My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife

Chapter 2193: I Don’t Agree

“Incredible, the Black Wind Saint Son is actually helping the Sky-Flame Saint Son fight Qingfeng Li.” “Sure, Qingfeng Li is obviously a peasant and not from saint planets. He came out of nowhere and would certainly become the common enemy.”

“But Qingfeng Li is very powerful. Although he looks like a peasant, he is even more powerful than some Saint Sons from our saint level planets.”

“So what? It’s easy to kill him if the Black Wind Saint Son and the Sky-Flame Saint Son join hands.”

The surrounding self-cultivators all pointed and looked at Qingfeng Li coldly.

They shared the same thought with the Black Wind Saint Son, that they were the noble creatures from saint level planets. They despised those from lower level planets in the way that nobility despised beggars.

Qingfeng Li showed a cold look, especially when he heard their words, which made him furious.

Qingfeng Li found that the others held hostility to him since he entered Fallen Immortal Arena.

These bastards hurt and killed those from other planets freely only because they themselves were from the saint level planets in the universe.

The Linglong Saintess, Black Puppy, and the Blood Sea Saint also walked to Qingfeng Li, standing together with him.

The Black Wind Saint Son looked at the Linglong Saintess and frowned, saying, “You’re the saintess of an upper-grade saint sect. Why are you helping such a peasant?”

The Linglong Saintess shook her head, saying, “Qingfeng Li saved my life earlier, so I’m with him now. I thought we all come from saint level planets, but you always bully self-cultivators from lower-level planets. That’s not good.”

The Black Wind Saint Son hummed and said, “Linglong Saintess, it’s not up to you to tell me what to do. You betrayed the saint level planets, and I won’t let you off either.”

All the people looked at Qingfeng Li, the Black Wind Saint Son, and the Sky-Flame Saint Son with excitement. The atmosphere outside the Thunder Valley got very intense, and a battle could happen at any moment.

The Mount Tai Saint Son and the Thousand Devil Saintess stood far away. They didn’t get involved, having their own plans.

Qingfeng Li rolled his eyes. He had found that these saint sons and saintesses didn’t get along very well no matter if they were in an upper-grade sect or peak-grade sect.

Rumble…

Suddenly, loud noises came from Thunder Valley again, with strikes of three-colored thunderbolt.

There were dozens of three-colored thunderbolts coming. The three-colored thunderbolts stayed above Qingfeng Li, the Black Wind Saint Son, and the Sky-Flame Saint Son, having obviously noticed their fight.

The Black Wind Saint Son cursed silently, then said, “What happened? Why do the three-colored thunderbolts always show up when there is a fight?”

The Sky-Flame Saint Son said, “Brother, it seems we can’t destroy Qingfeng Li. When I was fighting with him before, three-colored thunderbolt would be triggered every time the energy influenced Thunder Valley.”

The Black Wind Saint Son nodded and said, “I noticed that. If we want to kill Qingfeng Li, we have to wait until we leave Thunder Valley.”

The Sky-Flame Saint Son nodded. Then he turned around and looked at Qingfeng Li with killing intent, saying, “We can’t fight in Thunder Valley. We’ll let you go today. But you’ll never leave the Fallen Immortal Arena alive.”

Qingfeng Li smiled and casually said, “You want to let me go? I don’t agree. I have no intention to let you go.”

The Black Wind Saint Son and Sky-Flame Saint Son were startled by Qingfeng Li’s words.

They didn’t expect Qingfeng Li would be this reckless. The three-colored thunderbolts were here and would strike anyone who started a fight, so no one dared to attack anymore.

But Qingfeng Li dared. He was attacked and hurt by the three-colored thunderbolt just now, but he could absorb the three-colored thunderbolt when operating Thunder Chant, making his body stronger in this way.

Qingfeng Li realized his body could absorb thunder. He was like a battery of thunder. All he needed was lots of thunder to make him more powerful.

Qingfeng Li took a step forward and swung his fist again, punching at the Sky-Flame Saint Son.

The Sky-Flame Saint Son stayed in the behind and didn’t move. He got the Black Wind Saint Son by his side, so he didn’t have to attack by himself.

The Black Wind Saint Son showed a freezing look. He pointed his right index finger forward, shooting out a black beam. It crashed against Qingfeng Li’s fist, creating deafening noises.

At the next moment, Qingfeng Li was hit away and couldn’t regain his footing until he took seven to eight steps back.

Qingfeng Li was shocked and said, “Impossible, how did you strike me back with only one finger?”

The Black Wind Saint Son smirked and said, “You think I’m only a peak-level saint? Let me tell you, I have comprehended the Saint Dao Spirit Realm, and the power of the saint spirit can increase my attack power three times.”

Qingfeng Li was astonished. He had certainly heard of the Saint Dao Intent. He had practiced Sword Intent when performing sword techniques. Sword Intent was more powerful than normal attacks of sword techniques.

But Qingfeng Li hadn’t comprehended Saint Intent yet. He never thought that the Black Wind Saint Son would have done it.

Of course, Qingfeng Li hadn’t gotten in touch with Saint Intent yet. If he had access to Saint Intent, he could also comprehend it.

Qingfeng Li didn’t believe it and swung his fist at the Black Wind Saint Son again.

But the Black Wind Saint Son could change and overlap time and space with a single move of his finger and strike Qingfeng Li back easily.

Qingfeng Li stopped attacking, for he found that the Black Wind Saint Son even had the power to alter dimensions.

That was to say, Qingfeng Li wasn’t attacking the real Black Wind Saint Son, who showed up in another space and struck Qingfeng Li back.

Qingfeng Li frowned and said, “How unexpected, you have comprehended Dimensional Saint Spirit.”

Rumble~

Suddenly, two more three-colored thunderbolts showed up in the sky. They didn’t attack the Sky-Flame Saint Son this time but struck right toward Qingfeng Li.

Obviously, the three-colored thunderbolts knew it was Qingfeng Li that started the fight. So, they went to him.

Crack-Crack!!

The three-colored thunderbolts struck at Qingfeng Li. He fell on the ground, with his hair and body scorched like charcoal.