Night Without End

Chapter 1521: Chapter 620: Sage-Suppressing

Under the night sky, Qin Ming stood on the Primordial Element Golden Bridge, his posture graceful like an immortal. His left hand rested behind his back, his eyes profound, overlooking all the Saints.

Half of the Saints around had traces of crimson blood at the corners of their mouths. They joined forces to hunt the Madman, but failed in their first siege.

Qin Ming spoke lightly, "Everyone should be doing their best."

Instantly, the gazes of Wang Pan, Yun Wangshu, Qi Lin, Zuo Qing, and others became sharp.

The Old Furnace murmured to himself, "In eternity, you, Mingzi, are Qin Wandai at this moment."

Near the exit of the ruins, the local conservatives couldn’t hold back any longer, and several spoke up in succession.

"Truly a Madman, arrogant, thinking himself invincible!"

"Who can take him down?"

"No rush, just watch as all Saints display their skills, they will surely subdue him."

Nearby, many people’s emotions were stirred up, and at this moment, the noise surged to the sky.

Elites from the Xuandu Sect, Dao City, and Dachitian Martial Hall naturally had their biases, yet more ordinary Disciples wouldn’t care about these matters.

In their eyes, Li Qingyue was also a Disciple under Doushuai Temple’s rule, and now, the man standing beside her, able to fight all the Saints alone, made their hearts surge, excited beyond control.

Mainly because, on ordinary days, those elites from high-level Taoist sects were aloof while traveling, looking down on common cultivators.

Now, a young master, single-handedly pierced through the siege of all Saints, appearing to the crowd as an incredible feat as if piercing the heavens.

"This is practically a mythical achievement!"

"One man against a multitude, yet the sense of oppression is overwhelming. He doesn’t seem hunted, instead like a lone warrior breaking through an army, invading like fire, fierce, unstoppable."

"As if a legend resurfaced, in ancient times, it seems someone caused great upheaval in the Supreme Martial Hall."

"Be cautious with words, there is no comparison!"

Under the night sky, several Saints’ faces were cold, and in the first clash, someone among them was already bleeding, with shadows arising in each of their hearts.

But the Madman before them had already spoken, asking them to do their utmost—how could they swallow their pride and retreat?

The rather aloof Wang Pan took the initiative to speak, "Everyone, don’t hold back, do you still have selfish intentions now, wanting to save your strength and let others fight? There’s no such a cheap deal."

Zuo Qing also straightforwardly agreed, "If you’re thinking of secretly accumulating energy and later fight for Double Ruins Creation, I suggest quitting early, as you won’t even wait for that moment before being swept away by this person."

Qi Lin, clad in black, tall, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Hmm, join forces comprehensively and drive this person out!"

In the night sky, several figures intertwined like lightning, surrounding Qin Ming to attack, the battle reigniting!

Not just them, but some significant followers, including Grandmaster-level figures, also joined in, attacking the insane person in the field with all their might.

In the night sky, black flames boiled over, like a mighty river, rushing towards Qin Ming with the aura of the Netherworld.

It was that dog once again, very brave, charging upwards fearlessly, with three heads spitting Netherworld Flames. It chose to enter the realm of Doushuai Temple to learn the Fire Dao Technique renowned in the Yewu World.

Now, it fearlessly risked death, not entirely for Yun Wangshu, but to showcase itself, hoping for recognition from some ancient monster.

It was indeed very strong, surpassing ordinary Grandmasters. Unfortunately, it met the wrong opponent at the wrong time in the wrong fight.

Qin Ming stepped out, and the omnipresent Netherworld Flames scattered, falling onto the ground, where a mountain ridge turned red-hot, melting into lava.

With a bang, Qin Ming’s right foot kicked the three-headed dog, causing it to howl pitifully; its mountain-like body nearly turned into dog meat paste, utterly miserable.

"Forget it, better to return!" In the night sky, its three dog heads were almost blasted open, and with its tail tucked, it fled, never daring to enter the fray again.

With a rumbling sound, as Qi Lin growled, a gigantic Black Qilin appeared behind him. As he threw a punch, the black giant beast charged towards the Primordial Element Golden Bridge.

Qin Ming, fearless, emanated Primordial Element Heavenly Light, enveloping both himself and Li Qingyue, dazzlingly bright, illuminating all directions.

He slapped out a palm, directly clashing with the mountain-like Black Qilin.

In an instant, an enormous golden palm manifested before his right hand, seemingly covering the sky with a single hand, engulfing the massive Black Qilin.

With a bang, he sliced off half of the Black Qilin’s head with a single palm.

Then the golden palm print fell again, directly blowing the black giant beast apart.

Subsequently, Qin Ming’s feet moved; his stride wasn’t large, yet he traversed the entire night sky, heading straight to slay the true body of Qi Lin clad in black.

As he approached, fierce gusts of wind roared, the Void seemed twisted, bringing a mighty force.

His outstretched right hand seemed as though it could tear apart the sky.

Qi Lin’s heart shook—was the other party so terrifying with just a casual strike? He had to resort to high-level Miao Technique to contend.

With a thunderous sound, where he was, resplendent Golden Lotuses bloomed, one after another, as Qi Lin walked as though a Taoist Venerable, with metal Qi surging on his right wrist, gathering essence Qi from all around.

Yet, the mysterious Madman broke through the blooming lotus scene, instantly arrived, and already shattered the magnificent light curtain here.

In the Void, clusters of Golden Lotus withered, as Qi Lin uttered a soft cry. Between his right hand, countless runes condensed, forming a Vajra, which he then hurled forth.

The Doushuai Temple’s Great Divine Power—Vajra, was a Miao Technique Qi Lin wouldn’t easily deploy, but now, unable to withstand the pressure, he directly activated it.

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