Longevity: Start Farming with Entries Chapter 327 - 306: Crushing All Resistance
"Mid-stage Golden Core."
"Didn’t expect such a small place to hide a cultivator with such profound cultivation."
The demonic man looked serious. He had just glanced at Qin Ming and could tell that Qin Ming’s mana was far superior and took serious notice.
Then a dark iron fan appeared in his hand.
Qin Ming, expressionless, looked at the demonic man for a few monts.
"Mid-stage Golden Core Demonic Cultivator?"
Boom!
Imdiately afterward, the demonic man suddenly felt an overpowering, chilling divine thought attacking without restraint.
Its might matched that of a Golden Core Perfection Cultivator.
In an instant.
He felt as if struck by a massive mountain, bleeding from his mouth and nose.
This transford the once playful expression on the demonic man’s face into one of fear.
He urgently raised the Black Fla Evil Feather Fan in his hand, drove mana into it wildly, and fanned a gust of black gang wind toward Qin Ming, mixed with hundreds and thousands of ghost creatures, wailing and roaring.
Among the black fla gang wind were four or five Golden Core level ghosts, countless Foundation Establishnt ghosts.
Qin Ming sneered, not moving, his fingers grasping, three Wood Emperor Nails emitting a cyan-green glow appeared.
They vanished mysteriously into the void.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The cyan-green light reappeared, piercing the black gang wind. The ghosts weeping in the black wind crumbled like ice and snow under a blazing sun upon contact with the divine radiance of the Wood Emperor Nails.
Even the Golden Core ghosts weren’t spared.
The cyan-green divine glow persisted, attacking the demonic man.
The demonic man was about to cast a spell to defend himself but froze, losing track of the Wood Emperor Nails.
He felt a strong sense of unease, rapidly turned into a black light, and vanished.
Poof!
But he was too late. The cyan-green glow erged, treating his mana shield as if non-existent, silently piercing his chest, chilling him through, creating a sizzling hole from which black smoke rose as the divine light burned.
If he hadn’t preemptively dodged, he would have t his end.
"Top-tier Artifact! How is this possible?!"
"No, your artifact carries Sun Essence Fla, inherently restraining demon techniques."
The demonic man clutched his chest in shock and anger, his hard-raised ghosts unable to withstand a single strike from the artifact.
The Black Fla Evil Feather Fan he held was a Tier Three High-Grade Artifact that had claid the lives of many Golden Core cultivators.
Yet it nearly got destroyed in the recent battle.
Before he could react further.
Qin Ming’s figure blurred and disappeared from sight.
The demonic man felt fear in his heart.
His gaze shone with determination, driving the Cyan Scale Ghost King, now missing a hand, to pounce forward.
Around Qin Ming, mana surged as his Lifebound Artifact, the Wood Emperor Nails, redirected from the void towards the Cyan Scale Ghost King.
Boom!
Right then.
Qin Ming sensed sothing, retreating swiftly.
The Cyan Scale Ghost King spat out a Ghost Pill, raising its aura and distorting the nearby space.
Rumble!
In the sky, the ghost king exploded into a massive black fla, scattering limbs everywhere.
Under Qiu Ye and Ye Wuxian’s astonished gazes.
The demonic man, disregarding dignity, chose to flee toward the city outskirts.
"Hmph! Even daring to self-detonate the ghost king to escape, can you really escape?"
Thud!
As the demonic man fled, the space nearby twisted, and several black earth spikes shot out, impaling him directly.
The sudden, uncanny attack left him clueless about its origin.
Next mont.
In the distorted space, the figure of the Heaven-Devouring Rat slowly appeared.
"Tier Three Mid-Stage Demon King!"
The demonic man filled with terror, was about to use a secret technique for escape but was horrified to find the black earth spikes suppressing his mana entirely.
The Heaven-Devouring Rat showed its fangs, ready to bite through the demonic man’s neck but was stopped by Qin Ming.
"Hold on."
Qin Ming’s figure instantly appeared before the demonic man, giving him no chance to speak, placing his hand on the demonic man’s head, performing the Soul Searching Technique.
"Ahhh!"
A terrifying scream echoed throughout Three Immortals City, evoking a feeling worse than death.
Monts later, the Golden Core Demonic Cultivator known as Upper Envoy Yangg was soul-searched to death by Qin Ming.
Qin Ming cast the Thorn Technique, draining him into a dry corpse and harvesting a fist-sized Blood Pearl.
He then extracted his Golden Core and tossed the corpse into a storage pouch.
This mid-stage Golden Core demonic cultivator made excellent fertilizer for growing trees, naturally not to be wasted.
After completing these, Qin Ming furrowed his brow, pondering the information fragnts he just acquired.
"Great Li... Yin Demon Sect..."
"How unexpected, three upper envoys ca fiendishly targeting the Tai Lake Ruins, Hook Jade Golden Light Mirror..."
...
The many demonic cultivators below, upon witnessing this scene, were instantly gripped by terror and attempted to scatter in all directions.
Qin Ming patted his storage pouch, and two Demon Beast figures with overwhelming auras suddenly appeared.
The Heaven-Devouring Rat opened its mouth and sprayed out a vast expanse of black mysterious light, instantly sealing this space completely.
In this way, not a single demonic cultivator could escape.
After the appearance of the Profound Water Crocodile and the Silver-winged Frost Bee, they began a rciless massacre of these demonic cultivators.
"Another two Tier Three Demon Kings!"
As Qiu Ye and Ye Wuxian were in shock, Qin Ming’s figure suddenly appeared before them.
"Spare us, Senior!"
Both were utterly terrified.
The opponent possessed such terrifying thods; in just a re face-to-face encounter, the Lord Upper Envoy from the Upper Sect was easily killed.
Furthermore, with three powerful Tier Three Demon King beast pets, such strength could easily flatten any demonic sect of theirs.
Let alone them, re Foundation Establishnt demon cultivators.
Qin Ming ignored their pleas for rcy, using his powerful Divine Thought Power to immobilize them, leaving them unable to utter a word.
Following this, he perford the Soul Searching Technique on them one by one.
The two, who had just been causing a massacre in Three Immortals City, under Qin Ming’s powerful soul search, could not muster any power to resist.
Soon, their screams gradually softened and then ceased.
Qin Ming tossed their bodies aside, and countless black vines sprang forth to entwine them, and after two breaths, two Blood Pearls erged.
Next.
In Three Immortals City, the rising and falling wails of agony could be heard, as Qin Ming’s three-headed Spirit Beast instantly slaughtered all the thousands of demon cultivators within the city.
On the streets.
Chenn Beixuan, having narrowly escaped death, was still imrsed in the overwhelming power displayed by Qin Ming, unable to extricate himself.
Is this the true strength of Master Wangyue?
"Friend Chenn, are you alright?"
A familiar voice startled him awake.
Chenn Beixuan returned to his senses, only to find, to his astonishnt, that it was Master Qin speaking to him. He hurriedly bowed in excitent:
"Thank you, Elder Qin, for saving my life."
"If Master Qin hadn’t intervened today, Three Immortals City might have beco a purgatory."
Then.
He suddenly rembered sothing and urgently implored Qin Ming:
"Just now, my sect sent a ssage; it too was attacked by demon cultivators. I beg Elder Qin..."
Qin Ming raised a hand to interrupt him, "You didn’t have to say, I was planning to do that. Follow then."
Imdiately, he summoned back the three Spirit Pets and cast a large-scale Thorn Technique onto the corpses on the ground.
In an instant.
Countless black vines sprouted throughout the Immortal City, draining the corpses of the demon cultivators completely, turning them into Blood Pearls.
The many Loose Cultivators and city guard cultivators in Three Immortals City, who had just narrowly escaped with their lives, were now witnessing this strange and terrifying scene, all thinking that another demonic Great Power had co knocking, and trembled in fear.
After Qin Ming collected all these Blood Pearls, he summoned back the three Spirit Pets and then transford into a green rainbow, disappearing instantly from the spot.
Though he had no intention of eradicating demons for a righteous cause, since these demon cultivators were here for the Hook Jade Golden Light Mirror, that changed things entirely...
...
At the entrance of the Golden Kui Sect.
Dozens of Dharma Ships belonging to demonic sects hovered in the air, bombarding the Tier Three Defense Array in turns.
A hole had already been blasted open in the purple barrier.
On the outskirts, thousands of Golden Kui Sect disciples were engaged in fierce combat with the demonic cultivators.
On a gigantic ghost-head ship stood a dark-skinned burly man, his robust muscles entirely exposed, with strange demon patterns tattooed on his body.
Beside him stood a seductive female cultivator, her captivating eyes enchanting, dressed scantily in re wisps of gauze, her proud peaks standing tall, barefooted.
At that mont, her heart suddenly leaped, as though sensing sothing.
She imdiately took out a black talisman, but just as she retrieved it, the talisman in front of the two burned away with a "boom," turning to ash.
"How is that possible?!"
"What on earth did Yangg Jian encounter?"
"To actually fall."
The seductive woman’s face instantly changed dramatically.
"Impossible, right? Who in this small Southern Wilderness could possibly kill him?"
"Not to ntion, Yangg Jian had just subdued a Cyan Scale Ghost King, coupled with the Tier Three High-Grade Treasure Black Fla Evil Feather Fan, even a late-stage Golden Core could be his match."
"Even if he couldn’t win, escaping wouldn’t be an issue."
The black-faced big man beside her said in surprise.
The two exchanged glances, both revealing astonished expressions.
However, before they could ponder further.
A massive spiritual pressure suddenly descended, causing the surrounding Spiritual Qi to rise like boiling water.
Before they could react, four powerful Golden Core level auras surrounded them.
Among the shadows, three figures rapidly expanded to a hundred zhang tall, blocking out the sun entirely.
The giant ship of the demonic sects looked like re toys before them.
Under this powerful grandeur, the demonic cultivators still battling mid-air wobbled and fell one by one from their magical artifacts.
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