#304 - Kill Qin Zheng
After the bloody light left Qin Zheng's body, Qin Zheng showed no signs of anything being amiss.
Feeling that his body was completely unchanged, Qin Zheng stretched out his hands and looked at himself in disbelief.
Qin Zheng murmured, "Could it be that Qin Buyi's move is just intimidating in appearance, but in reality, its lethality is not that great?"
"This move is quite similar to an illusion..."
Ying Gan and Young Master Ling also noticed the situation with Qin Zheng, and they were both very puzzled.
Ying Gan whispered, "Qin Buyi's move doesn't look like an illusion. How could it pass through Qin Zheng's body without any effect?"
Just as the two were thinking this, Qin Zheng's body suddenly underwent a change.
The first change occurred in Qin Zheng's sea of consciousness, which was originally golden, but was now blood red.
The blood red rapidly erased Qin Zheng's memories.
The expression on Qin Zheng's face switched back and forth between confusion and clarity.
"Who am I... I am Qin Zheng, the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty."
"Where is this... No, I am currently fleeing for my life."
"What kind of sorcery is this? Why is my memory being so severely affected?"
"Boom!"
Qin Zheng's sea of consciousness exploded.
The sound of the sea of consciousness of a Half Immortal Realm expert exploding could be heard throughout the heavens and earth.
Ying Gan and Young Master Ling, who were hundreds of miles away, heard the loud noise, and their expressions suddenly changed.
Young Master Ling trembled and said, "This... this is the explosion of the sea of consciousness!"
"Damn! This saber technique is too terrifying."
After Qin Zheng's sea of consciousness exploded, the changes in his body were not over.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Zheng's tight skin instantly became loose, and his straight figure became hunched.
His clear eyes became muddy and turbid.
The aura of the Half Immortal Realm on his body plummeted.
Great Ascension Realm...
Tribulation Realm...
Integration Realm...
Foundation Establishment Realm...
When Qin Zheng's cultivation level dropped to the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, another explosion came from his body.
"Boom!"
With this explosion, Qin Zheng's cultivation level completely fell below the Foundation Establishment Realm, becoming a mortal without any cultivation.
After losing all his cultivation, Qin Zheng instantly lost his ability to fly.
His withered body fell from the sky like a dead tree.
At this moment, Qin Zheng's body erupted with a strong aura of annihilation.
Under the gaze of Ying Gan and Young Master Ling, Qin Zheng's body rapidly turned into nothingness, like sand blown by a strong wind.
This scene, in the eyes of Young Master Ling and Ying Gan, was nothing short of a very terrifying horror movie.
Weird! Too weird!
If this happened to a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm or Great Ascension Realm, the two of them would not be so frightened.
But this was a Half Immortal Realm expert. Half Immortal Realm experts were basically in a position above hundreds of millions of people in all the forces around the Great Ming Dynasty and the Great Qin Dynasty.
There were as many cultivators as the sands of the Ganges River, but the number of people who could truly break through to the Half Immortal Realm was like holding a handful of sand from the Ganges River, only this little bit.
Now, such a powerful figure died in a bizarre way that could not be understood.
A trace of fear arose in the hearts of Ying Gan and Young Master Ling, fear of the power that Qin Buyi possessed.
Ying Gan took a deep look at Qin Buyi, and his heart was convinced of Young Master Ling's previous speculation, and he thought to himself, "This Qin Buyi is indeed a disciple of Chan, one of the supreme sects, otherwise, how could he have such shocking methods!"
As for Young Master Ling's heart, it was full of panic. He was now standing on the opposite side of Qin Buyi.
Qin Zheng, whose cultivation level was similar to his, was killed by Qin Buyi with one strike, let alone him!
Young Master Ling couldn't help but think to himself, "Where did this Great Ming Dynasty find such a freak!"
"Chan, one of the dignified orthodox supreme sects, actually cultivated such a bloodthirsty demon."
"Judging from the saber in his hand, the number of creatures slaughtered is definitely an unimaginable number."
Because his heart was filled with fear, Qin Buyi in Young Master Ling's mind seemed to have mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind him.
And Qin Buyi was standing in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, holding a long saber and standing tall.
While Young Master Ling's mind was racing, the Annihilation·Slaying Immortal Combination Skill of the Killing Life Saber Technique came to Young Master Ling's side.
"Clang!" "Boom!"
The domineering pitch-black saber light struck the fan surface, making a sound of metal clashing.
Then, with a loud bang, the pitch-black saber light split cracks on the fan surface and dissipated.
Young Master Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the pitch-black saber light dissipate.
His current situation was extremely dangerous. In front of him was the pitch-black saber light displayed by Qin Buyi, and behind him was the bloody light that had just killed Qin Zheng attacking him.
Now that the pitch-black saber light had dissipated, it meant that Young Master Ling only needed to focus on targeting the bloody light behind him.
Suddenly!
Just as Young Master Ling was about to recall the fan and block it behind him.
A dazzling light of annihilation rose from the place where the pitch-black saber light had dissipated.
The light of annihilation shone on the fan surface...
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The cracks that had been slashed out on the fan surface by the pitch-black saber light suddenly intensified, spreading to all parts of the fan surface.
In less than a breath, the fan surface was like a broken spider web, covered with cracks.
At the same time, the fan surface trembled slightly, as if it might explode at any time.
As the light of annihilation shone, like the last straw that broke the camel's back in the desert, the fan surface could no longer hold on.
"Crack!"
"Bang!"
The fan surface completely exploded, and the shattered fan surface fragments shot out like cannonballs.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Young Master Ling's mouth.
This fan was something he had nurtured with his mind. The destruction of the fan was also a considerable injury to Young Master Ling himself.
Young Master Ling's face was pale without a trace of blood, and the aura on his body kept fluctuating up and down.
Young Master Ling fully mobilized the spiritual power in his body to stabilize the fluctuating aura.
"My fan! My precious fan!" Young Master Ling said with heartache.
He had nurtured this fan for many years, and eighty to ninety percent of his combat power needed to be displayed through this fan.
And the materials for refining this fan were extremely precious, each of which belonged to the situation where there was a price but no market.
At this moment, Young Master Ling felt a burst of stinging pain in his back.
In his mind, the bloody light was already close at hand.
This directly pulled Young Master Ling out of his grief. In the face of the crisis of life and death, treasures were not as important as life.
Treasures can be refined again if they are gone, but life is really gone if it is gone.
Young Master Ling thought of Qin Zheng's miserable death just now, and quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and the essence blood of his whole body was burned frantically by Young Master Ling as if he didn't want money.
Young Master Ling's divine sense moved slightly, and his figure appeared hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.
As soon as he showed his figure, Young Master Ling didn't dare to delay at all, and used all his strength to teleport away again.
Ying Gan looked at Young Master Ling, who was running further and further away, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety.
It would be a very headache if Young Master Ling ran away.
