Chapter 1698 - 669: Ferocious Qi Pierces the Heavens

Chapter 1698: Chapter 669: Ferocious Qi Pierces the Heavens

The night was like an abyss, Qin Ming stood suspended in the air, every inch of his pores bursting with glaring Blade Qi. The Exotic Gold Blade in his hand was pure white, its blade light tearing the sky, piercing through heaven and earth.

This blade, warm as mutton fat jade, was made of the finest materials in the world.

In the past, during the Supreme Blood Battle in Yujing, it was a Golden List reward, personally forged for Qin Ming.

Since acquiring this Divine Saber, he had rarely used it. Yet today, he drew it directly, and the hand holding the blade quivered slightly, with an unprecedented violent aura expanding madly outward from him.

A group of uninvited guests were filled with dread, many involuntarily stepping back, intimidated by a terrifying Qi Mechanism, their hair standing on end.

In a daze, they seemed to see a primeval beast born, breaking the shackles that bound it, stepping slowly from the world beyond into the human realm.

A suffocating murderous aura erupted from Qin Ming, overwhelming like a landslide or tsunami.

Plop!

Among the group were both young and old. A few indifferent youths showed horror, suppressed by the raging waves of killing intent, their legs trembling, their bodies plopping onto the ground in a heap.

Qin Ming looked around, not a single living soul in the whole village, from the experts exploring Chang Jinshan to the old, weak, women, and children, all fell in a pool of blood.

Even a sweet little girl like the Little Fox Girl, no more than five years old and completely non-threatening, fell victim. These invaders were utterly heartless, mercilessly killing everyone.

Everywhere, on those blood-stained objects, intense emotions churned. Qin Ming clearly sensed it, immersed in the scene, truly feeling the helplessness and despair of those villagers.

Many elders cried out repeatedly, begging for the children of the village to be spared. Changgeng Village was untainted by worldly affairs, not understanding why they were so bloodily targeted, leaving with unwillingness and confusion.

Sister in law Bai, hearing the little girl’s painful cries for help, instinctively rushed in regardless of danger, driven by maternal instinct.

However, their opponent’s expression was indifferent, merely flicking a finger at her.

Her husband rushed out of the room, shielding her, and then charged towards their daughter.

Unfortunately, and tragically, both spouses were blown apart with a flick from that person’s finger, spraying blood.

The young man in black seemed somewhat displeased, annoyed by their "noise," striking with particular severity, not even leaving intact corpses behind for them.

"Mom, Dad, it doesn’t hurt, don’t die... get up, go back to the room." At the last moment, the little girl could no longer shout out, it was her intense emotions surging, and then everything came to an abrupt halt.

Qin Ming briefly closed his eyes, and in the instant they opened, his gaze was soul-shaking, as if two Immortal Swords slashed out.

The tangible killing intent roared, scattering the endless night fog!

He swung the blade forward, aiming at one of the young men in black, the very person who flicked out in the earlier scene.

The Exotic Gold Blade, like a blazing lightning, tore open the Void, dazzling with light, lighting up the entire dark world.

The young man in black’s face changed dramatically. Standing beside a Great Grandmaster, he yet felt the threat of death.

Realizing he was no match, he attempted to move, to hide behind the Great Grandmaster.

However, he found himself locked on, a boundless blade light cast upon his spirit, freezing his soul.

This blade of Qin Ming was aimed not only at his body but also at his spirit, the Sword Intent preemptively shining into the depths of the Spiritual Field of his target.

"Ugh..." The young man in black struggled, wanting to scream, eager to escape, to dodge this fatal blade.

His face twisted, yet he could not move a step.

A Great Grandmaster beside him naturally noticed that something was wrong.

The Red Robed Elder lifted a teacup, sipping lightly, making no other moves, yet ripples rose centered on him, forming a holy barrier, intending to block the oppressive blade light.

As an expert of a top-tier force, he remained unflustered, even at such moments unconcerned, in the mood for tea.

This blade of Qin Ming’s was not at its most furious.

Normally, upon striking with a blade, the entire village’s structures would collapse, as if a meteor crashing into the earth, destroying all surrounding scenes.

At present, he made it seem effortless, this blade targeted only at the young man.

Even the Great Grandmaster sipping tea misjudged, thinking this person’s Taoist skills strong but still falling short of challenging his majesty.

Therefore, he leisurely remained, not even lowering an eyelid.

However, when the blade light fell, the ripples emanating from the elder were cut open, along with the exquisite cup in his hand exploding, tea splattering everywhere.

The young man in black was directly cleaved in half by the blade light, even the cut surfaces of his Soul Light were smooth, his entire being split in two.

"Hmm?" The Red Robed Elder’s body shone with Divine Light, blocking the tea, preventing it from splashing upon him, while his right hand reached for the black-clad man beside him, intending to help him break free of his lethal ordeal.

Qin Ming’s blade light possessed an insidious nature, annihilating like Destroying Dead Wood, and as it withdrew it carried a Sticky Force, taking away the two halves of the young man in black’s body and his Soul Light.

The Red Robed Elder seized the young man’s arm, ending up with only a severed limb in the pull, blood mist swirling.

"Ah..." Only now could the young man in black let out a painful scream.

Of course, his flesh could no longer make a sound, being cleaved apart, the two halves of his body from head to toe soaked in blood.

His spirit and Soul Light too had been struck, mangled beyond recognition, yet now able to voice, wailing incessantly, longing to writhe upon the ground.

Countless blade lights flayed his Spiritual Will.

With a swoosh, the young man in black was dragged by the Sticky Force of the blade light to stand before Qin Ming, his bifurcated body curling like a bent shrimp unable to straighten.