Night Without End

Chapter 1517: Chapter 619: Qin Qianqiu

When the Breaking Method Mirror exerts its power, it is like a divine wheel traversing the sky, radiating a thousand rays of light. After being refined by Qin Ming, its body is no larger than a palm, as white as jade, warm and lustrous.

This is an extraordinary Exotic Treasure, even top-tier Saint Lu Xunzhen can only borrow it temporarily, having never truly owned it.

Li Qingyue held the mirror with her delicate hand, looking at herself; her eyebrows arched, the corners of her lips slightly raised in an unreserved smile, like a Banished Immortal descending to the earth, yet blending into the mundane world.

She met Qin Ming in their youth, requiring no words of thanks, their mutual gazes sufficing, gentle smiles and nods, silent yet louder than words.

The entire world grew silent, many gazed up at the two figures silhouetted against the night sky.

"Cough!" Lu Xunzhen coughed up a mouthful of blood; for a generation’s top-tier Saint to become merely a backdrop.

Usually, he was dressed in elegant white, standing above, holding a revered position, but now he was disheveled, pale-faced, and teetering in the night sky.

Many regained their wits, and then there was a burst of astonishment.

Lu Xunzhen was defeated, and this was even with the assistance of two other Saints, being heavily injured, and even the All Dharma Mirror was forcibly taken away.

"This... this is unbelievable, one person against three top Saints, what a brilliant and terrifying achievement, who would dare to believe it when it’s told?"

The crowd’s minds were shaken, they had actually witnessed this remarkable scene.

"That was Lu Xunzhen, how could he lose?"

Some murmured, finding it hard to believe, one of the most famous geniuses under Doushuai Temple, who doesn’t know him?

He had been injured before, had drawn, but never suffered such a miserable defeat.

The other two Saints, though not as renowned as Lu Xunzhen, Qi Lin, and Zuo Qing, were also among the nine orthodoxies of the fifteen-member group.

Some young ladies whispered, complex emotions in their eyes as they stared at the two on the Primordial Element Golden Bridge.

"Arrogant, just to win a beauty’s smile."

"I’m getting a little envious, if only I could switch places with Li Qingyue."

"Who is spreading nonsense? He’s definitely not a kept man, he’s as radiant as jade and so skillful, look at the brute I’m entangled with, envy, jealousy, hate, why is life so unfair?"

Qin Ming, being an outsider, truly was like a Fierce Dragon crossing the river, and such performance naturally drew some cold stares from the native conservative faction.

"People say Li Qingyue comes from the Outer Domain, where exactly is her homeland? Which Supreme Dojo’s Saint is the man beside her?"

There was no longer any doubt, this man with celestial beauty must be a top-tier Saint from afar.

"This person is very strong, but if an outsider dominates, it’s really unseemly, hopefully Wang Pan, Yun Wangshu, and others take the field and severely injure him."

"His Taoist skills are extremely profound, could he be an alien with the ambition of a Great Saint?"

Some speculated.

Those wishing to walk the Path of Great Saint often choose to travel afar, honing themselves in various Dojos, only then can they rapidly grow and rise.

"Lu Xunzhen has the ambition of a Taoist Venerable, if not for competing for special resources in the Secret Realm, he would already have traveled to distant lands."

An elder shook his head, saying: "Young Lu’s ambitions are high, but his true power is lacking."

For under Doushuai Temple’s rule, Wang Pan, Zuo Qing, Qi Lin, Lu Xunzhen, Yun Wangshu, these five though never having fought to the death, it is expected no one could lead for long.

Several elders quietly arrived at the exit of the ruins, speaking in low voices, not deliberately concealing their conversation, allowing some to overhear.

"The man with celestial beauty is an itinerant with the ambition of a Great Saint?"

"In the future he might become one of the legendary alien Great Saints? Hiss, that’s truly terrifying!"

The news spread quickly, the voices outside the ruins immediately turning chaotic, causing waves of commotion.

"Doushuai Temple is renowned in Night Fog World, do we not have any Great Saint level extraordinary talents here?"

"Do not belittle yourselves, under Doushuai Temple’s rule, Outstanding talents emerge, worthy of your eternal trust, we are not weaker than any other Dojo."

Then, people thought of the peerless young expert beside Yun Wangshu—Zhen Gui.

It is said this person is also a Saint from afar, could he also be a young strong one with the ambition of a Great Saint?

If that is the case, then it becomes interesting, Zhen Gui against the man with celestial beauty, who would be stronger or weaker? This was something some were eagerly anticipating.

Inside the Flowing Firefly Ruins, Lu Xunzhen looked at the two on the Primordial Element Golden Bridge, his face full of unwillingness.

Two years ago, he wanted Li Qingyue to bow her head and follow by his side, only to be sternly rejected. Now, this girl was smiling charmingly, standing shoulder to shoulder with that mysterious opponent.

The most excessive was, the "Tao Treasure" he borrowed, actually became a dressing mirror, becoming part of the interaction between those two.

"Let the Taoist Venerable’s Qi Resurgence!"

Lu Xunzhen’s eyes turned sharp, from within him burst three streams of Qi, transforming into his own likeness, identical and equally powerful.

But his true body shook, clearly performing such a Supreme Technique was quite difficult, consuming him greatly.

At the same time, he looked toward the other two Saints, signaling them to take action.

The two were newly appointed Saints, neither their strength nor status equaled Lu Xunzhen’s.

They responded with a glance, preparing to explode once more, attacking the opponent together.

Both had benefited from Lu Xunzhen’s kindness, this battle was to repay the favor.

"Boom!"

In the night sky, the thick clouds exploded.

Lu Xunzhen’s white clothes were stained with blood, his long hair draped, gathering the so-called Taoist Venerable’s Qi, four bodies at once, charging again toward Qin Ming.

"Be careful!" Li Qingyue whispered.

Qin Ming turned to look at her, saying, "Rest assured!"

His words were brief, just two, yet they were filled with a powerful conviction, calming one’s heart, making them trust him completely.

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