Capítulo 962: Chapter 461: Trinity_2
This was also the reason for their recent loss of voice and silence, truly stunned by the truth they had guessed.
However, they did not reveal it, because even if they knew the three were from the sa source, all were one person, it had no significance at the mont. First, they needed to get through this ordeal and survive.
With a whoosh, several people fled far away, dispersing to escape and deliver the ssage out of the Night Ruins.
“Quickly, go!” Their faces changed drastically. Without the protection of the array, they could not withstand the impacts of different Tao Rhythms inside the Night Ruins.
Qin Ming’s Primordial Elent Sword Qi blossod with nine-colored radiance, incomparably sacred and resplendent, instantly shooting out like an Immortal Flying, carrying a large amount of light rain, cutting down those who wanted to leave.
“Now is the ti, suppress him quickly!” Shen Wei, Yu Botao, and others shouted together.
They all saw that the Primordial Elent Sword Qi was condensed from Heavenly Light and Sacred Evil, taking away the young man’s entire “essence” at this mont, it was the best ti to kill him.
A group attacked madly, the shining array covering Qin Ming, as swords and knives clashed. Everyone was going all out, desperately wanting to kill him imdiately.
The golden silk parasol rotated slowly, guarding against the corrosion of the magic and Tao chains.
Qin Ming had a faint smile on his lips, his black, shiny hair fluttering. He fought barehanded, and then, the crowd was greatly shocked. Without the dense Heavenly Light, how could Taiyi’s body still be so terrifying?
Even Immortal Body Refiners require Heavenly Light and Sacred Evil to protect their bodies.
Qin Ming clamped the long halberd struck by Shen Wei with his hands. With a forceful twist, a cracking sound was heard, and the halberd blade snapped instantly.
Like a ghost, he rushed forward with a bang, delivering a punch that shattered Shen Wei’s Protective Immortal Light and shot Pure Yang Power into her brow, causing an explosion.
Qin Ming followed up, swinging a second punch, shattering her right arm, and the wound spreading to her shoulder, tearing even her chest apart with blood splashing everywhere.
Shen Wei scread miserably, her body full of blood, as she flew backward.
The crowd was horrified. What an incomparably tyrannical Body Refiner was this?
Qin Ming attacked barehanded, breaking apart half of Shen Wei’s body. She staggered, with snapping sounds coming from within her, as bones kept breaking.
“How did he do it?” Even so of the older figures couldn’t understand the situation. The opponent didn’t use Heavenly Light or Sacred Evil, yet his physical strength could accomplish this?
Qin Ming had comprehended the “Refining Body and rging Tao Scripture” to an extrely profound level, not inferior to the state when he activated Heavenly Light.
If this True Scripture were practiced to the highest level, it could allow the physical body to slay Gods!
Moreover, he also understood the “Extre Golden Body” and greatly benefited from it, enabling him to fight, relying solely on the physical body, like a ferocious tiger descending a mountain or a True Dragon diving from the clouds.
As Shen Wei retreated with her mangled body, Qin Ming floated like a God and Demon crossing a Great Abyss, already elegantly killing her, leaving afterimages behind, while the attacks from those nearby all failed.
“You…” Shen Wei’s red lips opened, wanting to say sothing, but it was too late.
With a bang, Qin Ming’s fist landed on her body, and this woman, who was quite famous for her talent and appearance above the Nine Heavens, exploded instantly.
“I told you, you are rely shattered bones under my fist, what superiority did you think you had?” Qin Ming spoke. anwhile, he continued to attack, causing the nearby people to explode one by one.
He let loose, without holding back, more terrifying than on the Sword Fighting Platform in the heavens, like a young God and Demon descending upon the world, sweeping across all enemies.
In the array, a group of people collapsed; not long ago, they thought they had seized an opportunity to perhaps utterly kill this fierce one, not expecting to invite a bloody disaster instead.
The golden silk parasol absorbed the spirit bodies drifting out, feeling very satisfied.
So Pure Yang Consciousness Spiritual Light that originally required Qin Ming to blast multiple tis to completely obliterate, were like how Cao Qianqiu’s body exploded repeatedly in the past, only then could he eradicate sixty percent of the power.
But now, with the golden silk parasol’s cooperation, Qin Ming only needed to break their bodies and shake out their Spiritual Light, and Old Huang would naturally clean it up.
The cooperation between one person and one parasol was seamless, quite harmonious.
The golden silk parasol was in a good mood, thus showing sincerity as it guided the crimson blood energy from each exploding corpse, and then guided blue radiance from the blue Fire Spring in the sea, mixing them, imdiately transforming into purple.
“Is the Purple Qi Cos from the East sacred?” it inquired.
“The bloody sll stings the nose!” Qin Ming disagreed; the Purple Qi made him look like a Great Demon causing chaos, nothing sacred about it.
With a rumble, the golden silk parasol descended purple mist itself, bursting with brilliance. Although the deep purple mist was nearly black, it was indeed more splendid and harmonious than before.
“You oppose the Yujing True Lineage, you won’t escape the reckoning from the Heavenly People!” Yu Botao’s voice was icy, his heart filled with rage. In ancient tis, people like them were akin to Heavenly Soldiers and Generals descending to the mortal world, but now they risk total annihilation by earthly demons.
Qin Ming slapped out a palm, knocking away half of his body, and blood mist and shattered bones flew up. This elder, like a silver lion, growled, as his entire spirit burned, Pure Yang Consciousness detached, transforming into an Immortal Sword, slashing toward Qin Ming’s body.
Qin Ming was fearless, grabbing it barehanded. Even as this Immortal Sword, adorned with five-colored Divine Light, exploded with dazzling runes, it couldn’t break free, eventually being crushed into pieces by his grip.
Yu Botao despaired. What a terrifying monster was this? Even during Yujing’s peak, he could likely beco one of the core disciples.
With a bang, his body was kicked to pieces by Qin Ming.
At the sa ti, the Nine-colored Sword Qi returned in an instant, slaying the fleeing ones in the distance.
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