Chapter 1445

Dwarf Zhao Qi

At this moment, Zhuowen stood tall and straight. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and he carried the Tiger Head Deep Golden Spear on his back. Coupled with his fierce aura, he looked like an indestructible spear.

Zhuowen did not take out the Nine Star Eight Trigrams Spear. After all, it was a Profound Saint Artifact. A weapon of this level was not common in the Nine Netherworld Realm. If he casually showed it, it would attract the attention of others.

"Let's go!"

With that, Zhuowen leaped up, completely ignoring the terrifying gravity of the Sea of Bitterness. He shuttled through the Sea of Bitterness and rushed toward the surface.

At the end of the Sea of Bitterness, there were nine huge stone tablets on the surface of the sea. One of the stone tablets with the word 'Martial' carved on it suddenly emitted a blazing light. This stone tablet was the entrance to the Martial Netherworld Realm.

When the light faded, three figures appeared.

These three figures were not old. There were two men and one woman. The men were handsome and tall, and the woman was beautiful. However, the three of them were panicking, as if they were being chased.

"Senior Brother, what should we do?

Zhao Qi is the strongest outer disciple of the Saint Martial Sect. Even if the three of us work together, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat him. "The woman's eyes were misty as she spoke to a slender and handsome young man beside her.

"Run!

We can only run now. This Zhao Qi wants the high-grade Emperor Artifact that we just obtained. Even if we hand it over, I'm afraid that he will destroy us for the sake of the Saint Martial Sect's reputation. "The handsome young man said in a deep voice.

"Haha, the three of you can't escape. You will definitely die after escaping from the Martial Netherworld Realm. Even the higher-ups of the Hidden Spirit Mountain won't be able to save you."

An arrogant laughter rang out. Immediately after, a figure with a violent aura suddenly rushed out of the stone tablet of the Martial Netherworld Realm.

The figure that suddenly rushed out was short, only about five feet tall. He looked like a dwarf, but his aura was extremely powerful.

Behind the dwarf were three young men. The three young men were staring at the dwarf in front of them in awe.

"Run!"

The three people's faces changed drastically. They shouted and hurriedly used their movement techniques to escape. Their speed soared to the extreme.

"Hmph!

Don't even think about escaping. Chase after him! "

The dwarf sneered and took the lead to step into the air. The three young men behind him did not resist and followed closely behind him.

The strength of the dwarf's group was clearly much stronger than the previous three. Very quickly, the distance between the two was shortened.

Looking at the dwarf and the other three who were getting closer and closer, the three who were running in the front had an ugly look on their faces. However, there was nothing they could do. After all, the dwarf behind them was the strongest outer disciple of the Saint Martial Sect, Zhao Qi. He was a Seventh Level Martial Emperor and was very powerful.

The three of them were all sixth level Martial Emperors. The gap between them and Zhao Qi wasn't small. They didn't have the advantage in numbers either. They had no chance of winning against Zhao Qi's group of four.

Seeing that the midget and the other three were about to catch up, the young man with delicate features in front clenched his teeth and took out a copper bell. He suddenly shook it, and a soul-stirring sound spread out.

This voice was extremely strange. It actually had a charm that could hook one's soul, causing the four people who were chasing after him to stop. Their gazes turned blurry.

"This high-grade Emperor Weapon is indeed extraordinary. It can actually make me fall into a daze for a short while. I must get it."

Zhao Qi quickly regained his senses. His eyes were filled with greed. This time, he didn't hold back and took out his Armor Soul.

"My Armor Soul, Water Ghost. Let's see where you can run to!"

Zhao Qi pointed at his forehead. Instantly, a black light shot out and drilled into the Sea of Bitterness. Then, a few hundred meters ahead of them, an extremely terrifying black wave was formed, completely blocking the path of the three.

Within the black wave, a huge irregular figure was wriggling and wreaking havoc. The black wave was stacked layer by layer.

"This!"

The three young men with delicate features suddenly stopped in their tracks. Looking at the terrifying black wave, their hearts trembled and their bodies trembled.

"Di Zhi, I'll give you a chance to live. Hand over the copper bell in your hand and I'll consider letting the three of you live."

Zhao Qi stopped ten meters away from the three of them. His eyes were filled with mockery as if he was looking at prey. He looked at the three of them and laughed.

"You'll really let the three of us go?" The pretty girl's eyes shone brightly.

"Hehe, hand over the copper bell and I'll let you go. After all, my target isn't you but the copper bell." Zhao Qi crossed his arms and said indifferently.

At the same time, the other three people from the Sacred Martial Sect also came behind Zhao Qi and looked at him covetously.

The young man named Di Zhi frowned and held the copper bell tightly in his right hand.

"Senior Brother Di Zhi, quickly hand the copper bell to Zhao Qi. Otherwise, the three of us will die." The girl turned her head and said to Di Zhi.

"Junior Sister Qi Tong is right. Senior Brother Di Zhi's life is at stake now." The other average-looking young man also hurriedly advised.

Di Zhi frowned and sighed. "Do you really believe Zhao Qi's words?

It's not like you don't know his character. "

The two of them changed their expressions and fell silent. In the Sacred Martial Sect, Zhao Qi's character was indeed not good. It could even be said that he had a bad record.

"Do you have any other choice?

If you don't hand it over, I'll have to take it by force. "

Zhao Qi was not bothered. He smiled and grabbed the air with his right hand. Instantly, a huge meteor hammer appeared. The meteor hammer did not match his petite body and even looked a little comical.

However, Di Zhi and the other two could not laugh. Zhao Qi was a Seventh Level Emperor and he was extremely powerful. Even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be a match for him.

"Let's work together to stop him!"

Di Zhi made a prompt decision and took out a long sword. Yuan force shot out from it and formed a violent rainbow behind him. The other two were not to be outdone. They also took out their own Emperor Weapons and charged towards Di Zhi.

"Three pieces of trash dare to stop me?"

Di Zhi sneered. With a twist of his waist, the huge meteor hammer smashed down like a meteor. The berserk power even set off a terrifying storm in the surroundings.

Clang!

The four of them instantly clashed. Di Zhi and the other two spat out a mouthful of blood and were pushed back.

"Hehe!

Take another blow from my hammer. "

Zhao Qi smiled proudly. The meteor hammer danced in his hands and smashed down again and again. Terrifying force filled the air.

Di Zhi and the other two were extremely passive as they received Zhao Qi's attacks. They groaned inwardly. Zhao Qi was too powerful. Even if the three of them joined forces, they were still at a disadvantage.

"Break!"

Zhao Qi shouted. He raised the meteor hammer above his head and smashed it down. Instantly, Di Zhi and the other two's defence was shattered.

"Die!"

Zhao Qi's eyes were ferocious. After breaking through Di Zhi and the other two's defence, the meteor hammer did not slow down and continued to smash towards the three of them. He wanted to smash them into pieces.

"We're finished!"

Di Zhi and the other two were in despair. Seeing the meteor hammer getting closer and closer, they gave up struggling. They knew that they were going to die.

Rumble!

Just as Zhao Qi's meteor hammer was about to hit them, a water pillar shot up from the Misery Sea and blocked Zhao Qi's path.

Bang!

When the meteor hammer hit the surface of the water pillar, it bounced off like a spring.

"What's that?"

Zhao Qi took a few steps back and looked at the water pillar cautiously.

Di Zhi and the other two heaved a sigh of relief after escaping from death. They immediately looked at the water pillar.

Obviously, they were also puzzled. Why would a water pillar suddenly appear from the water?

Pitter-patter!

The water pillar gradually disappeared, revealing a slender figure.

It was a young man around twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He was handsome and tall. His hair was tied into a crown and he carried a long spear on his back.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Qi's eyes narrowed. He could feel that the young man in front of him was very powerful. He was actually a Seventh Level Emperor. Especially the long spear on his back. It was definitely not an ordinary Emperor weapon.

Zhao Qi did not want to be enemies with a Seventh Level Emperor. Hence, his tone was very polite.

"You're a disciple of the Saint Martial Sect in the Martial Nether Realm?" The spear-wielding man tilted his head and suddenly asked Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi was stunned. Then, he lifted his chin and said proudly, "I'm Zhao Qi. I'm the number one outer disciple of the Saint Martial Sect. I can see that you're not weak. However, the Saint Martial Sect is very powerful. I hope you won't meddle in other people's business."

Zhao Qi's words were filled with arrogance and a hint of warning.

"So, you're from the Saint Martial Sect. Then I'll definitely meddle in this." The spear-wielding man sneered.

Hearing this, Zhao Qi's face stiffened. He squinted his eyes and said, "Brother, you want to be enemies with the Saint Martial Sect?

You should think about the consequences … "

Before Zhao Qi could finish his words, a black shadow appeared in front of him as if it had teleported. Then, he felt his throat tighten as his feet were suspended in mid-air.

"Of course I've thought about the consequences. As long as it's a dog of the Saint Martial Sect, I will kill it."

The spear-wielding man said coldly. Then, he clenched his right hand and the crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard. Zhao Qi's head tilted and his eyes widened. He was dead.

Zhuowen's sword finger pointed at Zhao Qi's dantian. Immortal energy burst out and the nascent soul in his dantian was instantly destroyed.

Whoosh!

After doing this, Zhuowen casually threw Zhao Qi's body into the sea.

Silence. The surrounding atmosphere became eerily silent. Whether it was the three disciples of the Saint Martial Sect or Di Zhi's group, they all stared at this unbelievable scene with their mouths agape.

Zhao Qi, a Level Seven Martial Emperor, was killed just like that. This was too fast.

Moreover, the spear-wielding man's aura was not much stronger than Zhao Qi's. He was probably also a Level Seven Martial Emperor. They were clearly of the same cultivation level, but Zhao Qi was killed in an instant.

"You … How dare you kill Senior Brother Zhao Qi? How dare you kill a disciple of the Saint Martial Sect? You must be tired of living."

The three disciples of the Saint Martial Sect's legs trembled. They were both shocked and furious. Although they spoke harshly, they kept retreating.

Even Zhao Qi was killed. They were probably no match for this spear-wielding man. Naturally, they did not dare to face him.

"Don't worry. You guys can go with Zhao Qi."

Zhuowen did not waste any time. He took a step forward and came behind the three of them. His right hand pulled out the long spear on his back and slashed horizontally.

Puchi!