Chapter 125: Zhimeng is Too Fierce and Cruel
"..."
Hearing Zhimeng's such contemptuous words.
Qin Cuixiao and his son's hearts sank. They looked at each other.
They were not fools; how could they fail to understand the meaning behind Zhimeng's words?
This so-called competition was merely to make Qin Hai a whetstone for Gu Qing.
It seemed Zhimeng had no intention of letting them go.
Thinking this, Qin Cuixiao's gaze turned sinister: "Zhimeng, do you really want to fight to the death with me over a disciple?"
"Fight to the death? Are you worthy?" Zhimeng glanced at him. He was at the Divine Fire Realm First Level, and his foundation even seemed somewhat unsteady.
Clearly, he had broken through with external force, and his realm had not yet completely stabilized.
A character of this level, she could suppress with a mere flip of her hand.
"Good, good, good!"
Qin Cuixiao laughed in his fury. He had said all the kind words he could, only to find that Zhimeng thought he was afraid.
Admittedly, Zhimeng's talent was better than his, and she had cultivated the supreme divine art of the Star God Palace, so her combat power was certainly stronger than his, but not by much.
After all, in the Divine Fire Realm, who could be considered weak?
Furthermore, he had an Ancestor-level divine artifact in hand and was confident he could win in battle.
The only reason he had said so much was that he did not want to completely make an enemy of the Star God Palace.
However, he never expected that a cold-blooded and heartless person like Zhimeng would fight him to the death over a disciple.
"Go and kill him." Qin Cuixiao said coldly.
Since Zhimeng cared so much about Gu Qing, he would let Zhimeng watch Gu Qing fall with her own eyes.
An old-timer at the Venerable Realm Fourth Level, killing a newly advanced Venerable Realm cultivator, would be more than enough.
"Yes, Ancestor."
Qin Hai replied, looking at Gu Qing. The hatred in his eyes was about to overflow, his expression ferocious.
A heaven-shaking aura suddenly erupted, and killing intent filled the field.
"You call yourself a true disciple of a righteous sect, yet your heart is like that of an evil demon. Today, I will make you pay your blood debt with blood."
"Heh!"
Hearing this, Gu Qing sneered.
The Qin family could kill others, but when their own clan was annihilated, the other party was a demon lord.
Gu Qing did not bother to argue.
There was nothing to dispute with a dead man who lacked self-awareness.
All he could do was beat Qin Hai to death and send his entire family to reunite.
Boom!
Gu Qing took a step forward, his aura erupting. The phenomenon of the surrounding stars appeared, and boundless mighty power blessed him.
The vast starry phenomenon was like a universe of stars, making Gu Qing seem like a deity.
Star Battle Fist.
Gu Qing's fist seal was like a vast, ancient star, its momentum immense, as if it could collapse the space and crush everything.
"Hmm?"
Qin Hai's scalp tingled, and the confidence in his heart instantly vanished.
Seeing the might of Gu Qing's divine ability, he knew he was likely no match for Gu Qing.
This Star Battle Fist seal was naturally perfect, like a real ancient star, with immeasurable power.
A possibility instantly flashed through his mind: an Innate Talent Divine Ability.
Only an Innate Talent Divine Ability could be so perfect and complete, so natural, with limitless power.
Qin Hai never thought that in his lifetime, he would encounter a freak who had awakened an Innate Talent Divine Ability.
Before this, he had always believed it was a legend, that Innate Talent Divine Abilities did not exist in the world, and that the ancients had simply exaggerated.
After all, a talent freak like Qin Shou had not awakened an Innate Talent Divine Ability.
He had only cultivated some incomparably powerful, supreme divine abilities.
Numerous thoughts flashed by, but Qin Hai was also rich in combat experience.
At the first moment, he summoned a great cauldron and smashed it toward the Star Battle Fist.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow piercing the sun. He burned his essence, energy, and spirit, erupting with a heaven-shaking sword intent that seemed to split the space apart.
Boom~!
The great cauldron was sent flying by the fist seal. The moment the fist seal and the long sword touched, the stars shattered. Qin Hai was shaken flying by the fist seal, his body cracking.
And Gu Qing, on his fist, only a faint mark appeared.
"How is this possible???"
Qin Hai's pupils shrank sharply. Ignoring the injuries on his body, he looked at Gu Qing with a horrified expression.
He was holding a Supreme Artifact, attacking the strong with the weak, yet he only managed to scratch Gu Qing?
Was Gu Qing's physical body tougher than a Saint Artifact?
"Nothing is impossible. You're just ignorant."
Gu Qing pressed forward, throwing another punch.
He was still suppressing his strength. If he had unleashed his full power, Qin Hai would have been killed by his punch long ago.
Such a good whetstone could not be wasted.
Gu Qing's divine might was like a prison, the Supreme Law accompanying him. Every punch and every finger strike held an invincible momentum, suppressing Qin Hai completely.
Only after familiarizing himself with the application of the Supreme Law did he finally stomp on him, causing him to explode, and collected all his blood and essence.
"Hu..."
Qin Cuixiao and his sons watched, their temples throbbing, their breathing growing heavier, and their gazes turning ever colder.
None of them could accept that a genius could be so terrifying.
They had originally thought Qin Shou was invincible in the world, undefeated among his peers.
However, at this very moment, they had to admit that Gu Qing was much stronger than Qin Shou.
The two were not even on the same level.
A sliver of regret arose in Qin Cuixiao's heart.
If he had not been too indulgent with Qin Shou, leading to his arrogance, perhaps today's disaster would not have happened.
The Qin family, prosperous for tens of thousands of years, would not have been destroyed in a single day.
But it was too late to say anything now.
"This son cannot be left alive. In a moment, I will hold off Zhimeng, and you two will find a chance to kill him."
Qin Cuixiao transmitted his voice to his two sons. At the same time, he summoned the Qin family's Ancestor's divine artifact, the Dragon Cry Sword.
Ang~
The Dragon Cry Sword let out a dragon's roar, and its sword energy transformed into a dragon, stretching across billions of miles.
The aura of the God-Dao permeated the air; a single wisp of it could destroy billions of living beings and shatter the universe.
"Hiss~"
"Let's get out of here."
The strong ones hiding in the shadows, watching secretly, felt their scalps explode the moment they saw the Dragon Cry Sword. The terrifying sword intent's reflection seemed as if it would tear their souls apart.
How could they still care about watching the show now?
If they were a step too late, they would likely have to leave their lives here.
As for those minor cultivators without the ability to escape, they felt the vast and boundless pressure of the God-Dao. They fell to their knees in despair, crying out loudly.
They prayed that both sides would not fight here, otherwise they would be the first to die.
"Heh! Overestimating yourselves!"
Seeing this, a hint of contempt appeared in Zhimeng's cold and indifferent beautiful eyes. She did not even bother to summon her own divine artifact. Her left hand was Taiyin, her right hand was Taiyang.
She threw a punch. Yin and Yang mutually aided, striking out with the power of Chaos, shattering the sky full of sword energy.
Qin Cuixiao and his sons were not surprised in the least. They were instantly blasted into the boundless void, spewing a mist of blood mixed with internal fragments.
The power of Yin and Yang was like a bone-burrowing maggot, rampaging wildly within their bodies, eroding their life force.
"You..."
Qin Cuixiao was horrified and scared out of his wits.
He was holding a divine artifact, yet he was no match for the empty-handed Zhimeng in a single exchange.
What kind of divine ability was this?
They were both in the Divine Fire Realm, so why was the gap so vast?
Looking at Zhimeng, who was enveloped in a hazy divine light with Chaos Qi lingering, she was like an ancient Chaos God.
Her divine might was like a prison, her laws like a sea.
In comparison to Zhimeng, his God-Dao domain seemed like a drop in the ocean, tiny and weak.
The father and sons were instantly struck with a single possibility.
Zhimeng had reversed the acquired to return to the innate.
She had transformed into a true innate god.
There was a fundamental difference between her and his kind of acquired pseudo-god.
Thinking of this, Qin Cuixiao said urgently:
"You two leave now, I'll hold her off."
"No, we won't leave."
"Father, you go. We brothers will stop her."
"What a display of deep father-son affection. Since that's the case, you can all stay."
Zhimeng's God-Dao domain unfolded. All the laws of the heavens were trampled under her feet, like a supreme heavenly maiden with the myriad laws following her.
She threw a punch, and space collapsed, all things were annihilated, and she struck out a chaotic light.
Boom!
The father and sons were instantly blown apart, their bodies destroyed. The Dragon Cry Sword was sent flying.
The moment their bodies reformed, the two brothers said urgently, "Don't hit our father! We are willing to submit. We will let you plant a slave seal on our souls."
"Trash."
Zhimeng sneered coldly, unmoved, and punched the trash father and sons.
"No... Father, you go quickly."
"..."
The father and sons had no power to fight back, being blown apart again and again.
Gu Qing and Ji Ning looked at each other, their expressions complicated.
Zhimeng was too fierce and cruel.
To think she was brutally beating a crippled family of three.
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