Night Without End

Chapter 1548: Chapter 627: Displaying Saints Before All

Niu Wuwei’s demeanor was solemn, with a gradually intensifying blue hue on his face.

His sixth brother’s gaze was fiery like flames, firmly glued to his back, not budging an inch, truly not giving up.

Even though Green Bull was a Hidden Disciple with transcendent composure, he couldn’t help but spit out turbid air: Thirty years as a bull, never seen such a madman!

"Fifth Brother, did you agree?" Qin Ming stood with hands behind his back, spirit soaring.

Countless gazes were cast upon him, all falling on him.

People could only sigh inwardly, he truly is a madman, actually daring to imagine riding on the back of a future Taoist Venerable.

Old Furnace muttered to himself: "Mingzi’s manner... How does it suddenly make me feel like even that Cao Qianqiu seems somewhat unpretentious?"

Indeed, upon comparison, Old Cao actually appeared to have kind brows and a pleasant disposition.

"Illusion, it must be an illusion." Old Furnace repeatedly denied, how could Old Cao possibly be amiable?

Niu Wuwei’s face was emotionless, saying: "Sixth brother, you really need some discipline."

Qin Ming shook his head and said: "Not so, this is deep brotherly love, what’s wrong with you giving me a ride? At that time, I will help you ascend to the position of Taoist Venerable with all my strength."

Ye Zhoulu understood the people of Ye State, and Old Furnace’s mind immediately conjured six words: Bull Venerate Cultivation Plan.

Niu Wuwei’s ancient face showed neither joy nor sorrow, saying: "Since it’s so, deep brotherly love, why don’t you first give me a hand and carry me a bit!"

He had a minotaur body, with long blue hair draping over, wearing a Feather Robe, and a bunch of peach blossoms beside his ears still vibrant and glistening, exuding the aura of a Banished Immortal Bull.

Wrapped around his body was a Tai Chi Diagram, immune to all techniques.

After speaking, Niu Wuwei suddenly stretched out his right hand, abruptly enlarging to the size of a mountain, descending from the sky, covering "Qin Wandai."

In a trance, people saw a gigantic bull’s hoof occupying the vast night sky, vast and boundless, the clouds burst open, demon energy surged.

In a flash, the bull’s hoof transformed into a human palm.

The phrase "Only Hands Covering the Sky" perfectly described the current state of Niu Wuwei’s right hand.

The palm lines were clearly visible, trapping Qin Ming within.

At the same time, the large hand half-closed, within it earth, fire, wind, and water arose, seeming to refine this world again, filled with origin power, ceaselessly churning.

Niu Wuwei carried his left hand behind him, looking down, saying: "Old Six, pass through my right hand first before anything else."

No denying, this Green Bull was formidable.

Having withdrawn any contempt, and without relying on brute force, it suddenly seemed fluent in all scriptures, able to use various top-tier Miao Techniques effortlessly.

In the eyes of All Saints, intertwined patterns appeared, gazing intently ahead, certain that if they were trapped by the giant hand, they wouldn’t escape, they’d be refined.

Old Furnace transmitted his voice: "Mingzi, don’t assume it as a bull, it should be human, using a special state to walk the path of Taoist Venerable."

In Green Bull’s large hand, the palm lines were like trenches, wide enough to let a river flow through without overflowing.

Under Qin Ming’s feet appeared a Primordial Element Golden Bridge, spanning towards the edge of the sky, attempting to break through.

Niu Wuwei’s bull face was indifferent, his right hand slowly closed, five fingers stood like mountain peaks, all surrounded by earth, fire, wind, water, forming domains, sealing the void.

"Refine!" he uttered just one word.

Immediately, earth, fire, wind, and water rotated, intending to dissolve the madman in his hand.

Furthermore, Niu Wuwei’s five fingers suddenly pressed downwards, closing in, like five mountains collapsing, intending to bury Qin Ming beneath.

"Old Five, you truly have some skill, very strong!" Qin Ming operated the Silk Scripture, commanding all strengths, the Heart Suppressing Scripture, Extreme Golden Body, Primordial Origin, and others, all scriptures emerged.

He seemed to be draped in a layer of starlight, bathed in the strongest Chaos Power, a clang sounded, a long blade appeared in his hand, forged with Nine Sacred Evils, involving Yin Yang Five Elements Wind Thunder Nine Extreme Domains.

In an instant, he slashed out with full force!

Not only containing the might of Cutting Sky Line and Inquiry Immortality, but also holding the aura of the axe aura of heaven-splitting destruction, even harboring the Nine Perfection, the strike to sever all.

Within the palm that covered the sky, those wide river-like palm lines were plowed open, crimson blood flowed out like a tide, torrential blood rivers swiftly filled those trenches.

Moreover, earth, fire, wind, water were extinguishing, shattered by the blade light, quickly dispersing.

Qin Ming sliced through Niu Wuwei’s palm, and sought to pierce through, exerting continuous force, causing the blood river along the palm lines to surge into a massive wave.

"Moo!" Green Bull shook its hand, was Old Six this hard to deal with?

He employed a Great Divine Power, yet it failed, moreover it wounded his right hand.

In an instant, his giant palm shrunk, tossing the opponent away.

Zeng!

At the last moment, Qin Ming continued swinging the blade, brilliant knife radiance tearing open the night.

Passive defense wasn’t his style, he pursued Old Five’s shrinking palm, insisting on striking once more.

With a soft sound, Niu Wuwei’s little finger was struck, pain caused his brows to furrow.

He grit his teeth, forcibly suppressed the muffled groan, the large hand shrunk rapidly, hiding behind him, pretending nothing happened, but the peach blossom in his mouth was chewed to tatters.

Behind him, his little finger nearly severed, dripping blood.

Were it not for the crucial moment when he transformed the Qing Qi of Vajra to protect himself, he might have lost a finger.

Qin Ming felt a chill in his heart, eyes deep as he stared at this bull, the future Taoist Venerable was unbelievably strong, yet even this couldn’t sever a finger of it?

Niu Wuwei’s right hand, which he had placed on his back, trembled slightly within his wide sleeve, entangled with the immortal Sword Intent. He employed various Taoist injury-healing techniques to stop the bleeding.

He was secretly startled: The youngest Great Saint is already like this. How would Mu Shiniang, who has stepped into the Time Domain, be? And then there’s Taiyi, whose name already commands attention. There’s also Meng Zhiyu, rumored to have defeated the Emperor Insect.

Niu Wuwei took a deep breath. He felt that, even if he used his trump card, he must subdue Old Six, otherwise, how could he stand equal with the other Great Saints?

Qin Ming stood with the long blade horizontally without uttering a word. In spiritual clarity, aided by the Newborn’s Eye, he probed the weaknesses of this Hidden Disciple, finding that... the body was flawless?

The Green Bull’s entire body, from head to toe, was interwoven with Tao Patterns, carrying a hint of immortality.

Qin Ming transformed into a brilliant streak, resembling a cascading star river, wielding the blade to traverse the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the Green Bull.

Niu Wuwei was exceedingly forceful, swinging his wide sleeve to directly resist. The Tai Chi Diagram he wore outside played its role, able to dissolve all techniques, even melting parts of the blade light.

Qin Ming had long practiced the "Black and White Scripture," naturally understanding the subtlety of Yin-Yang transformations.

He recognized that while the Green Bull appeared immune to all techniques, it was actually dissolving attacks using a Yin-Yang reversal strategy.

He had thoroughly researched this domain; every blade swing was skillful, slashing before the Yin-Yang transformation, repeatedly causing the Tai Chi Diagram to blur, nearly fading away.

Niu Wuwei teleported, appearing on a distant mountain, and said, "I am naturally an idle bull, dwelling serenely beyond the dust. Sixth brother, you have stirred my fighting spirit."

Qin Ming looked at him and said, "Really? I rather look forward to what other methods you have. Feel free to show them."

Niu Wuwei’s stern face unusually broke into a faint smile and said, "Sixth brother, you are not restrained enough. As your elder brother, I plan to knock some sense into you, to keep you by my side for half a year as a Taoist child."

Qin Ming replied, "Old Five, you are quite wild inside too, aren’t you asking me to be a herd boy?"

"Sixth brother, prepare for the baptism of stormy rains, come to my side as a child," the Green Bull said earnestly.

Niu Wuwei considered this a matter of course. As the future Taoist Venerable, with a higher position, he naturally should have the means to subdue a Great Saint.

He recited a True Word, saying, "Spring breeze transforms with the rain, bull hoof swift, Purple Qi Comes from the East, enveloping the eight extremes. A light hoof seals the Great Saint, with virtue and non-action, all techniques extinguish."

In an instant, heavenly spirit energy poured down like rain, crackling, flooding the entire mountain range.

Niu Wuwei transformed into the Green Bull, charging forth, carrying the Tao Rhythm of heaven and earth, with Purple Qi surging above his head, akin to a young Taoist Venerable coming into the world, about to break through mountains and rivers.

His aura completely changed; with a hoof fall, mountains crumbled, lakes dried, he seemed to be empowered by heaven and earth, his strength suddenly rising.

Niu Wuwei’s body didn’t appear larger, but when he stomped his hoof down, it covered the mountain where Qin Ming stood, the golden hoof print exploding the Night Fog Sea, overwhelming everything, aiming to seal the Great Saint.

"Hmm?" Qin Ming was shocked, unable to utilize the Primordial Element Golden Bridge, as it went amiss, techniques seemed to extinguish in this realm.

In the world, the only thing descending was the hoof print radiating Immortal Golden Light, single-minded to obliterate Qin Ming and the mountain below.

This scene sent shockwaves through many elders; as for the younger generation, it went without saying.

"It’s... a technique only those who have embarked on the path of Tao Venerable can perform!"

"Truly a Hidden Disciple, the future Taoist Venerable!"

Many were impressed, bowed entirely; such an Niu Wuwei was perhaps not much different from the legendary young Taoist Venerable, indeed unfathomable.

Qin Ming changed Immortal Technique multiple times, adjusted the True Scripture, finding all were ineffective, as all techniques hid, yet he faced the descending golden giant hoof.

The situation was perilous to the extreme; anyone in this circumstance would be desperate.

However, he remained calm and undisturbed.

"Break!" he lightly commanded from his lips, the "Refining Body and Merging Tao Scripture" required no activation; since practiced, his body could directly contend with all techniques, now displayed completely.

Moreover, he didn’t believe the combined scriptures would fail.

Because, he hadn’t yet used his final means, connecting the Fifth Realm, igniting the Heart Lamp, illuminating the True Form, transforming Spirit Field, he could reveal as a Saint in rebirth.

Qin Ming stood tall in the mountain, letting the surrounding earth shatter, cliffs collapse, he remained unmoved, standing proudly, his right hand’s fingers together like a sword, piercing towards the night sky.

With a thud, he actually blocked it bare-handed.

He used sword fingers to resist the golden bull hoof, letting it extinguish techniques and radiate Immortal Light, yet unable to step past the two fingers below.

Everyone was astonished; Zheng Guang in such an unfavorable state withstood the foot-breaking gold hoof?

Niu Wuwei’s eyes interwoven with Tao Patterns, above his head Purple Qi surged, infusing his body, rendering him increasingly majestic and sacred, indistinctly transforming from a Green Bull into a youth.

With a thunderous noise, his Immortal Golden Hoof pressed down again, the mountains crumbled more terrifyingly.

At the same time, Great Saint Qin Ming had not been sealed.

He instead ascended into the air, surrounded by Divine Light.

In his body, a Heart Lamp ignited, illuminating his True Form, the scene behind him concurrently manifested, the Spirit Field revolved, techniques poured forth, reformed tirelessly, a Saint appeared in the world.

Qin Ming was densely covered with Tao Patterns, exceptionally strong, after connecting the Fifth Realm, techniques resonated together, Chaos Force soared upwards.

His right hand powered upwards, pierced into part of the Immortal Golden Hoof.

Niu Wuwei’s pupils contracted, resonating with the lavish Tao Rhythm of the skies, carrying Purple Qi down, raising his hoof again, intent on breaching mountains, intending to seal the Great Saint.

Yet, this hoof couldn’t descend, Qin Ming had turned Spirit Field, confining it in the Void.

His scriptures resonated, sword fingers pierced completely into the golden hoof.

Qin Ming’s Fifth Realm resonated, scriptures rang in unison; with his right hand, virtual space twisted abruptly, the bull hoof burst with a booming sound, fracturing a large chunk.

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