The Celestial Lord’s eyes shot thunder, his nose spouted fire, his mouth expelled wind; truly, in an instant, the entire sky was engulfed in wind, fire, and thunder, rendering the heavens ablaze for ten miles, thunder overshadowing the sky, and fierce winds wreaking havoc.
Fortunately, this was only occurring above Yangzhou Prefecture; if it spread to the ground, it’s feared that today, Yangzhou Prefecture would surely be littered with corpses and half the city ravaged.
Qin Yuesheng wielded a pair of swords using a form of Divine Skill Sword Technique, from which tens of thousands of dragons erged from the Sword Qi, roaring and crashing toward the Celestial Lord’s face.
With a substantial amount of Inner Strength supporting him, the usually one-zhang tall Thousand-Handed Buddha Dharma Aspect this ti directly manifested as a ten-zhang Buddha body. Consequently, the enlarged palms and arms swiftly struck out, one after another, slapping the Celestial Lord’s face.
At this mont, the violent energy generated in this region had reached an unimaginably astonishing level.
The twelve Yellow Turban experts looked anxiously at the sky’s battle condition; were it not for the Celestial Lord dealing with Qin Yuesheng, if they had to face Qin Yuesheng’s baptism, they’d probably have died without a trace left long ago.
Zhu Zhu looked at Qin Yuesheng’s figure in disbelief; with such strength, he’s rely a Bronze Toad official in the Seven-Star Supervision?
Is this a joke? Then, how strong must the Silver Toad official and Gold Toad official be? It’s utterly unimaginable.
The commoners in Yangzhou Prefecture were already scared into lying on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, wishing there was a hole nearby to crawl into.
A guesthouse in Yangzhou Prefecture.
Yuwen Sanzui stood by the window, looking at the sky in shock; he had never imagined such a scene of battle, let alone seen it with his own eyes.
Having the fortune to witness it today, it directly opened up a brand-new door for him, letting him know that there is such scenery on the path of martial arts.
While Yuwen Sanzui was looking, fascinated and drunk with admiration, Wu Fan suddenly rushed in from outside the door, excitedly saying: "Sir, good news, Brother Huang saw Liu Xian leaving the Governor’s Mansion with a group of experts; if we want to assassinate the Chosen Carrier, now is the best chance."
Yuwen Sanzui’s eyes lit up: "Great, let’s set off imdiately."
The group grabbed their weapons and imdiately left the guesthouse, heading toward the direction of the Governor’s Mansion.
Yangzhou Prefecture was in great chaos at this ti, yet no one noticed this group of people flying across roofs.
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Qin Yuesheng’s mouth continuously bled due to the rampant Inner Strength throughout his body, causing tears to appear at the corners of his mouth; at this mont, he was fighting the Celestial Lord, but in reality, it was the Twelve Celestial Array composed of twelve Yellow Turban experts on the ground.
Nearby the array, there’s an invisible barrier protecting it, which Qin Yuesheng couldn’t break through; to break the array, he must directly defeat the face of the Celestial Lord transford by the Twelve Celestial Array. Only after defeating it would the array naturally collapse.
The nurous Divine Skill’s power was extraordinary, allowing Qin Yuesheng to achieve the feat of confronting twelve Inner Strength experts simultaneously with his own strength.
One could see the two lines of blood uncontrollably flowing from the noses of the twelve Yellow Turban experts, but as they were occupied with fighting Qin Yuesheng, they couldn’t spare a hand to wipe it away montarily, appearing rather embarrassed.
"Die!" Qin Yuesheng pulled out the Soul-Catching Demon, controlling it to transform into a trumpet shape held near his mouth.
Looking at the already dimming face of the Celestial Lord, Qin Yuesheng shouted: "Doom!"
Suddenly, black mist surged in like a torrential river, occasionally filled with rows of skeletal cavalry galloping swiftly, or eerie birds with human heads navigating through the mist, or headless individuals rowing boats.
All kinds of bizarre specters and spirits.
The single word ’Doom’ seed to open the Ghost Gate of the underworld, summoning ten thousand ghosts.
Black mist flowed like grand rivers across the sky, ultimately colliding with the Celestial Lord, shattering the face into pieces and dissipating it on the spot.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
As the Celestial Lord began to disintegrate, the twelve Yellow Turban experts could no longer hold on, their blood and energy reversed, collapsing on the ground, devoid of fighting strength.
anwhile, Qin Yuesheng also plumted from the sky, fortunately still having so strength to take a few steps upon landing to buffer, landing steadily.
"Whoa!" At this mont, Qin Yuesheng could no longer withstand it, imdiately sitting on the ground.
Zhu Zhu quickly ran over, supporting his body to lift him up with worry: "Master, are you alright?"
"I’m okay, not too serious," Qin Yuesheng used the Celestial Demon Blade to prop himself up on the ground, barely supporting his body.
Having used multiple Divine Skills consecutively in a short ti had long exceeded his body’s tolerable limit; if not for his robust physique and the undefeated combat body providing benefits, others would have already been thoroughly shattered and dead.
At this ti, Qin Yuesheng’s body surface was covered with cracks of varying lengths, looking exceedingly ghastly and frightening; without top-grade dicine for repairing, he might bleed to death.
Qin Yuesheng said: "Help over there."
By this ti, the twelve Yellow Turban experts had all lost their ability to move, akin to fish on a chopping board at the rcy of others.
Qin Yuesheng wasn’t polite; with Zhu Zhu’s support, he repaired sword wounds on each with a stab and proceeded to disassemble them, retrieving Inner Strength Pills for healing.
Regarding Qin Yuesheng’s thod of instantly making bodies disappear, Zhu Zhu was naturally amazed beyond asure, yet dare not ask more; just witnessing Qin Yuesheng display such terrifying strength made this technique appear not so unacceptable.
After consuming a large number of Inner Strength Pills, Qin Yuesheng imdiately sat cross-legged on the ground, beginning to cultivate the Profound Celestial Scripture, allowing the Inner Strength to flow within, healing his internal injuries.
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