After that blue sword radiance destroyed Yang Dingtian's mystic skill, Flaming Blade, it didn't seem to have any damage and cleaved down towards Yang Dingtian's head.
Even though Yang Dingtian didn't have much profound qi left, he still desperately circulated all his profound qi and circulated the Fire Transformation Art of the Yin Yang Qi Transformation Art. He wanted to dissolve Yan Bieqin's sword radiance.
Of course, by relying on Yang Dingtian's current Fire Transformation Art, he should be able to dissolve ten percent of Yan Bieqin's sword radiance.
Yan Bieqin's sword radiance could be said to be completely undamaged.
There would only be one outcome if it slashed onto Yang Dingtian's body, which was to turn him into ashes and shatter his bones into pieces.
Of course, there might be people who were wondering why Yang Dingtian didn't use the thunder attribute mystic skill.
The reason was that the thunder attribute mystic skill could shock and deceive people, but its power of injuring people was inferior to the eighth-grade Devil Flame Saber Art.
It was almost instantaneous!
Yan Bieqin's sword radiance cleaved onto Yang Dingtian's head.
Yang Dingtian widened his eyes and circulated the Qi Transformation Art before slashing out.
"Farewell, Yanyan."
"Farewell, Ningning."
"Farewell, everyone who cares about me. I have disappointed you."
"Am I unresigned?
Or am I liberated? "
Instantly, countless thoughts surged in his mind.
He was about to turn into ashes and shatter his bones into pieces.
It was as though there were countless thoughts in his mind. It was as though he wasn't thinking about anything and was waiting for the final moment to arrive.
The sword radiance cleaved onto Yang Dingtian's head, causing a radiance to explode.
The entire narrow space was filled with a glaring radiance.
*****
Yang Dingtian didn't die. After that fatal sword radiance cleaved onto Yang Dingtian's head, it immediately vanished without a trace.
After that, the entire space fell into silence.
Yang Dingtian escaped from death, but there wasn't any joy on his face.
"Why?" Yang Dingtian asked slowly.
Yan Bieqin shrugged his shoulders.
"Why didn't you kill me?" Yang Dingtian continued asking.
Yan Bieqin said, "It's not time yet. I can't kill you now."
"When?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"You will know when the time comes." Yan Bieqin said, "When the time comes, you will also know who my true identity is."
Yang Dingtian said, "But, if you don't kill me, your master won't let you off."
Yan Bieqin said, "He didn't intend to let me live in the first place.
Do you know that I only brought a fire-type Demon Core of five hundred years?
It can allow me to cross a thousand meters of the unfreezing pond to kill you. However, its energy has been completely exhausted. I can't leave this place and can't get out. "
Yang Dingtian was startled before he nodded, "That's right. This is indeed Qin Huaiyu's style."
Even though Yan Bieqin was Qin Huaiyu's trusted aide, whether it was killing Dongfang Bingling or colluding with Evil ways, they were all Qin Huaiyu's greatest secrets.
Now that Yan Bieqin knew of this secret, he could only die.
Therefore, Yan Bieqin could only bring along a 500-year-old fire attribute demon core. After killing Yang Dingtian and Dongfang Bingling, he would be trapped here forever, unable to leave.
Even if he were to leave, there would only be one outcome — death.
Even though he was Qin Huaiyu's trusted aide and had followed Qin Huaiyu for more than ten years, Qin Huaiyu obviously wouldn't trust anyone.
Yan Bieqin said, "I was hiding by Qin Huaiyu's side. Originally, I intended to do this until I was strong enough, until I could do everything that I wanted to do, until I could truly take back everything that belonged to me. Only then would I reveal my true self.
But now, I don't need to. He wants me to die, so I can be myself in advance. "
"Therefore, I let you off. I won't kill you today." Yan Bieqin laughed, "Therefore, Yang Dingtian, you owe me a favor."
Yang Dingtian asked, "What about Dongfang Bingling?"
"Her?" Yan Bieqin said, "If you didn't kill her, then she wouldn't.
Leaving her alive would allow her to kill everyone in Qin City. Wouldn't that be better? "
Even though Yan Bieqin's tone was indifferent, Yang Dingtian could still hear the bone-deep hatred towards Qin City.
For a moment, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but feel even more curious.
Who exactly was this Yan Bieqin? Why was he a servant by Qin Huaiyu's side for more than ten years? Why did he hate Qin City to the bone?
There was also that sentence he said, "Wait until I have the ability to take back everything that belonged to me."
All of this meant that Yan Bieqin had a very special identity.
Then, who was he?
"That's right. I owe you a favor." Yang Dingtian said solemnly.
Yan Bieqin smiled faintly, "When the time comes, I want you to return it. Furthermore, I will make you return a lot and a lot."
Yang Dingtian said, "When the time comes, I will return it.
However, if you don't kill me, what are you going to do next? How are you going to escape? "
"You have to give me something." Yan Bieqin said.
"What is it?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Demon core, the Fire Qilin's demon core."
Yan Bieqin said, "Terror Mountain Village's Zhao Mu gave his father's failed soul sword to you. There is a brutal sword spirit inside.
That sword is embedded with the Fire Qilin's demon core. Although the demon core was damaged during the battle between you and Qin Huaiyu, it can still be used. It can allow me to pass through a thousand meters of unfreezing water and leave this place. "
Yang Dingtian's eyes instantly shrunk. This Yan Bieqin really knew a lot.
However, after Yang Dingtian handed over the Revolving Fire Qilin's demon core, would he immediately kill Yang Dingtian?
Previously, he let Yang Dingtian go because he wanted to obtain the Fire Qilin's demon core.
"Alright, I will give it to you." Yang Dingtian didn't even hesitate and immediately agreed.
"Many thanks." Yan Bieqin said.
"Can I ask you to turn around? I need to take out this Fire Qilin's demon core." Yang Dingtian said.
"Alright." Yan Bieqin immediately turned around and closed his eyes.
Yang Dingtian also turned around and took out the Night Owl Giant Sword from the spatial displacement.
On the hilt of the giant sword, there were two demon cores stuck together. They were the Thousand Year Owl's demon core and the Fire Qilin's demon core.
Yang Dingtian took out his youngling sword and slashed down at the Night Owl Giant Sword.