Capítulo 940: Chapter 454: Saint Yujing
The God Fighting Platform, grand and magnificent, seed like a vast piece of land floating in the night sky, providing enough space for the combatants to fight.
Qin Ming stood atop, emphasizing in advance, “A fair duel!”
Not long ago, he was unaware of the rules, suffered greatly, and fell into inexplicable fierce battles while breaking through. So opponents ca wielding big killers, while others were in inexplicably monstrous states, extrely dangerous. He endured hell-level brutal blood battles.
A woman in a white dress fluttered across the night sky and landed lightly on the God Fighting Platform. Her red lips slightly parted as she said, “Very well.”
In the night breeze, her wide sleeves fluttered, revealing a small section of her arm as white as jade. Her long hair reached her waist, her figure tall and elegantly slender, with unparalleled grace, standing apart from the world.
“Your Highness!” The butterfly maiden followed and arrived here, her gaze unusual. She never expected that the young man from the Li Family would be so audacious.
It was heard that Li Heng had only admired Her Highness privately before. Now, after becoming a saint, he harbored ambitions, openly demonstrating his presumptuous desires.
As Her Highness’s confidante, the butterfly maiden found it hard to accept. The originally loyal followers dared to “reverse the Heavenly Gang.” She lost favor with this ambitious young man from the Li Family.
Qin Ming looked across and said, “How do I address you? We are on the God Fighting Platform, we must have a fair fight. I can’t just call you Your Highness, can I?”
The woman in white was glowing all over, even her hair strands shimred. Especially her face, which seed to be covered by a veil of moonlight, obscuring her true appearance.
She was sowhat surprised. Is this Li family descendant really so inflated, eager to be her equal?
Although they had never t before, the Li family had long designated Li Heng as the white-clad woman’s follower, and both were aware of it.
“After becoming a saint, you’re truly floating!” the butterfly maiden expressed dissatisfaction on behalf of Her Highness. How did the Li family educate their descendants? This person was not stable at all.
Qin Ming thought to himself, I’m about to contend for a rare divine flower with this prestigious woman, and just asking a na is considered a bit frivolous?
Thus, he was also quite displeased and said, “I stand shoulder to shoulder with Her Highness, while you… have overstepped.”
The butterfly maiden’s beautiful eyes widened in shock. This Li family descendant just successfully broke through, and now wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with Her Highness, truly a madman.
If not for the concern of maintaining composure due to her status, she would have made an ungracious remark.
If it weren’t for seeing the Immortal Light extinguished on the most difficult path, confirming that the unknown challenger had already failed, she would have doubted she had mistaken him.
Li Cang had previously contacted Her Highness using the magic conch, informing her about the routes taken by his descendants and the new challenger.
“Heavenly God.” The woman in white spoke, evidently not her real na. She had so aversion to the Li family’s descendants and decided to give a profound lesson.
“Let’s begin!” Qin Ming said plainly.
The butterfly maiden truly disliked him, thinking: You even put on airs, behaving so aloof before Her Highness!
The woman in white—Heavenly God—glanced at Qin Ming, prepared to imdiately give him a deterrent, letting him know how high the heavens were and how deep the earth was.
Her snowy white clothes danced, flowing with a sacred radiance. Her beautiful eyes emitted strange brilliance, seemingly distorting the nearby night sky, suddenly changing the environnt.
Qin Ming was startled; what he saw before him was different from before. The heavens and earth appeared like ink, and an abyss appeared right in front, swiftly approaching, intending to swallow him in.
His spiritual field roared, attempting to shatter the illusion and see the truth.
However, he inhaled the night fog and soon realized this was not an illusion; it was an extrely terrifying domain that existed in reality.
Qin Ming’s Pure Yang Consciousness radiated, manifesting a divine bridge, traversing the pitch-black abyss, trying to penetrate this domain and break free.
Yet, with a snap, the divine bridge crashed into an unknown barrier; there was no longer a path ahead, as if standing on a golden broken bridge, unable to reach the other side.
Qin Ming was shocked. Who was this woman, mastering such mysterious and eerie skills, starting with an extraordinary technique?
Endless night encroached, the abyss expanded, suddenly engulfing Qin Ming, making him feel his spirit continuously sinking, consciousness falling into boundless darkness, about to lose himself.
Such a terrifying thod, like a great power struck suddenly, banishing an immortal from the Nine Heavens down to the Netherworld, directly cast into the Underworld.
Qin Ming let out a mighty shout, rging his consciousness, Heavenly Light, and Divine Wisdom to maintain sobriety and not fall into oblivion.
The woman in white had received the orthodox inheritance of Yujing, and her thods were indeed exceptionally profound.
She naturally intended to end the battle at the start, suppressing the opponent with thunderous might.
However, Qin Ming could not let her have her way. He practiced three paths simultaneously, and at this mont, the three forces resonated, rendering him fully alert in an instant.
He felt there was a true scripture capable of breaking this situation, the “Nine Heavens Book,” also known as the “Abyss Strategy.”
This true scripture contained unfathomable power. In the past, a powerful individual who practiced this scripture was killed, yet years later, his consciousness climbed up from an unknown pitch-black hell space.
Now, Qin Ming recited the True Word, like an Immortal Sword piercing the sky, soaring from the pitch-black abyss, erging from the dark boundlessness.
The next mont, his consciousness returned to reality.
The Heavenly God was striking, her silken hair fluttering, her fair hands entwined with moonlight, slicing towards Qin Ming.
Qin Ming abruptly opened his eyes; his right hand beca a blade, slashing towards the opponent, while his left hand ford a dragon claw, rging Heavenly Light and Divine Wisdom, reaching forward.
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