Night Without End-Chapter 1220 - 537: The Fear of Being Dominated by Taiyi (Part 4)

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Capítulo 1220: Chapter 537: The Fear of Being Dominated by Taiyi (Part 4)

Taiyi had consecutively defeated five young fierce contenders, forcing them into a premature end of the tournament for their age group, leaving no one daring to step into the arena.

The Golden List looked indifferent, unfazed even by the change to a middle and young generation matchup.

Qin Ming retreated from the battlefield, walking with unhurried steps, remaining confident and composed throughout.

“Truly a demon!” In the Totem System, a group of people gazed at his back, their expressions complex, feelings indignant, realizing they had been ruled by this person not long ago, annoyed yet too scared to enter the arena.

The atmosphere on Yujing’s side was relaxed and joyful, though many were truly awe-struck by Taiyi’s transcendence from the young generation.

The Venerable Lu Family faced inner turmoil, remembering how he had referred to Taiyi as Brother Dao, yet that guy was still under eighteen!

The Bodhi Saint remained silent, recalling how he had ascended together with Taiyi, walked shoulder to shoulder into battle, initially thinking of Taiyi as a young boy, therefore advising him like a senior, not paying much heed.

But later, he could only watch Taiyi rise to the top of the list, feeling ashamed for underestimating him at first, and now realizing he was still that young, unchanged.

“Change the players, fight again!” an old Totem spoke, holding bottled-up rage, as the meticulously arranged team of ‘Totemized’ youths had all failed, leaving them exasperated.

“Finally, it’s my turn!” A young man with a bird face and human body stormed into the battlefield, his face fierce.

Staring at Qin Ming’s back, he remarked, “What a pity, not in a group with you, or else… how could you flaunt, I would surely crush you. I began my cultivation journey later, and if it’s about actual cultivation time, I could participate in the youth tournament under eighteen.”

He was discontent and unruly, sighing with pity, believing if he was not over twenty, he would personally rip Taiyi apart.

“The real show begins!” A Totem concurred, intentionally bypassing the earlier failures.

Everyone refocused, as some famed prodigies, including the core saints, were about to debut.

Qin Ming turned back, eyeing the young bird-faced man who had twice disrespected him, feeling contempt.

The Golden List voiced, “Taiyi, continue your efforts, complete six rounds.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming turned swiftly and headed into the arena.

Suddenly, many looked on in astonishment—he… returned!

“Oh my, is Taiyi entering the youth confrontation with his young body?”

“Really looking forward to it, blasting that foul-mouthed bird man!”

In the Mountain and Sea Territory, a group of young people fond of Taiyi and impressed by his achievements was deeply excited.

He’s entering again? The Totem Camp was somewhat disoriented, followed by a chaotic uproar, allowing a youth to break through into the youth generation is like pressing their faces repeatedly!

“Awoo, awoo, slice him up!”

Some young experts roared like beasts in agitation, wanting revenge, yet feeling indignation, assuming Yujing side was belittling them, using youth to confront adult, questioning whom they looked down on.

Members of Totem Civilization called into the arena, “Bird God, your chance has arrived, the heavens wish to fulfill your desire. If you can’t slam him down, you don’t deserve to be with us!”

The bird-faced young strongman, after astonishment, revealed ecstasy, face flushed with excitement, rubbing his hands, wondering if he might personally end this seemingly calm, yet dismissive boy?

“Come, come, let your Uncle Bird love you well, hurry over!” He radiated totem brilliance, a terrifying golden bird shadow appearing behind him, strikingly resembling the Golden Winged Great Roc.

Qin Ming drew his blade, striding forward, surrounded by runes, melded into the night light, resonating with the world, unifying heaven and man.

The young strongman known as Bird God was indeed remarkable, managing to be the first to enter the arena, he possessed means akin to divine skills.

He let out a long howl, the golden shadow behind him swelling, whipping up fierce gusts of wind, charging towards his opponent.

It seemed like a pure-blooded Ancient Divine Bird Golden Winged Great Roc had been summoned forth.

The bird-faced young fierce contender smirked coldly, charging as well.

Qin Ming swung the blade repeatedly, continuously slashing at the illusive shadow of the Golden Winged Great Roc, unleashing terrifying Blade Qi, the dense runes on his blade resembling stars appearing.

Every slash felt like a plunging star river, weaving and intertwining, never-ending, set to become a star sea in the night sky.

With a bang, the golden roc shadow was sliced apart by Qin Ming, golden radiance scattering in all directions, flowing light dazzling the sky, bloodstained bird feathers wilting.

The bird-faced young expert changed sharply in countenance, deeply shocked, for the roc form condensed through sacrificial rituals over two months was crushed by that madman’s blade.

With a sound of blood erupting, he received a cut as well, his right arm flying away, half his body bloodied.

The bird-faced young expert, despite his utmost to counter and evade, ultimately could not escape the fate of defeat.

With another bang, he was destroyed by Qin Ming’s subsequent slash!

Qin Ming flicked the long blade, shaking off droplets of blood, bright and clean, devoid of blood, and sheathed it with a clang.

Calmly, he asked, “Anyone else? Come forward to meet your death.”

The Totem Camp’s young generation was unsettled, this youth “cross-border” in battle and still so formidable, slashing their comrade Bird God, truly terrifying and a challenging figure.

Some older Totems looked grim, they had prepared a youth killing machine – the Heart Demon, to grind Yujing people through such a means.

Yet the Heart Demon knelt completely, while Taiyi followed the path they planned of using youth against youth.

Yujing’s crowd cheered jubilantly.

“Great, Taiyi slashed delightfully, seeing this scene feels like enjoying the legendary ginsengfruit, pores all open, entire body refreshed!”

“Crossing two age groups, pierce through them!”

An old Totem discontently questioned, “Has Yujing concentrated resources, only nurturing such a youth?”

“What do you mean?” an Earth Immortal calmly asked.

The old Totem replied, “Change combatants, no one should appear more than three times, assess the collective strength of the young generation rather than focusing solely on one individual.”

“That’s how it should be,” Totem Sacred Mountain spoke.

It’s also suspicious if Yujing has concentrated resources like their side, heedless of future potential negative impacts on the youth, only caring about immediate victory, nurturing several fearsome battle monsters first.

The Golden List calmly responded, “As you wish, here, needless to say, talents abound, plenty of prodigies ready to appear, barely exhaustible.”

Subsequently, it personally acted, transmitting Taiyi, Zuo Hang, and others who had participated back.

It calmly stated, “Besides those in the arena, I’ll select some anew. Spring comes when flowers bloom everywhere, true brilliance shines when myriad blossoms contend.”

Qin Ming was transported back to the Mountain and Sea Map, standing alone on a great mist-covered mountain, where Tao Rhythm flowed, order intertwined, isolated from the outside.

At this moment, the second battle in the Seventh Realm monster’s battlefield was still ongoing. They had fought for quite a while, moving far beyond, seemingly in outer heaven, where no one could clearly see the battle, only witnessing terrifying Immortal Light collide.

“Gao Chan, Cui Chongxiao…” Golden List called a group of names.

Initially, this group felt both nervous and excited, being recognized by this war machine.

The Golden List added, “Whether you enter, depends on the situation.”

These people questioned, were they considered backup members?

Within the Mountain and Sea Territory, many discussed.

“Where’s the Sect Realm, One Sword Piercing Thirty Six Heavens, why haven’t they appeared?”

“Summon them, Gold List Master, let those at the top reveal themselves!”

The Golden List surprisingly responded, “We have plenty of talents here, no rush.”

Subsequently, it called out again, “Qin Ming, enter.”

To dispel doubts, it couldn’t solely summon Qin Ming, also bringing up Zhou Tian Dao, Feng Zhige, Yan Zhuohua, Little Tathagata, and others to the arena.

The Golden List utilized Divine Radiance to guide those individuals to the battlefield.

“I’m…back!” Qin Ming stood tall, astonishing those with his return. Already on the mountain, he had been asked to wear silver armor.

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