How can the seventh-order monster dare not believe that Yang Qi is a terrifying spirit emperor.

At this moment, the heart of this seventh-order monster was already extremely regretful.

If it had known that Yang Qi was so scary, it would definitely not provoke Yang Qi.

It's a pity, it's too late now.

"Human, you...you are really the Spirit Emperor!"

This seventh-order monster is almost crying.

"I never lie, but you don't know it."

Yang Qi faintly looked at the seventh-order monster in front of him.

As early as when Yang Qi killed thousands of monsters, a few chills rushed to the Tianling Gai from the tail vertebra of this seventh-order monster.

This seventh-order monster is really scared now.

It knew that it would never be Yang Qi's opponent, and only death was waiting for it.

"Humans, I, I, I... I put you on the eighteenth floor, you, you... Can you let me go?"

The seventh-order monster looked at Yang Qi in horror.

"What do you mean?"

The corners of Yang Qi's mouth raised, and a calm expression appeared on his face.

Seeing the look on Yang Qi's face, this seventh-order monster knew that Yang Qi couldn't let it go.

"Human, how can I say that I am also a seventh-order monster, you can't..."

"call out!"

Before this seventh-order monster had finished speaking, it would never have a chance to continue.

It was only because Yang Qi had reached the front of this seventh-order monster with the magic knife Thousand Blades in his hand, and slashed at the seventh-order monster.

With the split of this knife, the body of the seventh-order monster was divided into two halves.

"Why," Yang Qi faintly looked at the body of the seventh-order monster, "Are you going to provoke me?"

Without saying more, Yang Qi inserted the Magic Sword Thousand Blades into the scabbard on his back, and then walked towards the eighteenth floor.

He knew that the high-ranking instrument spirit blood-drinking magic knife was in the eighteenth floor, and he had the blood-drinking magic knife catching ring. It would be too simple to capture the blood-drinking magic knife of high-rank heaven instrument spirit.

It didn't take long before he reached the eighteenth floor.

After reaching the eighteenth floor, thousands of monsters immediately surrounded him.

A Tier 8 monster came into his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, you can actually reach the eighteenth floor!"

The eighth-order monster looked at Yang Qi with a sneer.

A human being able to reach the eighteenth floor must be an extremely powerful human being.

But so what?

After all, he could only die on the eighteenth floor!

"Human, do you believe that you are about to die?"

This Tier 8 monster said to Yang Qi again.

Yang Qi couldn't help but shook his head when he heard the words, he wondered why someone always said such things to him?

"Let's do it," Yang Qi looked at the Tier 8 demon in front of him, "I will leave after catching the blood-drinking magic knife. I will not kill you."

What...what? !

The eighth-order demons and thousands of demons were all stunned.

They would have thought about it for ten days and nights, but Yang Qi would actually be able to say such a thing.

Hahahaha!

Suddenly, this eighth-order demon burst out laughing.

It's as if I have never heard such a funny joke from birth to now.

"Is there anything ridiculous about this?"

Yang Qi looked at this eighth-order monster indifferently.

"Human, don't you really think what you say is ridiculous?"

This Tier 8 monster looked at Yang Qi sarcastically and said.

Yang Qi pondered for a few seconds, "Maybe laugh."

"Human! Now, what else is worth calming down for you!"

Seeing that there was no horror on Yang Qi's face, the eighth-order monster couldn't help getting angry.