Night Without End

Chapter 1515 - 618: Ming’s Display_3

Chapter 1515: Chapter 618: Ming’s Display_3

Is there anything more serious than this? Naturally, the second slap came down.

Qin Ming gave her a supplementary slap, saying, "Do you really think you can bear a grim face like a dead person and shout Qing Yue’s name to assassinate her?"

With a bang, the golden palm descended, and Lu Xunzhen’s senior sister was nearly torn apart. At the crucial moment, Qin Ming helped her stick together.

With a thud, she fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

Not far away, Ye Lingchuan, covered in scorch marks, had his hair on end. Initially, he saw Saint Lu Xunzhen step into the field personally and wanted to stand up with his injured body to show loyalty.

But now, seeing even Lu Xunzhen trapped by a large bell, with his senior brother and sister in such a miserable state, he decisively lay on the ground motionless.

"Are you convinced?" Qin Ming pressed Wei Heng.

At this moment, whether he was convinced or not was no longer important. Everyone saw Wei Heng kneel for the second time.

The reason Qin Ming treated him so harshly and punished him repeatedly was mainly because of his foul mouth, daring to call Qing Yue a "cheap maid," touching his reverse scale.

"Ah..." Wei Heng’s consciousness was terrified as it was burned by the Four Flavors True Fire, which could potentially harm his consciousness origin and consume part of his potential.

He quickly spoke up, "I was wrong just now, I shouldn’t have spoken out of turn."

So-called dignity and toughness, in the face of absolute strength and domineering methods, are sometimes not as unbreakable as imagined.

Everyone knew that Wei Heng was completely defeated today.

Qin Ming didn’t care about him, as if he was discarding a broken cloth bag, he slapped him flying out, crashing into a distant mountain peak, causing smoke and dust to billow.

Wei Heng was covered in blood, almost turning into a puddle of blood mud, lying in the rubble, unable to move.

Dang!

The Heart Suppressing Bell roared, its massive body vibrating incessantly.

"There is some mystery," Qin Ming nodded.

Lu Xunzhen wasn’t lost, he actually endured through it, not disgracing the reputation of a top Saint.

However, Qin Ming noticed it should be related to the great sun-like Divine Wheel behind his head, ensuring his Light of the Soul remained untainted, his consciousness clear.

Moreover, at this time, Lu Xunzhen used Miao Technique, breaking free through the bell wall.

Above the back of his head, the Divine Wheel shimmered, casting down divine light rain, enveloping him, actually twisting the void.

Lu Xunzhen looked rather solemn, the opponent almost trapped him while distracted, causing him immense psychological pressure.

Qin Ming grew interested, eyeing the Divine Wheel above his head, saying, "A Treasure Mirror?"

"That’s... the Breaking Method Mirror."

In the distance, someone recognized what the Divine Wheel was, it was the most famous weapon in Dao City.

Of course, this must be a replica, a sect level weapon couldn’t be brought in, otherwise, it would be against the rules.

"An extraordinary replica, made with Exotic Gold, fully modeled after the genuine article, with high growth potential. Is it a rare treasure exclusively bestowed upon a top Saint?"

Some who saw the clues were shaken, filled with envy.

"Wrong, this is a treasure Lu Xunzhen borrowed temporarily, it doesn’t belong to him yet." Someone revealed the truth.

Meanwhile, people understood, this time Lu Xunzhen was serious, bringing such an exotic treasure, showcasing his caution.

In fact, even a Great Grandmaster would be burning with desire upon seeing this mirror.

Recognizing the reality of the mirror, Qin Ming naturally became attentive.

He opened his right hand, countless Pure Yang Sword Light flew out, engulfing the front.

Lu Xunzhen was unafraid, the Divine Wheel rippled with thousands of soft radiances, fixing the vast sword light, then dissolving it, clearing it away.

Immediately, his followers breathed a sigh of relief, their tense nerves slightly relaxed.

Simultaneously, Lu Xunzhen began to counterattack, raising his right hand, a Palm Leaf Fan materializing, gently fanning towards Qin Ming, at once the fierce gusts of wind roared.

In the world, black whirlwinds seemed capable of tearing the void, dispersing one’s spirit.

This method was indeed extraordinary, like the Wind Disaster among the three catastrophes emerging.

"Interesting, it does not disgrace the title of Saint," Qin Ming commented.

Unafraid, he held Li Qingyue’s plain hand, walking through the Wind Disaster, advancing straight ahead to attack, a single hand upright before him, slicing through the black Wind Disaster.

Everyone was greatly shaken, he fending off Dao City’s Great Divine Power barehanded, calmly, and even taking Li Qingyue with him, could be described as easily handling heavy burdens, unfathomable.

The so-called Wind Disaster, extremely fierce, even a Grandmaster would avoid its edge, otherwise, they’d perish.

But now, with Li Qingyue accompanying him, Qin Ming wasn’t affected at all, a single palm upright as if in a spring breeze, rapidly approaching the source of the wind.

With a bang, Qin Ming pressed forward with one hand, the night seemed torn apart, the storm in the sky shattered with a roar, even the clouds burst apart.

Lu Xunzhen staggered back, feeling incredulous, could the opponent be this terrifying with a casual release?

Qin Ming flicked his finger, a long spear condensed from Thunder Seal shot forward, the night fog exploded, the world reverberated with thunder, the brilliant Thunder Spear shone, making many unable to open their eyes.

Lu Xunzhen formed a Magic Seal, pushing forward, dazzling light appeared, he continuously changed gestures, accompanied by various wondrous scenes, like blooming lotuses, roaring White Tigers, coiling True Dragons, descending Heavenly Que.

Those were all spectacles of the Magic Seal, he kept launching them, yet the Thunder Spear shattered everything, piercing through his six great Magic Seals consecutively.

Lu Xunzhen’s face changed dramatically, his body wove Tao Patterns, Divine Light surged skyward, he exerted all efforts, forming three more Magic Seals, accompanied by massive Dharma Form appearances.

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