Night Without End

Chapter 1522: Chapter 620: Sage of Talismans (Part 2)

With a bang, Qin Ming’s right hand was blocked, feeling somewhat numb.

He focused his expression, revealing surprise; this Miao Technique was truly remarkable.

He raised his right palm and struck forward again, clashing with the glowing Vajra formed by runes, causing a dazzling Heavenly Light to burst forth in the night sky.

Clang! Clang...

Qin Ming’s right hand, like a blade, slashed four consecutive times, finally causing the shiny Vajra to explode.

Qi Lin’s pupils contracted; what kind of Power was this? The top-grade Miao Technique Vajra represents the concentration of endless runes, originally indestructible, yet now shattered by bare hands.

Qin Ming treaded through the night sky, pressing forward with his right hand.

Qi Lin felt immense pressure; his overwhelming blood energy surged out, dyeing the night sky red as he used his Magic Body to fiercely fight against the opponent.

Simultaneously, others’ attacks were also launched.

In Wang Pan’s right hand, a Seven Stars Sword formed, tearing through the night curtain, and cleaved towards Qin Ming.

Zuo Qing formed the Nine Great Seals, as if there were nine of her silhouettes in the night sky, all attacking Qin Ming together.

Yun Wangshu, radiant as a Fairy in the Moon Palace, grasping a Long Halberd that appeared in her hands after donning armor, stabbed fiercely at Qin Ming.

Zhen Gui also drew near, exuding the aura of a Great Demon.

Qin Ming’s black hair flowed freely, his eyes emitted cold electricity that was nearly tangible; with a snap of his fingers, Twin Thunder Flowers bloomed, even making his hair glisten with light, bathed in thunder.

A black and a white flower, intertwined with the Thunder Tao Domain’s patterns, flew towards Wang Pan, clashing fiercely with the rune-formed Seven Stars Sword.

Next, the Thunder Whale Leaping Sea, Qin Ming formed Magic Seals with both hands, purple rays surged like waves, a giant whale leapt forward, pouncing towards Qi Lin in the front.

Then, with a flick of his hand, nine pages of "paper" appeared, filled with Thunder Seals, cut towards Zuo Qing’s Nine Great Seals like a Heavenly Blade, rapid and fierce.

Instantly, Thunder Pattern Weaving Heaven, centered around Qin Ming’s Body, thunder chains intertwined in all directions, sealing the sky, expanding towards Yun Wangshu and Zhen Gui.

He alone resisted multiple Saint Level figures, unhurriedly, causing earth-shattering explosions in the night sky.

It must be said, when several Saints used killer moves, they were extraordinary, living up to their reputation.

In the night sky, bright as Day, Wang Pan’s Seven Stars Sword, gathered with Tao Patterns, fiercely collided with the Twin Thunder Fire Flowers, electricity intertwined.

Ultimately, he shattered the black and white flowers, but his Seven Stars Sword also broke, disintegrating into streams of light.

Qin Ming’s nine-page Thunder Talisman Paper, at this moment, all burned up, turning into ashes along with Zuo Qing’s various Dharma Forms.

Ahead, a Black Qilin and Thunder Whale were engaged in fierce battle, both rapidly dimming.

Yun Wangshu’s Long Halberd got entangled by the Thunder Chain, where lightning flashed and thunder roared, leading to a terrifying explosion; her green hair danced, the Great Halberd broke.

Only Zhen Gui managed to shield against the thunder; his defensive power was astonishingly high, escaping the range of Thunder Pattern Weaving Heaven.

"Kill!"

Chaos Force erupted within Qin Ming, attacking the nearby individuals with his left fist and right palm in the most straightforward manner; even his brows and eyes were glowing.

Instantly, several Saints intensely attacked, rapidly besieging, fully unleashing their potential, bloodily fighting against that domineering young man in the field.

With a puff, Wang Pan coughed up blood, flying backward, his entire right arm bent unnaturally, unable to withstand Qin Ming’s terrifying force of his right palm.

Zuo Qing’s hair on the right side was sheared off by Qin Ming’s palm, along with blood dripping from her white, translucent right ear; even her swan-like snowy neck was torn open with a bloodied gash.

She screamed, fleeing several miles away.

Yun Wangshu exuded extraordinary charm, albeit now somewhat disheveled, her armored clothing torn by fist light, her elegant hair scattered, partially covering her fairy-like face.

Moreover, Qin Ming’s fist was still coming, seemingly about to penetrate her body!

At the critical moment, she spat out a Jade Seal, rapidly enlarging, like a mountain pressing down on Qin Ming, immensely heavy, causing the Void to seem as if it were collapsing.

Soon, the Great Seal was immense, resembling a real jade mountain descending.

The night sky trembled, the Great Seal enveloping this vast space.

Qin Ming was fearless, raised both hands to the sky, as if supporting the night sky.

Then, people saw the massive jade mountain resisted, and astonishingly was torn apart, instantly splitting into pieces, then exploded into dust.

Qin Ming infused Heaven Supporting Strength, with power capable of shaking the heavens.

"How could this be; that’s an Exotic Treasure crafted by a Great Grandmaster, and it was destroyed by him barehanded?" An elder skilled in Artifact Refining was shocked.

No one understood better than him the significance of Qin Ming’s supportive force.

Of course, Yun Wangshu herself also realized just how terrifying this handsome man’s strike truly was, directly destroying one of her top-grade Exotic Treasures.

In the blink of an eye, several Saints were repelled, each bloodstained, with Qi Lin suffering the most, blood continuously flowing from his seven orifices, with cracks appearing in his eyes.

All around was silent; everyone was stunned.

This round of attacks completed in a flash, and all the Saints were already injured and sent flying.

The most difficult part to accept was, from start to finish, that madman was always with Li Qingyue, both standing on the Primordial Element Golden Bridge, wrapped in Big Sun-like brilliance, blocking the opponent’s attacks.

"Again!" Qin Ming surveyed all directions, unparalleled in grace, his spirit soaring.

At this moment, among the Saints, only the critically wounded Lu Xunzhen was the most relaxed, even showing a slight smile; as the saying goes, enjoyment is better shared, a good opponent deserves everyone to a Trial.

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