Night Without End-Chapter 1164 - 522: Madman Emperor
Capítulo 1164: Chapter 522: Madman Emperor
The Silver Butterfly’s bird chariot, the Tree Man with lush green hair, the Upright Ape Demon covered in golden fur, and the Chief Auctioneer are all members of the God-like Association.
In Qin Ming’s view, this is a dangerous faction, accustomed to scheming, filled with deceit and lies, now bent on bringing bloody slaughter.
There is evil in the world, and injustice in the heart. Qin Ming chooses to burn himself to illuminate others!
Of course, if he hadn’t shouted “Hand over your storage bracelet”, the light he emitted now might have been even more dazzling.
His ruined Tiger Clan body is like a wall with holes, but what’s pouring out isn’t wind, but light so intense it’s blindingly brilliant and sacred.
It’s as if a divine being in hibernation amidst the Taiyang has awakened, with radiant light flowing from his eyes and brows, his hair and fine hairs appearing as if sculpted from dazzling exotic gold, he walks bathed in this light, strong, transcendent, and ethereal.
Surrounding him, within the majestic auction hall, thick copper doors, massive dragon columns, and the intricate buildings with flying eaves and brackets, everything disintegrates in a series of mighty collapses like snow cast into a furnace.
The shining silver tiles, smooth lapis lazuli steps, too, silently dissolve, as if evaporating into thin air.
Having lost his body, with only pure yang consciousness remaining, the Chief Auctioneer silently, clutching a blood-colored divine sword, attempts to launch a sneak attack.
The crimson divine sword is dripping blood, engraved with dense runes mysterious and frightening, with terrifying patterns intertwined—this is a secret sword capable of assassinating a Grandmaster.
At the final moment, he reaches extreme speed, like a comet falling to earth, swift and fierce, leaving a terrifying beam trail across the night sky, arriving in the blink of an eye.
He aims to pierce through his opponent!
However, the instant he closes near Qin Ming, the Chief Auctioneer grunts, blocked by the blazing Heavenly Light, unable to penetrate with the bleeding sword body, the blade bends instantly, dimming.
It’s as if it strikes a divine wall, blocked by a sacred light screen; after reaching an extreme curvature, the sword suddenly breaks, shattering into dozens of pieces.
The Chief Auctioneer himself explodes with a bang, like being lit on fire, his body consumed in Heavenly Light flames, screaming as he is sent flying backwards.
He fails to even get close, shattered by the dense Heavenly Light Domain, with his divine sword broken and setting himself ablaze.
Qin Ming stands amidst the ruins, radiating scorching Hunyuan Force, his hair flutters around him, looking like a young god and demon.
He turns back, delivers a balanced punch, terrifying Heavenly Light surges forth like a raging river, but the surface is ablaze, extremely strong and yang.
The Chief Auctioneer is horrified, unexpectedly unable to dodge, with a loud bang, his Pure Yang Consciousness is violently exploded once in the night sky.
Had it not been for the indestructible nature of Pure Yang, he would be dead with this single strike.
In fact, if it weren’t for other dangerous opponents approaching and entangling, Qin Ming could have unleashed fierce gusts of wind and thunder on him a few more times, and his Consciousness Spiritual Light would be extinguished.
Even so, everyone was shocked.
This Hu Dingming, whose body “leaks wind” and radiates intimidating Heavenly Light all over, is truly too dangerous, as he casually unleashed such divine power with just one punch!
During this time, Lin Qingyue’s seven-colored divine light condenses into a vast net, like weaving order, an extremely terrifying killer move.
The Void distorts and collapses.
Qin Ming extends all five fingers, launching Hunyuan Force like five drawn Heavenly Blades, bright and intimidating, ripping open that seven-colored net with a clanging sound.
He then pulls it apart with a ripping sound, tearing the net woven from divine patterns into shreds, disrupting what was meant to be a killer move with brute force.
Meanwhile, the fifteen-meter-tall Upright Ape Demon, with golden fur seemingly ablaze, launches a punch at Qin Ming across the void with boundless energy and fearful destructive power.
The colossal fist compresses the night sky, entangled with endless light, like a mountain falling down, bringing a feeling of despair.
Before the giant fist lands, the ground starts to collapse, black cracks extend, and copper bricks and silver tiles are sent flying high into the sky, clashing with a ringing sound.
Qin Ming remains unperturbed, casually delivers a punch, similarly across the void, clashing directly with the opponent, with his fist light reaching the sky, tearing across the night veil.
With a thunderous boom, a massive thunder explodes high above, deafening, the entire land and sky roar incessantly.
Loads of powerful Qi and Heavenly Light rampage through the night sky, shooting in all directions, seemingly becoming expanding sheets of thunder.
Nearby, those with strength below a Grandmaster cover their ears, stumbling backwards, some with blood at the corners of their mouths, falling on the ground, faces full of terror.
At the same time, the Old Tree Man sweeps forward a dense green light, already near Qin Ming, like a quagmire, intending to bind his opponent.
Outside Qin Ming’s body, Sword Evil violently swirls, slashing around him, and the so-called green quagmire filled with natural patterns of the Grandmaster Domain is swiftly penetrated, cut, and swept away.
High above, the Silver Butterfly cart ripples gently.
The Master Hong Niao, who meditates cross-legged like an old monk, wings folded in prayer, also moves fiercely, rushing from the palm-sized small cart, then dives towards Qin Ming.
Though only as long as a finger, it is incredibly sharp and terrifying, the red figure seemingly distorting mottled time, moving unbelievably fast.
Its speed is astonishing while its figure remains light and agile, suddenly arriving, extending its gleaming red bird claw intending to pry open Qin Ming’s Heavenly Spirit Cover.
It always wins with speed, resembling an unparalleled Demon Sword Immortal.
