Night Without End

Chapter 1493: Chapter 612: Each Heads to the Supreme Martial Hall (Part 4)

"Let’s go!" Qin Ming set off.

"Take care!" Xiang Yiwu and Xiao Wu stood at the Bodhisattva’s Martial Hall, watching him disappear into the night.

...

Days later, Qin Ming discovered a desolate city along the way, utterly lifeless and in ruins, without a single living soul.

After finding resonance, his eyes revealed a cold intent.

Soon, he triggered a beast tide, under the Night Fog, all were glaring green eyes, overflowing with Demon Energy.

To be precise, it was a mouse tide, he spooked the clan deep within a mountain range, swarming large rats, each the size of a mongrel, charging to the surface.

"They have really grown audacious, daring even to slaughter entire cities." Qin Ming said coldly.

In this region, the Human Clan was not prominent, only scattered cities and tribes; this place was dominated by the Flying Dragon Clan, regarded as the leading strong clan.

Additionally, there were the Beastman Clan, Giant Clan, and others, all quite powerful as well.

Qin Ming sighed, "In the Yewu World, where clans lack experts to oversee, survival truly is harsh."

A small human city was actually decimated by the Mouse Clan, leaving nothing behind.

All due to the fact that among the Silver Rats here, there were two Grandmasters of formidable power.

Having encountered them, Qin Ming planned to slay them smoothly.

He stood across the sky, releasing endless sword light, and on the ground, shrieks echoed continuously.

"Who dares harm my clan?"

Two elephant-sized gigantic silver rats, emerged from the underground palace, both in the Grandmaster Realm.

However, the next moment, they shivered in fear, suppressed by the terrifying power emanating from Qin Ming, immobilized.

"Could he be a Great Grandmaster? Yet, why is he so young!"

The next instant, a pair of golden giant hands descended from the depths of the night sky, it was Qin Ming’s Qingtian True Form, directly crushing the two Silver Rat Grandmasters.

The so-called Divine Soul, couldn’t escape either, extinguished swiftly.

Subsequently, Qin Ming unleashed his Sword Evil, obliterating this place, annihilating the rat tide.

This is the might of a First Generation Grandmaster, his True Form soaring through the night sky, swiftly eradicating a clan!

Half a month later, Qin Ming fled desperately.

Often walking night roads, exploring everywhere, wanting to intervene in unjust matters, inevitably there’s a chance of mishap.

Qin Ming encountered a crazed Ancestor Master-level monster, thrusting him into crisis.

Luckily, this giant beast was frenzied, left with only half a head, injured by some creature, at the brink of its life.

Each step it took, crushed a mountain peak.

Qin Ming dodged its edge, sweat on his forehead, that dying giant beast Ancestor Master was indeed terrifying, its several hundred meters tall body, exerted tremendous pressure.

It came soaring, a massive hoof descended, once again crushing a low mountain, like a peerless Great Demon King appearing and rampaging across the world.

Then it leaped up, shaking the Endless Night Fog, as well as the thick clouds high in the sky, pursuing Qin Ming.

Ultimately, Qin Ming narrowly escaped.

Primarily because, the giant beast was deranged, its consciousness confused, otherwise far more dangerous than now.

"Without Primordial Qi, it can’t sustain its battle state, and its Spiritual Field torn by half, it should be about to die."

Qin Ming didn’t venture afar, intent on scavenging the beast’s corpse.

However, soon after, his hackles rose, heart palpitating, feeling utmost danger.

He didn’t hesitate, slipped his body into broken cloth, attached himself onto Old Bu, concealing all Qi Mechanisms, silently performing Divine Travel.

He saw an elder, supporting with a cane, constantly coughing out black ash, which was the aged blood of this person, his condition very poor.

"Decayed Divine!" Qin Ming felt solemn, his heart shook tremendously.

He sighed inwardly, the expansive and terrifying Yewu World, he actually witnessed Divine hunting Ancestor Master-level giant beasts in a desolate domain.

"The elder once reached the Seventh Realm, but decayed, now fallen to the Ancestor Master Realm."

Qin Ming saw the elder tremblingly make a move, killing the giant beast, he himself took deep breaths, remaining motionless for a long time.

Only half an hour later, did the elder begin consuming the beast’s Blood Essence, replenishing the vitality of his decayed body.

Several days later, Qin Ming avoided the land, traveled among the clouds controlling the wind, surprisingly encountered a ghost.

That was a corpse drifting with Fierce gusts of wind, pale-faced, with tattered clothes, without breath, no sign of life.

Qin Ming, with Spiritual Clarity, birthed a warning sign.

Even from afar, he sensed something was wrong, ultimately performed Divine Travel to flee, dared not approach.

He attached himself to Old Bu, observed from a great distance.

Two days later, a migrating group of Winged People passed through the cloud layer, encountered the corpse, some went forward to investigate, resulting in... the entire clan of thousands exploded, transforming into blood mist.

Vaguely, Qin Ming heard weak breathing.

This creature, does it exhale turbidity twice a day, inhaling fresh air?

The blood mist surged, all entered the pale-faced corpse.

"Earth Immortal Level power, it’s very weak, about to die." Qin Ming made a judgment.

Suddenly, he became seriously contemplative, sensed something off.

"It barely shows any signs of life, yet with Earth Immortal Level power, could this be a decayed Heavenly Immortal barely clinging to life?"

Qin Ming moved far away, completely abandoned the thought of investigating.

Logically speaking, even if that entity had been a Heavenly Immortal, now it only possessed Earth Immortal Level strength, moreover, making moves would hasten its death.

Yet, Qin Ming still dared not provoke.

This world is truly too dangerous, whether on land or within the clouds, unexplainable monsters may be encountered.

Finally, he stayed honest, keeping within bounds, no longer wandering recklessly, refraining from further explorations, and instead followed the safe route provided by Old Furnace, heading toward Doushuai Temple.

At times, he needed to control the wind and travel for a long while, at others, he merely crossed through Mist Gate repeatedly.

In this manner, Qin Ming spent three months, finally arriving at the domain governed by Doushuai Temple’s Martial hall.

He could hardly imagine, how far the actual distance between Yujing and Doushuai Temple was. After all, he mainly relied on traversing Mist Gate, yet it still took so long.

Reaching this domain, it was relatively safer, he saw splendid cities one after another, some settled on the ground, others suspended above the Nine Heavens.

Here lay the Earth Immortal Dynasty, and the broken sanctuary hung high, compared to those regions with disrupted order and no Supreme Martial hall to oversee, much more serene and harmonious.

Qin Ming proceeded forward, carefully investigating, seeking the Direct Lineage Taoist of Doushuai Temple, yearning to meet Li Qingyue soon.

"Are you from afar?" An elderly man gazed at him.

The elder was not cold or hostile, instead wearing a faint smile, though the fleeting peculiar expression still revealed some issues.

Qin Ming sensed some estrangement, seemingly becoming a poor relative seeking refuge from a grand family.

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