Night Without End

Chapter 1599: Chapter 640: Perfect Smooth Sailing (Part 2)

In the depths of the flesh, three strands of strange light are dormant. If activated, the three lights merging into one can equal his full-strength strike at his peak state.

If combined with the "Refining Body and Merging Tao Scripture," the shell he leaves behind will be extremely dangerous.

Back then, during the Supreme Blood Battle, Qin Ming encountered the Third Dao Seed from the parasitic civilization, whose realm was higher than his, in the Blood Forest. He almost died but turned the tide with the three strands of strange light.

However, currently, it’s just a sparring session. Qin Ming doesn’t need to reveal those secret trump cards.

At the moment, Meng Zhiyu has not yet discovered the three strands of strange light, just as Qin Ming hasn’t found the Blood and Flesh Array within her.

The mysteries of a living being’s body are endless and can hide secret treasures, with mysterious portals that are difficult to fully glimpse even with momentary possession.

Qin Ming does not intend to activate the three strands of strange light. He is merely cautiously attempting resonance with the divine material there, sensing slight changes within his body. He wants to steal the skill.

As long as there’s a divine material to pinpoint himself, through resonance, he can even control the bodies of the Two Puppets and Little Worm, not to mention his own body?

Thus, even after being pried out of consciousness, Qin Ming remains calm and composed.

If he wants to return, he can do so in an instant.

If he wants his body to counterattack the opponent, even if he can’t directly take down Meng Zhiyu, he can still injure her.

This is his foundation, the confidence that allows him to "stand above all others" here.

Since the other is eyeing his family-passed ultimate skill, Qin Ming doesn’t hold back either, beginning to act silently, quietly exploring the changes within his body.

These thoughts occur in a flash; he murmurs internally: "In that case, I’ll continue acting alongside you, let’s see who takes a big loss, who can extract the true scripture from the fire."

As a result, Qin Ming’s aura changes again.

He transitions from an ice queen back to the "heroic type."

Qin Ming competes in patience with the opponent, cautiously resonating with the three strands of strange light, hoping to achieve his desire and successfully steal the skill before being discovered.

Thus, the peerless beauty who exudes countless charms and a smile that captivates a hundred sentiments returns once more.

Even this exquisite form occasionally gazes affectionately at Qin Ming’s body.

The four Great Saints observing the battle, after being "baptized" and comprehending the essence, finally find it somewhat unbearable.

After all, beneath that unparalleled appearance lies the soul of a man; such gracefulness, after the initial amazement, leaves only goosebumps.

However, Qin Ming remains indifferent, monopolizing the spotlight, reveling in his unmatched beauty, casting aside all reservations.

He only aims to keep Meng Zhiyu entangled, seeking time for his "improper schemes."

Meng Zhiyu doesn’t need to delay time; she wants Qin Ming to attack with full force and reveal the secrets of his strongest Miao Technique.

Therefore, she feels tormented, watching her own body flirt shamelessly with Zheng Guang’s body, discharging charms, truly unable to bear it.

"Sixth brother, if you continue like this, don’t blame me for being impolite," Meng Zhiyu speaks.

With a clang, a purple gleaming sword light shoots from her fingertips, slowly pressing down. She says, "Who fears whom? If you keep messing around, I’ll swing the blade and emasculate myself!"

Qin Ming’s expression freezes, and he steps back.

Outside the battlefield, Ji Xingran and Bai Zilan are stupefied, while the four Great Saints also have twitching faces.

They marvel, these are truly...two ruthless individuals.

Meng Zhiyu says, "Although you are a Grandmaster and can regenerate your flesh, this dark history will certainly be recorded by them with a memory crystal. You should think carefully."

Qin Ming certainly doesn’t want to associate with Mr. Pei. Thinking of that scene, he shivers intensely.

He immediately nods, saying, "Alright, if that’s the case, let’s have an all-out fight and end the battle early."

Qin Ming takes out two giant hammers from a piece of broken cloth. He’s forgotten which Grandmaster’s bracelet he seized these spoils from.

No longer acting flirtatiously or elegantly, he begins swinging the hammer, launching a fierce assault. At this moment, he seems possessed by the Ancient Overlord.

As long as Zheng Guang is not pretentious, Meng Zhiyu can accept this rough man’s ferocious attack.

In an instant, winds surged and clouds roiled within the battleground. Even the array inscriptions on it were cracked and smoke billowed skyward.

On Qin Ming’s hammer, a multitude of golden threads shot out, completely distorting the void.

Aside from a dramatic increase in speed, Meng Zhiyu also employs a Forbidden Ultimate Skill.

The entire battlefield, at some point, becomes shrouded in thick fog.

She melds into the night, enters the fog, and disappears without a trace. This is her racial innate ability, transforming reality into illusion; she enters as if in a dream.

At this moment, reality and illusion intertwine, constantly shifting, making it difficult for both spectators outside and those within the fog to differentiate.

Dong! Dong!

Qin Ming hurls out the big hammer, confronting the enemy barehanded.

Centered on him, a tangible Spirit Field emerges, where the golden threads emanating from his body merged with the Spirit Field wave, transforming into endless ripples.

At this point, the Sumeru Field, the Heavenly Demon Force Field... all converge together.

Adding the Forbidden Secret Technique, the golden threads turn into Spirit Field waves, making Qin Ming invulnerable to all laws.

The so-called thick fog, and the indistinguishable illusion and reality, dissolve upon approaching him.

Of course, the external manifestation is that mysterious family’s golden filaments shoot continuously, dividing into endless Tao Patterns that permeate the void, omnipresent.

"It’s useless. You yourself are real, your consciousness exists. Once in my domain, you will find it difficult to escape." Meng Zhiyu speaks up.

She is omnipresent, seemingly both an illusion and a true body, her figure present everywhere in the fog.

Outside Qin Ming, golden ripples expand, sweeping through all things.

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