Night Without End-Chapter 1120 - 509: True Grandmaster Battle and Decapitation (Part 2)

Capítulo 1120: Chapter 509: True Grandmaster Battle and Decapitation (Part 2)

He no longer concealed it, releasing the true pressure of a Grandmaster.

Qin Ming stood like a reef in a stormy sea, indifferent to the Tao Rhythm waves crashing against him, standing there motionless.

“You’re strong.” Qin Ming spoke, not insincerely; this might be his first battle with a Grandmaster.

Earlier, the decayed Three-eyed Elder was revived and tainted with the attributes of the Yin God, naturally restrained by his Thunder Dao Technique, making his death unsurprising.

Qin Ming said, “The question I just asked you, I don’t want to repeat it a second time, speak.”

Zhou Zhengran’s disciples were about to explode with anger; it wasn’t that they weren’t steady, but this brash kid was too bullying, blowing up their junior disciple and still bossing them around, interrogating their teacher—intolerable!

Qin Ming glanced around and said, “All of you, stay proper, can’t you see I’m asking your teacher a question?”

“Heh…” Zhou Zhengran laughed; it was unclear if it was a sneer or laughter in rage. His skills in maintaining composure were good; his silver hair fluttered, his youthful face showed no signs of anger or joy.

He calmly opened his mouth and said, “It’s always humans slaughtering pigs and sheep; never heard of pigs and sheep turning around to kill humans? The Blood Immortal Organization, as the butcher, has never failed with the prey it wants to slaughter. You’re truly interesting, coming here yourself; do you really think because you’re blessed with talents, you can reverse slaughter a Grandmaster? Tonight, I’ll teach you a lesson so you won’t be so arrogant in your next life!”

Qin Ming regarded him with some respect, saying, “Come, let me weigh the true strength of a Grandmaster; everyone has a first time, tonight as you said, I’ll be reckless, bathing in the blood of a Grandmaster.”

In the shadows, Meng Zhiyan and Li Qingyun exchanged glances, both sighing softly; if the Three-eyed Elder knew, he might not rest in peace, for Xiao Qin clearly didn’t regard him as a true Grandmaster.

“Arrogant!” The surrounding men in black were shouting angrily.

Naturally, they wouldn’t stand by; as soon as the Grandmaster made a move, they would follow through with deadly force.

Zhou Zhengran erupted; he was a Grandmaster on the Immortal Path, standing in the Fifth Realm—Pure Yang. This realm was indeed extraordinary, with an indestructible spirit.

Most importantly, by now he was both physically and spiritually miraculous, his body like the Big Sun. After the Pure Yang Power boiled over, it directly illuminated this night sky.

Indeed, when the elder punched out, it seemed to move the power of Heaven and Earth entirely, the rolling Pure Yang Qi like a flood covered the dark night sky.

This momentum was truly immense, like golden tides raging and surging, descending from out of this world, submerging the front.

Qin Ming, with a light shout, sent out dozens of Thunder Lights.

The golden Fierce Sun exploded, Pure Yang Qi burned. Qin Ming formed the Thunder Seal with his hands, as if capable of overturning mountains and seas, blowing up the golden flood ahead.

In an instant, the Pure Yang Power rampaged here.

The surrounding black-clothed individuals who wanted to make a move all retreated, quickly avoiding.

“How is it possible, is he truly a Grandmaster?” Some were shocked; this level of battle was beyond their interference.

A young man in his early twenties could actually contend against a Fifth Realm powerhouse?

Most importantly, he was from the Newborn Road, which became famous slowly, only building its Taoist foundation through time; how did such a monster emerge?

Zhou Zhengran’s complexion also changed; this brash kid could really wrestle with him!

Qin Ming’s expression was serious, saying, “Very strong, the Pure Yang Power can actually block my Thunder Seal?”

He further confirmed that a true Grandmaster was more troublesome than the Three-eyed Elder.

Zhou Zhengran’s face grew grimly cold; for the first time, he felt so frustrated. He was an indisputable Grandmaster, actually being scrutinized by a junior—how defiant.

In an instant, he employed the Blood Immortal Escape, Golden Radiance shone, blood light appeared. He was exceedingly fast; outside his body manifested the miraculous Dharma Form of the Blood Immortal ascending, transforming into a huge blood-colored hand, which struck toward Qin Ming.

Qin Ming operated the “Taichu Thunder Seal,” Thunder Light illuminated, dispelling darkness, while in his right hand, manifested a seal, emitting a light that intimidated all mountains and rivers.

With a loud boom, akin to a sky collapsing and earth shattering, he bathed in lightning, sending that seal toward the front.

Zhou Zhengran’s Dharma Form was terrifying, the Blood Immortal ascended, its body incomparably huge, its hand seemed to cover the night sky, enveloping Qin Ming entirely.

But now, the Thunder Seal was resplendent, Lightning Talismans interwoven, shining out Supreme Strong and Yang Power, seemingly igniting the Blood Immortal’s hand, causing it to burn.

Then, the seal blazed magnificently, the Thunder Light it emanated caused that massive hand to explode by inches, then continued to spread to the Blood Immortal’s body, making it burst forth with a boom.

Zhou Zhengran’s mind shuddered, retreating; there appeared scorched black on his hand, blood spilled, then was burnt clean by the Thunder Fire.

“Truly a Grandmaster.” Qin Ming spoke.

This time, the Blessed Land fell silent; no one thought him arrogant anymore.

Even Zhou Zhengran’s expression was solemn, taking a deep breath, did he really encounter a millennial monster from the Newborn Road? The other person’s Heart Lamp Realm could battle a Grandmaster.

At their level, there were no ordinary individuals; all were top geniuses rising from the sea of people, hard to be reversed slaughtered.

But now, the young man ahead was creating a magnificent feat.

In front of Zhou Zhengran, a shield appeared, interweaving dense patterns, clearly an Exotic Treasure blocking the remaining Thunder Light.

He calmed his emotions, began to attack without holding back.

The night sky seemed split, dozens to hundreds of Pure Yang Flying Swords whistled, like a shower of light, densely slashing toward Qin Ming.

They crisscrossed and interwove, forming a Sword Array, extremely fast, even if a mountain were blocking in front, it would be scraped flat, turned into fragments.

Outside Qin Ming’s body, the Spirit Field expanded, seemingly twisting the Void, causing an irregular collapse, making the Night Fog explode, some flying swords caught by him issued terrible clanging sounds within the Mixed Element Spirit Field, then bent and broke!