Night Without End Chapter 1203: 533: Crying Yiying

Capítulo 1203: Chapter 533: Crying Yiying

In the Barbaric Forest, Fire Spring gurgled, and the water shimred as if bathed in the dusk of the setting sun.

At the crucial mont, Qin Ming restrained his impulse. Though poised to strike, he stopped his foot just shy of Tang Yushang by a finger’s width.

After all, with their familiarity, and considering her confident deanor, bursting with spirit, should he really kick that foot with no holds barred in a controllable situation, it might breed enmity.

Tang Yushang’s complexion was as white as ivory jade, but her gaze remained misty; what exactly had she experienced shortly before?

She felt as though she was sleepwalking, dazed as soone pinched her cheeks and forcefully tugged them, interrogating her, “Do you yield?” She was incredulous, thinking to herself: all of this must be false!

Yet, in a flash, she was awake; these were real events. Confusion gone, in an instant, her eyelashes fluttered, starry eyes wide, and Spiritual beams flew out.

Though Qin Ming withdrew his foot, the force it stirred was still strong, sweeping up Tang Yushang’s dress, sending shivers through her, causing her to tense up and swiftly slide sideways, creating distance.

For a while, this territory fell into complete silence.

Nearby in the Barbaric Forest, whole swathes of towering trees were already felled, littered with large black fissures, and even several smaller stone mountains had collapsed.

This ti, Bai ng was very alert; with a bang, he leaped off and flew backwards, vanishing into the pale golden light screen, fleeing out of decorum.

Breaking the tranquility, Qin Ming chuckled as he spoke: “Haven’t I been considerate to you?”

Tang Yushang thought he was blatantly provoking, teasing after getting the upper hand; she mistakenly thought she narrowly evaded that foot at the last mont.

The main issue was that Qin Ming had a knack for instigating matters before, proactively kicking her twice; how could he suddenly change his ways today?

Qin Ming widened his eyes and said, “What do you an, unappreciative?”

“You’re still mocking!” Tang Yushang’s beautiful eyes emitted beams like Divine Fla, rembering the previous dreamlike experience, she felt like exploding on the spot.

She forced herself to calm down, believing lost face could only be redeed with strength; anger was pointless, rely dulling her Divine Sense’s acuity.

“Da Tang, stay calm,” Qin Ming said, but the curl at his lips made him really look like he was jesting.

Tang Yushang had been brushed by the aftermath of the Taichu Thunder Seal, shredding her exquisite dress made of rare material, which now turned black and tattered, revealing her lotus arms and smooth shoulders.

She walked barefoot through the devastated Barbaric Forest, her snow-white feet carrying her gracefully. At this mont, her slender, willow-like figure radiated emptiness, seemingly void of worldly energy, progressing toward Unity of Heaven and Man, like a True Immortal fallen to the mortal world, ready to ascend anew.

Qin Ming sensed the danger, speaking, “Still not stopping the fight? Then don’t bla for hitting hard.”

Subsequently, he experienced all sorts of Tang Yushang’s Miao Techniques, all top-tier Ultimate Skills, so even familiar, once wielded by Yujing Core Saint Yun Jianyue.

Qin Ming confird the rumors that Tai Xu’s very few Direct Lineage descends from the Lord of Yujing were true; Tang Yushang hadn’t ascended but had received part of the supre inheritance.

For instance, the Seven Arrows of the Big Dipper were skills of the heavens. Where Tang Yushang stood, petals fluttered down, and a vague altar erged, venerating a rough Big Bow alongside seven Arrows.

Tang Yushang grasped the bow in her hand, embracing the Tao Rhythm in the Void, each arrow stronger than the last, forcing Qin Ming to utilize the Nine-Colored Primordial Elent Sword Qi to shatter the altar.

Subsequently, Tang Yushang soared into the night sky, standing before a Golden Palace; from her fingertips, strands of Golden Radiance erged, trickling to earth, forming a golden Divine Chain to bind her opponent.

This was undoubtedly so True Scripture’s taboo ans on its last page; if she were a Heavenly God standing beyond the Nine Heavens, she could lock down all the formidable ones on the earth.

Qin Ming’s expression was serious, repeatedly swinging the Inner World Opening Heaven Axe to sever it into fragnts, dispersing the hazy Rule Divine Chain in the Void.

Finally, Tang Yushang’s flowing hair, blackened and torn dress danced; her exquisitely white face showed a serious intent, various Miao Techniques resounded, her whole being bathed in Divine Light.

The nine Gods within her Inner Realm reappeared and rged into Unity, wielding a Nine-Colored Branch, unleashing the Light of Ten Thousand Laws, truly transcendent.

And this was just the start; subsequently, fascinating visions cycled, nurous Miao Techniques augnted her, as she unleashed a Forbidden Ultimate Skill.

This was not a Scriptural aning but All Laws united, resonating with the inner realm Gods, and synchronizing with her true self.

As the inner realm Gods held the Nine-colored Branch, integrating with her true self, she released the strongest strike at the final mont.

With a booming sound, at once, the vast Yujing Heavenly Palace, teorites, Heavenly Tribulation Light, Abyss, myriad God and Demon surged like a tidal wave toward Qin Ming, compressing to a single point.

Qin Ming’s hair stood on end, the situation sohow getting out of control, despite his seriousness throughout, the orthodoxy of Yujing’s heritage was truly daunting.

He breathed deeply, lding all he had learned, including the Nine-Colored Sacred Slaughter, even the sowhat dangerous Purple Golden Core crafted by the Taichu Thunder Seal, integrated into the Silk Scripture True aning, assimilated into Chaos Force.

For a mont, Qin Ming was radiant, bathed in dozens of halos, clad in armor shaped by various scriptural patterns, rising through the night fog.

He treaded the Void, accompanied by Thunder Light, surrounded by faint Tribulation Qi, rotating the Yin Yang Diagram behind him, like a “Tao Lamp,” breaking through the firmant, his strength unprecedented.