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Chapter 125: "At Least Give Me a Chance to Make a Move!"_3



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At this moment—

The countdown on the arena had entered the final phase, and the fourth match was about to begin!

The petite girl standing opposite Chen Qiu, clutching a dagger in her palm, looked at Chen Qiu with a playful smile as the countdown ended. Suddenly, dozens of her clones appeared on the arena.

A powerful Divine Sense Attack instantly pierced into Chen Qiu's mind, but it was ineffective. Although ineffective, it did not linger.

Dozens of girls, each holding a dagger, charged towards Chen Qiu in unison.

"Guess!"

"Guess!"

"Me!"

"Am!"

"Where!"

In these dozens of girls, each girl spoke a single word, forming a sentence, and obviously only one of them was the real body; the rest were illusions.

"..."

Chen Qiu didn't say anything but merely glanced casually before stepping into the air.

The next moment—

A mass of dense and heavy black clouds suddenly enveloped all of the arenas. The previously calm Heavenly Pride Secret Realm was struck by a sudden storm, the sudden downpour piercing through the arena barrier, pelting everyone.

Deafening roars of thunder erupted one after another!

The sudden change in weather left the people on the other arenas somewhat bewildered, looking unconsciously towards Chen Qiu's arena.

That was the epicenter of the black clouds.

Almost instantly, thousands of dozens of meters thick Thunder Dragons filled the entire Heavenly Pride Secret Realm, carrying terrifying oppressive power as if a thousand dragons were ending the world. Each Thunder Dragon flickered with a massive amount of pulsating blue-purple lightning arcs.

With thunderous crashes, they fiercely slammed into the barrier of Chen Qiu's arena, almost instantly melting the barrier and enshrouding the whole arena.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Huge explosions resounded throughout the Heavenly Pride Secret Realm; even the ground and the arenas shook violently. The barriers of other arenas in the Heavenly Pride Secret Realm even showed signs of fracturing.

Following the rapid dispersion of massive amounts of dust through the rainstorm,

The arena where Chen Qiu was located had vanished, leaving behind an only pitch-black pit about several dozens of meters wide, with cracks starting to appear on the surrounding arena grounds.

At that time, Chen Qiu was holding a paper umbrella and squatting on the edge of the deep pit, looking down at the scattered fingernail-sized chunks of flesh at the bottom of the pit, and whispered softly,

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"Do you understand what a Magic Practitioner is now?"

He hadn't even seen the Golden Core flying out. The fire was too dense, and the Golden Core could not break free. He decided he shouldn't play like this in the future, as it was excessively wasteful.

Then he slowly stood up, leaning on the paper umbrella, looking towards the other arenas where the other Heavenly Pride were now staring dumbfounded, and showed a quite gentle smile, "So, let's accelerate the pace then."

If the Heavenly Pride Secret Realm did not want its arena barriers broken, then surely this barrier was not something he could destroy.

This arena was not something he could blast to smithereens either.

Since he had done so, it meant the Heavenly Pride Secret Realm had previously condoned such actions, or to say, aside from settling the only Heavenly Pride through the arena fight, there was another way: as long as you are strong enough, you can completely shatter the arena and send all other Heavenly Prides away.

He had indeed discovered that he couldn't lock onto the Liu Family's Genius with his Divine Sense, which would indeed be troublesome for a typical Magic Practitioner.

But...

He never used Divine Sense to lock on when killing.

He didn't even need to know which of those clones was real; he just needed a rough area, but it must be said that the ground within the Heavenly Pride Secret Realm was rather solid.

Although it was due to him focusing all the power of the Thunder Dragons at one spot, that thousands of Thunder Dragons only blasted a pit about several dozens of meters wide was still somewhat unsatisfactory to him.

Since he was unsatisfied,

Then he'd give a satisfactory one.

...

"..."

Chen Qiu took a deep breath, stepped into the high sky, and his body began to flicker. Within ten breaths, his Spiritual Energy had returned to full, and thousands of Thunder Dragons once again surged throughout the black clouds.

But they did not smash down.

Instead, his flickering body continued, and after another ten breaths, thousands more Thunder Dragons surged out of the black clouds.

The wind grew more violent, and the rain intensified even more.

Every Heavenly Pride on the arenas was swept by the fierce winds, causing their clothes to flutter loudly.

Another hundred breaths later.

Tens of thousands of Thunder Dragons, each several dozens of meters thick, almost covered the entire world; on a glance, one could only see tens of thousands of Thunder Dragons bearing terrifying oppressive powers, staring fiercely at them!

Countless deafening thunders almost struck at their hearts.

Standing high in the sky, holding a paper umbrella and wearing a blue robe, Chen Qiu, whose body was not wet from the rain at all and whose clothes fluttered in the wind like the Thunder God of apocalypse, looked down at the Heavenly Prides below with a light smile, and said softly,

"It's coming."

The next moment—

Countless Thunder Dragons roared and charged towards the four Heavenly Prides still remaining on the arena below.

Yes, only four Heavenly Prides.

Originally, there were 27 Heavenly Prides in this round, but as he began to prepare for a big move, more than twenty Heavenly Prides, their faces filled with fear, pierced their own abdomens with their swords without hesitation.

Obviously, they were terrified of being too late to escape.

Among the remaining four Heavenly Prides,

There was Qu Qi and also the Seventh Prince of Da Xia; the other two were at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment; these two were bold, wanting to linger until the last moment to leave the Heavenly Pride Secret Realm, thinking this could also rank them higher, unaware if there was any reward. After Chen Qiu had already prepared, these two Foundation Establishment pinnacle practicers also began slashing their own throats without a word.

"Quite confident, aren't you?"


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