Rabbit Must Die
Chapter 751 - 347 Chongba’s Decision_1

Chapter 751: Chapter 347 Chongba’s Decision_1

"So it was here!" the old man laughed.

The other Golden Immortals laughed too, and twelve of them instantly accelerated to chase after it, catching up in the blink of an eye and surrounding the Eight Trigrams Furnace from twelve different directions.

"Tsk tsk, it’s actually an Alchemy Furnace." Shi’er said with surprise tinged with a hint of joy.

"Twelve, although you are an Alchemist, according to the rules, whoever catches it, gets it. Don’t even think about jumping the queue," the withered old man said.

Shi’er snorted coldly, "Qi, I don’t need your reminder."

In the midst of their conversation, Shi’er already rushed forward, but someone was even faster— it was the fatty who ranked first!

The fat man appeared instantly beside the Eight Trigrams Furnace, grabbed it with one hand, and laughed heartily, "Mine!"

Pfft!

The fat man’s laughter hadn’t ended when the Eight Trigrams Furnace in his hand turned to flying ash.

"Damn it, this is still an Illusion Technique!" Qi cursed angrily!

Shi’er chuckled, "Qi, you claim to be the number one genius of illusion in your sect, holding the secret treasure eye beads of your Illusionary Ancestor, and yet you were deceived? Tsk tsk... You better not boast about your skills in illusions anymore, it’s embarrassing."

Qi glared at Shi’er, "The opponent is also a master, I don’t know what magic treasure he used to make his Illusion Technique so exquisite. This furnace must be something by his side, using it to create illusions would be more deceiving than just vanishing or changing into something else. However, no matter what magic treasure he used, today, he won’t escape from my, Qi’s, hands! Illusionary Heavenly Eye, activate!"

Qi touched the eyeball in his hand, and it flew up into the sky. The surface of the eyeball seemed to have a layer of transparent crystal net, which slowly unfolded, the entire eyeball turned into something like an eye outlined by rays of light!

Then the eyeball slowly retreated, merging into Qi’s right eye. The next moment, Qi’s right eye, like a scanner, emitted a fan-shaped blue light, sweeping through the sky and revealing an Eight Trigrams Furnace frantically fleeing through the void.

"That’s the one, chase!" Qi took long strides and chased after it.

Shi’er laughed eerily, "Just don’t let it be another fake."

Qi snorted, "No illusion can deceive the Illusionary Heavenly Eye!"

"Really? I’ll go chase it then." The fat man Yi, despite his bulk, was indeed the fastest among them, quickly catching up to the Eight Trigrams Furnace, grabbed the Furnace, and said, "Seems like it’s real!"

Pfft!

The fat man looked at the empty air in his clasp, angrily turning to Qi, and roared, "Didn’t you say no one could fool your Illusionary Heavenly Eye?"

Shi’er laughed unabashedly, "Qi... hahaha... you’ve made me die of laughter... hahaha... Don’t get slapped in the face too quickly after talking big! Hahaha..."

Qi’s face turned as gloomy as if it could drip water, grinding his teeth, "Impossible... absolutely impossible! What on earth is that guy, and what magic treasure did he use that could deceive my Illusionary Heavenly Eye?"

Liu was a handsome man who patted Qi, "Don’t worry, we all know the power of the Illusionary Heavenly Eye. I don’t believe that the other party can keep fooling your divine eye. Besides, don’t you still have a trump card up your sleeve?"

Qi fell silent, then after a while he said, "I can use it, but I have a condition. The one who uses illusions, anything related to illusions on him and the person himself, must be mine! Everything else, you’re free to take."

"No problem!" The remaining eleven people agreed without hesitation.

Qi, not convinced, said, "In the name of the master!"

Eleven people hesitated slightly but eventually agreed.

Qi gritted his teeth, and the next moment, his right eye began to bleed! The previously intangible Illusionary Heavenly Eye began to materialize, ultimately shattering his own eye and replacing it!

In the next instant, Qi suddenly clutched his head, screaming twice before raising it abruptly, his right eye emitting a sweep of blue light in all directions!

Two shadows of the Eight Trigrams Furnace appeared in the void, but the next moment, one shadow shattered, leaving only one still fleeing.

"It’s him!" The moment Qi shouted, the remaining eleven people had already charged forward!

The Fat Cat inside the Eight Trigrams Furnace sighed, wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth, and said, "It’s no use; that guy actually used self-mutilation to activate a nature spirit treasure. Empty-pawed, this is the best I can do."

The Eight Trigrams Furnace said, "You’re already freaking awesome. It’s my first time seeing someone empty-handed making a fellow practitioner with a nature spirit treasure in hand look so pathetic. If you had a magic treasure that suited you, he wouldn’t even be fit to carry your shoes."

The Fat Cat lay on the ground and said, "I feel like if he caught me, he could turn me into a pair of shoes to wear."

Eight Trigrams Furnace: "..."

The Eight Trigrams Furnace ran quickly, but it wasn’t a magic treasure focused on flying, so it couldn’t outrun a Golden Immortal.

It wasn’t long before a fatty caught up first, grabbed the Eight Trigrams Furnace, squeezed it hard, and then exclaimed with ecstasy, "It’s real!"

The Eight Trigrams Furnace transmitted a message, "Brothers, I am going to seal my lid; the rest is up to you now."

At that moment, Chongba raised his head and said, "No need, let me try!"

"What?!" Both the Eight Trigrams Furnace and the Fat Cat turned to look at Chongba.

Chongba clenched his teeth and threw the Dragon Soul Pill into his mouth; the next moment, his veins swelled instantly, blood seeping out through his pores, and he turned into a blood-soaked man!

Chongba looked down at his hands and said through gritted teeth, "I took it, not for your approval, I just... don’t want my brothers to bleed! Open the lid!"

At that instant, Chongba’s usually mild, humble, and even slightly timid nature changed. His eyes were blood-red with fury, roaring like a dragon. That air of absolute supremacy influenced everyone around him!

Even the Eight Trigrams Furnace, accustomed to seeing powerful figures, was instantly pressured by his aura, and in the next moment, opened its lid!

The fatty uttered a sound of surprise and laughed, "Are you preparing to surrender?"

Just then, a streak of blood-red light shot out, followed by a fist that slammed into the fatty’s chin!

The fatty screamed and was sent flying! The red light then landed, stepping onto the Eight Trigrams Furnace—it was Chongba!

Chongba knelt on the Eight Trigrams Furnace, his aura fluctuating wildly, but his eyes grew more and more ferocious, muttering as if to himself, "Am I useless? I’m not..."

"This guy, why does it feel like he’s about to die?" Yi frowned.

San said, "Who cares? His aura is only at the strength of Level One Golden Immortal; squashing him is like squashing an ant!"

Si said, "I’ll do it!"

"Get out of my way! He’s mine!" Yi descended from the heavens and directly threw a punch at Chongba!