Capítulo 958: Chapter 460: Sword Cuts Down the Heavenly People
On the beach, Qin Ming faced the night wind, his black hair fluttering, and his handso face with eyes bright like stars, his voice roared like thunder, shattered the night fog, causing wave after wave in the sea, crashing towards the high heavens, deafening.
“Geng Yu!” shouted the elder Yu Botao, who spoke earlier, his silver hair standing on end like arrows, furious beyond asure, his eyes filled with blood.
One of the seven beheaded was his youngest grandson. This ti, the accompanying youth had co to earn rit and experience, and though traveling far from ho, his worldly experience would naturally increase.
The resurgence of “Old Mountain” in Yujing is known, and internal competition is quite fierce.
Whether climbing the Tao Tree or entering the Heavenly Magnetic Nest to enhance the spiritual field or receiving focused resources, the queue of prodigies is by no ans short.
Those who do not excel find themselves at the back even if they wish to take shortcuts.
According to the information he extracted from the New List, the Sect Realm is a youth, just reaching the great perfection stage of the Second Realm, though an incredible genius, limited by the realm, whether politely inviting him to rise to the heavens or forcibly ascending him to the Nine Heavens poses no danger.
Yet now, people have directly died, and there are direct lineage descendants of certain great families from heaven.
“Form up, encircle and annihilate!” Yu Botao’s eyes burned with fury, silver hair stood on end, Consciousness Spiritual Light radiating, his whole being a blazing fireball.
Without his commands, those present already took action, with seven people from above the Nine Heavens descending, dead in an instant, this is no trivial matter.
They didn’t imdiately deploy the Magic Chain because they discovered the large parasol with surging black fog entwined with order runes, as if once tattooed.
Qin Ming was even more decisive than them, acting swiftly, and once he decided to strike, he couldn’t stop, the seven murders just his opening move.
This was rely pulling back the curtain, he showed no signs of stopping.
“Ah!” A young man scread miserably, a bloody hole appeared at the center of his brow, the Pure Yang Flying Sword pierced through his head as easily as breaking through paper.
Soon after, with a flash of light, another woman toppled backwards on the beach, both her temples punctured, blood gushing out.
This was the result after the prior seven deaths, though prepared, people continued to fall one after the other.
With a clang, the tenth person’s five-colored shield floated in front, a rare Exotic Treasure that surprisingly blocked the first strike of Nine-colored Sword Qi, illustrating how extraordinary the shield was.
However, as Nine-colored Sword Qi surged, Sword Qi traversing, even the sea trembled with waves towering, and with a crack, the five-colored shield was slashed open by Primordial Elent Sword Qi.
Sword light swept past, the delicate maiden behind the five-colored shield cracked starting from the brow, extending downward, blood rapidly oozed, and with a puff, her body split in two, each half falling to the sides.
“Qingyao!” An old woman leaning on a cane trembled slightly, her favorite descendant just fell earlier.
Her na was Wen Yuning, her hunched body imdiately straightened, the cane emitting a dragon’s roar, a massive flood dragon phantom rising, filling the Void.
Qin Ming remained silent, slaughtering ten people in succession, until now his attack speed was hindered, blocked by a layer of light screen, a stacked array of lights.
The opposing youths and elders each held large flags, swiftly deploying the aggressive Immortal Locking Array.
The night was soft, in the ocean blue Fire Spring surged, mingling together, overall translucent like nurous blue shimring gems fused together.
The sea breeze carried a bloody stench, as heaven’s youths first descended to earth, ten instantly fell permanently by the shore.
Beside Qin Ming, the golden silk parasol enlarged suspended in the night sky, the Spirit Body of three slain earlier were also captured, absorbed into the parasol.
From the parasol surface to the pole, carved with dragons and phoenixes, inscribed with characters, accompanied by cloud patterns, entirely yellow in color, golden and radiant, representing a Heavy Artifact of imperial procession.
It rotated slowly, seemingly with dragons and phoenixes singing in harmony, stars encircling, exuding a majestic aura.
Under the canopy, Qin Ming stood, though young, he commanded respect with authority, like a young monarch on a journey.
In these Night Ruins, today as he tried his sword for the first ti, the battle results were abundant, facing the brilliant array he paused.
“Are you satisfied?” He asked the self-rotating Demon Treasure above.
“It’s alright, but next ti strike softer, if Sword Evil sweeps through, their soul bodies will collapse, even weaker than they originally were.” The golden silk parasol’s Qi chanism was visibly slightly stronger, its emitted waves clearer than before.
What it said was true, with Qin Ming’s various Sword Evil unleashed, nine fuse into Unity, a true Nine Perfection, wherever it is will cause a sensation.
Such Primordial Elent Sword Qi, a rare product of Heavenly Light’s transformation and sublimation, naturally destroys the opponent’s Consciousness Spiritual Light when killing them, akin to Fierce Sun basking with full force against soul bodies.
Qin Ming glanced at it and said: “You have high standards. Besides , look at yourself, your form has already changed, shouldn’t your aura also shift? The heavy black fog you’re shedding is nearly engulfing , what kind of imperial procession is this? It’s practically like Abyss Demon creatures on the move.”
This is true, though the golden silk parasol itself gleams gold, with star river light, dragon shadows soaring, phoenixes circling, but it was shrouded in dark light, quite sinister.
“Alright!” It radiated a diffuse wave while rotating, acknowledging the suggestion.
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