Here! Over here!” Ou Xiong began to wildly shout, fearing that this person wouldn’t see or hear them. He promised to himself that after he escaped from here alive, he would never come back to Blood Demon Island. He would hug his seven or eight concubines to sleep – to hell with the Xiantian realm!
Ou Xiong waved his sword, signaling to the Vermillion Bird. The Vermillion Bird was really flying in his direction, but… it wasn’t slowing down!
As he saw the Vermillion Bird expanding in his eyes with terrifying speed, Ou Xiong was petrified. A figure leapt down from the Vermillion Bird!
Bang!!
An inferno of flames gushed out like a wave!
Lin Ming’s spear swept out; over 20 blood demons were directly turned to nothing but ash! Even the two high level blood demons that were equal to a Houtian realm martial artist were instantly killed!
Ou Xiong and his two junior-apprentice brothers were sent flying backwards. They landed flat on the ground, dazed like dead dogs. Ou Xiong’s eyes were wide, he couldn’t believe what was happening. It was a spear! Only a spear! And yet two high level blood demons and over 20 blood demons were instantly killed!
Who… just who was this!?
As the terrifying explosive shock wave swept over them, Qin Yao was frightened. However, she was surrounded by blood demons and didn’t know what had happened.
She had paused, but in that moment of delay, a blood demon leapt towards her, and two other blood demons also leapt towards Qin Xingxuan!
Qin Yao grit her teeth, and the zither in her hands burst with notes. But, she had consumed too much true essence. Although these notes exploded from her zither, she was unable to fend off three blood demons!
“Junior-apprentice Sister Qin, be careful!” Qin Yao loudly shouted.
Lin Ming’s eyes were like electricity. He was able to clearly determine the situation from 200 feet away. But in this instant, these 200 feet seemed like an eternity!
200 feet distance, but only an instant in time!
Lin Ming’s eyes emitted a savage and utterly brutal light.
The power of Tempering Marrow burst out from within his bones.
Heretical God Force – open!
Every strength he had was unleashed to the limit.
“Die!!!!”
Bang!!!
The rocks under Lin Ming’s feet suddenly blew up, the shattered stones flying dozens of feet into the air. Lin Ming shot forwards like a bolt of lightning. With the Purple Comet Spear in hand, he was like an avatar of thunder!
Hu!
Lin Ming’s skeleton issued out crackling sounds through his entire body. A glorious dragon roar emerged from his depths, shooting straight into the sky!
“Divine Demon Thunder Soul!”
The Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder was the ultimate suppressive power against demons and ghosts.
But, the Blood Extinguishing Demon Thunder was just the opposite: it could instead absorb their power!
Regardless of which one it was, both of them were the absolute nemesis of blood demons!
Within Lin Ming’s body, the Heretical God Seed began to howl in elation. Lin Ming’s figure was completely enveloped by the phantom of an Azure Dragon. The Divine Demon Thunder Soul fused into the Purple Comet Spear; the power of thunder flared out!
The terrifying purple and red dual-colored lightning formed a vast net of electricity that came crashing down!
Bang!
All of the blood demons that surrounded Qin Xingxuan and Qin Yao were instantly and completely exterminated!
When a normal martial artist killed a blood demon, the blood demon would become a puddle of blood on the ground. But when Lin Ming hand instantly killed them, the blood demons had actually turned to ash, without a single drop of blood remaining!
Qin Yao was utterly stunned. She watched helplessly as the horde of blood demons around her were instantly turned into floating ash, annihilated in a single second without being able to offer an ounce of resistance. She felt as if she were living a dream. Just… what was going on?
However, Qin Xingxuan stood there in the same place, her body swaying as she stared at Lin Ming, her face devoid of any color.
Slowly, her once dim eyes began to fill with a range of emotions.
Joy…
Affection…
Happiness…
Contentment…
No regrets.
Her lips bent awkwardly. She wanted to smile, but she failed to.
Then, she began to fall over, like a broken butterfly in the late autumn cold…