Chapter 1021 Yin Yang Pill



"Continue." Clown laughed.

Qin Ge didn't say anything. The small knife in his hand cut down on his arm without hesitation. The cut severed a strand of flesh from his arm. The pain from the small wound was something that normal people could endure. However, given the pain amplification magic, the pain caused Qin Ge's body to tremble and he gritted his teeth.

Fortunately, Qin Ge didn't do what the yellow-scarved warrior did, so he could still endure it. He only moaned in pain once, and beads of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

The soldiers on the city wall who saw the scene had solemn expressions. They revealed a faint trace of worry, as if they felt the same pain as Qin Ge.

Just by looking at the cut and knowing that the pain was being amplified, the soldiers could imagine how much torment Qin Ge was suffering.

"Hmph!"

The yellow-scarved warrior's eyes revealed a vicious look as he swung his knife again. However, this time, he clearly did not dare to use cut the same spot. Instead, the yellow-scarved warrior cut his arm as well. A piece of flesh was cut off from his arm, and blood flowed out.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

One cut became two, and two became three.

At the moment, the battlefield was completely silent. Qin Ge and the yellow-scarved warrior swung their blades again and again, cutting off pieces of flesh from their bodies. Each cut was of the same size.

The sounds of blades swinging rang out continuously.

Qin Ge began to cry out in pain. Every blade cut was extremely painful. Blood had already dyed his body red, and pieces of flesh and blood piled up on the ground.

Even though the flesh chunks that Qin Ge cut off wasn't big, and his injuries didn't seem particularly serious, the pain he felt wasn't any less than the yellow-scarved warrior.

"Good! Good! Good! This painful expression is really delightful! Continue, don't stop!" Clown was enjoying the show. He was just short of eating some popcorn as he watched.

Clown's enjoyment was completely derived from others' pain.

No one believed that the two people on the field could really inflict 129,600 blade cuts on their bodies. They believed that the two of them were really just competing to see who could hang on longer than the other.

After all, even a cultivator would find it difficult to make every blade cut perfectly accurately under such extreme pain.

At that moment, Qin Ge and the yellow-scarved warrior were almost numb from the pain, so much so that their souls were leaving them.

However, the blades in their hands continued to swing. Pieces of flesh and blood fell in all directions, and it was a shocking sight.

The flesh and blood were shaved off, and the hideous white bones were exposed to everyone's eyes.

On the city walls, the soldiers were trembling, their eyes bloodshot and moist.

The bones that were exposed at the beginning began to increase in area from the arms to the chest and thighs. One could see the two's internal organs and beating hearts.

Tragic!

The cruelty of being dismembered was completely displayed in front of everyone's eyes at that moment.

If the people watching were feeling terrible, what more the people inflicting the pain on themselves?

Every blade cut would undoubtedly increase one's urge to just end their own life with the next. Every cut was a test of one's survival instincts.

Whoever had stronger willpower would be able to persevere.

"King..."

Zhou Qing stood beside Li Xiang, his face full of pity.

Facing the scene, Li Xiang also felt extremely uncomfortable at heart.

"This is Qin Ge's choice. All we can do now is wait. If he can't hold on, I'll save him. At most, I'll just lose one round," Li Xiang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

If Li Xiang wanted to end it, he could do so at any time, but he respected Qin Ge's choice. Unless Qin Ge requested it himself, or if he couldn't hold on any longer, Li Xiang couldn't stop the competition now.

It was a test of willpower. As long as one could persevere until the end, one would definitely achieve extreme mental fortitude. Their willpower would be firmer than anything.

Time passed bit by bit. The blood on the ground had already dyed the ground red. More and more bones were exposed from the two of them. Suddenly, a conflicted expression appeared on the face of the yellow-scarved warrior.

"I can't take it anymore!" The yellow-scarved warrior let out a loud roar and stabbed the knife in his hand into his heart. His body fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes revealed a hint of relief.

The yellow-scarved warrior died with a relieved expression.

"Qin Ge, take the Yin Yang Pill immediately," Li Xiang immediately reminded.

Qin Ge's face revealed a look of relief. He didn't know how many blade cuts he had inflicted on himself, but he knew that he was on the verge of collapse. Every time Qin Ge cut down, he struggled emotionally.

Fortunately, in the end, he persisted.

Without thinking, Qin Ge took out the Yin Yang Pill from earlier and put it into his mouth.

Whoosh!

As soon as the Yin Yang Pill entered Qin Ge's body, divine light immediately engulfed Qin Ge's entire body. Within the divine light, an unbelievable creation appeared. The body that had been shaved into white bones, at a speed visible to the naked eye, grew traces of flesh and blood out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, the flesh, blood, meridians, and skin were all restored to their original state.

One could even see that the regenerated parts glowing and emitting waves of strange divine light.

Qin Ge's physical strength instantly rose to a new level.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

A series of strange cauldron chimes resounded, and waves of HP surged in Qin Ge.

At the same time, a surge of heaven and earth vitality surged into Qin Ge's body like a tide.

"He's about to break through."

When Li Xiang saw that, a strange look flashed in his eyes. Qin Ge was about to break through. Just then, a ray of divine light flashed, and Qin Ge was taken into the Tower of Stars.

There was no place safer than the pagoda to break through.

After settling the necessary arrangements, Li Xiang looked at Clown and said in a deep voice, "I won this round."

"Not bad, you win. However, the process just now also made me very happy. Suddenly, I don't want to continue competing." Clown laughed.

"You want to go back on your word?" Li Xiang frowned slightly and asked with a cold smile.

It felt like Clown was playing with him, one moment asking to bet and the other not wanting to. The killing intent in Li Xiang's heart instantly became intense. If it wasn't for the fact that Li Xiang wanted to obtain some information from Clown, he wouldn't have been able to resist fighting the clown.

Moreover, Qin Ge had to suffer the pain of being cut into pieces. If Li Xiang didn't achieve his goal, wouldn't he be an id*ot? After all, Qin Ge would have suffered in vain.

If Li Xiang could tolerate such a vile act, he would not be worthy of being the King of the Kingdom of Dawn. He would not be worthy of the soldiers risking their lives for him. He would look down on himself.

Zhou Qing also frowned slightly. The clown was indeed unpredictable. He had a bad personality and was too casual. He did not care about any rules or regulations at all. He gambled whenever he wanted and did whatever he wanted.