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In front of the Heaven's Sky Hall, Qin Ming floated a trace of gloominess on his face. Killing Feng Aotian was not an opportunistic trick, it all came from Qin Ming's own strength.

At the moment, standing opposite of Qin Ming was Zheng Tianqin. His expression was gloomy and cold, and his face was filled with killing intent as he stared at Qin Ming. Gritting his teeth, he released a creaking sound, and a black blade appeared in his right hand, releasing a black light.

Everyone below the stage held their breath. The final battle was the most critical one, and it would be the last time that Qin Ming would be able to completely win.

Zheng Tianqin was originally a dual body and energy cultivator, his physique was extremely strong compared to ordinary people, and his blade technique was extremely skilled. He was praised as the head of the True Martial Empire's Four Great Spirit Kings, and was not someone who lived up to his name.

Facing such a strong enemy, Qin Ming would naturally not let his guard down. The Qilin Flame Crack Blade on his right hand released a trembling sound that released scarlet flames that shined like a torch.

Every time Qin Ming summoned the Qilin Flame Crack Blade, he would feel the battle intent in his body brimming and his blood boiling. It was as if the Qilin Flame Crack Blade enjoyed this kind of day where it licked its own blood.

It was a desire, the Qilin Flame Crack Blade was a divine weapon, it's main weapon was a killing path, it had berserk, exciting power, it could be considered an unparalleled divine weapon that was born to fight.

"That's not right!" That Qin Ming … His Cultivation Level is at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage? " Below the stage, Zhao Tingdi's face was originally gloomy, but his expression suddenly froze, his eyes stared straight at Qin Ming, and just then he sensed that there was a powerful spirit force circulating in Qin Ming's body, "It's broken! I actually fell for this brat's trick! "

"Hehe!" Zhao Tingdi, did you notice it just now? " Seeing Zhao Tingdi muttering to himself, Wu Xinghun sneered and turned to look at Zhao Tingdi. The reason why he imprisoned Feng Aotian and Zheng Tianqin in the fourth level of the Sky Sea was because he had long since known that Qin Ming's Cultivation Level was at the ninth level, hence he was so calm and composed.

Qin Ming was someone who had crossed worlds. Wu Xinghun had already known about this a long time ago, but when Qin Ming said that it would be a fair battle, Wu Xinghun did not reject him.

"A sinister villain!" Zhao Tingdi was furious, hearing what Wu Xinghun said, he immediately realised what Wu Xinghun had said to him before.

"Ha ha!" Wu Xinghun laughed out loud, but was not angered by his anger. Instead, he looked at Zhao Tingdi with a mocking gaze and thought to himself, "A small empire lord, dares to be so arrogant in the Eastern Lands, you truly do not know your place!"

Boom!

Just as the two of them were looking at each other, a loud sound rang out on the Yama platform, startling everyone. Surprise appeared on their faces and fear appeared on their faces as they sucked in a breath of cold air.

On Yama Minamiya's stage, Zheng Tianqin's blade was like it could split the heaven and earth. It was unstoppable, the blade light was like a thunder in a clear sky as a terrifying shock wave exploded in the air.

The might of one slash was extremely terrifying. Seeing Zheng Tianqin use his full strength, Qin Ming frowned, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile. With a wave of his right hand, the Qilin Flame Crack Blade's flames suddenly shot out in all directions like a blazing sun.

The terrifying heat wave instantly made everyone feel as if they had fallen into a sea of fire. Each of them were drenched in sweat as they took a few steps back, looking at Qin Ming with fear on their faces.

"The Qilin Flame Crack Blade has awakened?" Wu Xinghun's expression changed greatly. Seeing the Qilin Flame Crack Blade in Qin Ming's hand releasing such terrifying flames, he had a feeling that he could not believe it. That was a divine weapon, and without a certain amount of Cultivation Level, it was impossible for it to unleash its power.

Seeing the terrifying side of the Qilin Flame Crack Blade, Zhao Tingdi's heart began to stir. He really wanted to take it for himself, because as long as he could obtain this strange and peerless weapon, what need was there for him to be afraid of Wu Xinghun?

Boom! *

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Ming suddenly turned into a shadow, and the Qilin Flame Crack Blade in his right hand transformed into a rainbow beam and flashed across the sky in an instant.

Boom!

As the swords and sabers clashed, a terrifying shockwave was suddenly created. Sparks flew in all directions, and the bright light was accompanied by the sound of thunder as it vibrated through the air. The heaven and earth changed color, and violent winds howled!

"Pfft …!"

Zheng Tianqin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The black blade in his right hand instantly exploded. His body flew out horizontally and heavily fell to the ground!

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Zheng Tianqin. Without waiting for Zheng Tianqin to react, Qin Ming's sword rippled, and the sword rainbow directly pierced through Zheng Tianqin's chest!

Boom! *

With a loud explosion, sparks flew in every direction. Zheng Tianqin's body instantly exploded into pieces. He was incinerated into ashes in an instant. He didn't even have the chance to scream before dying a miserable death.

"Zheng Ling Wang has been killed?"

"Holy sh * t!" Isn't he afraid of getting even with the Duke, who killed two of his True Martial Empire in a row? "

The many disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Sect were all shocked. Qin Ming would kill without batting an eye, and would not show any mercy. He was such a cruel and merciless person, yet he actually did things cleanly and cruelly for Qin Ming.

"Good boy!" His strength has actually improved quite a bit. " Gu Qingfeng appeared to be slightly surprised. When he saw the aura Qin Ming had just released, he had also realized that it was Qin Ming's Cultivation Level.

"Only when the Qilin Flame Crack Blade is in his hands can it release its light. I wonder if Wu Xinghun can let this child go?" Tu Kun's expression was a little strange. He admired Qin Ming's outstanding performance, but when he thought about the Qilin Flame Crack Blade, he couldn't help but turn and look at Wu Xinghun. He was secretly worried for him.

"The two Spirit Kings are dead? "What should we do?"

The few people behind Zhao Tingdi all felt uneasy when they saw Qin Ming killing the two Rankers from their Empire with his sword rain.

It had to be known that there were extremely few True Martial Empire experts in the first place, yet two of them had actually lost their Heavenly Immortal Sect.

Xuanwu Empire, and the Ming Yuan Empire had always been fighting against True Martial Empire in open and in secret. If the other two nations knew that True Martial Empire were to be weakened, it would definitely cause discrimination in True Martial Empire between the two nations, and it might even lead to an unnecessary war.

Zhao Tingdi's face was currently as black as coal, he glared at Qin Ming who was above, and turned to glance at the people behind him, muttering to himself, "Let's go!"

After he finished speaking, Zhao Tingdi led True Martial Empire and the rest and left in a hurry. Today, Zhao Tingdi had lost all face, the great king of a nation was actually like a dog that had lost his family.

Originally, he had brazenly come here to denounce and punish them, but in the end he had actually lost two generals. Such a great humiliation, Zhao Tingdi naturally would not let it go.

Seeing that Zhao Tingdi had left, Wu Xinghun did not care about him and turned around to return to the Sky Vault Palace. Gu Qingfeng and the rest followed closely behind, leaving Qin Ming outside.

Qin Ming, who was standing on the Underworld Arena, put away his Qilin Flame Crack Blade, rubbed his nose, and sweetly smiled while shaking his head. Afterwards, he directly flew to the ground, and without paying attention to the gazes of the crowd, he rushed towards Gu Yun's peak.

"Is this Qin Ming too inflated?"

"Humph!" So what? I heard that there's a huge commotion over at Gu Yun Peak, and I also heard that there's a guy called Zhuo Lin waiting for him at Gu Yun Peak to return! "

"Zhuo Lin? This guy came out of seclusion? "No, I have to go take a look. How could I miss such a good show!"

Witnessing Qin Ming's departure, the crowd actually started to discuss among themselves. Qin Ming's proud and aloof appearance did not please the masses, so all sorts of obscenities were exchanged, at the same time, some people really wanted to see Qin Ming make a fool of himself.

Almost all of the disciples of the entire Gu Yun Peak had come out at full strength, and even all of the disciples of the Haoyun Peak had been alerted to this point.

It was already the third time under the sun, yet the surrounding Martial Arts Practice Field was extremely lively. Everyone was whispering and discussing, all of them focusing their attention on the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field.

In the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field, a young man dressed in black stood with his hands behind his back. He looked extraordinary and valiant, and his strength had reached the Sky Sea Third Layer, which was called "Zhuo Lin"!

That's right, he really was Jin Ling's dao companion, Zhuo Lin. Early three days ago, he said that he wanted to fight Qin Ming head on with his Martial Arts Practice Field, so he naturally did not say the reason.

Now, it was already the afternoon of the third day. Zhuo Lin's face was calm as he continued to stand at his Martial Arts Practice Field, waiting for Qin Ming to appear while the number of servants watching increased day by day.

"It's the third day! Will that Qin Ming appear? "

"I think that Qin Ming fellow is probably on his way back to the sect … Why else wouldn't he appear?"

"Hm!" I've also heard of this before, it's said that Qin Ming is betrothed to the princess of True Martial Empire, Zhao Xi! "

The surrounding people were all whispering to each other. News of what happened to the True Martial Empire had already spread far and wide, but it was a pity that they did not know what had happened in the Sky Heaven Palace.

"Humph!" That Qin Ming should be dead, to dare cause trouble at the True Martial Empire, he is simply courting death! " Xuanming, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, revealed a sneer on his face. He seemed extremely happy, because when he heard that Qin Ming had been heavily injured by him, he could already conclude that Qin Ming was undoubtedly dead.

"Hello? Did you hear that, someone seemed to have seen Qin Ming at Sky Heaven Hall just now? " Just as Xuanming was feeling complacent in his heart, suddenly, someone mentioned that they had seen Qin Ming before.

"Impossible!" Xuanming did not believe it, and anxiously turned to look at the few people behind him, staring at them coldly and asked: "Who said they saw Qin Ming before?"

"This... We only heard about it. " Seeing Xuanming's fierce and evil look, the disciples were filled with fear and retreated, their voices trembling.

"Heard?" Xuanming frowned, his expression extremely ugly.

"Look!" Isn't that Qin Ming? "

"It's really him! He's still alive? "

He raised his hand and pointed to a man walking out from the forest behind him, causing everyone to turn around and look behind, but when they clearly saw that the man was actually Qin Ming, they all opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

"It's really him? He actually didn't die, could it be that all the rumors were fake? " Xuanming's expression changed greatly, seeing that the person in front of him was truly Qin Ming, his heart was in a mess, he was unable to believe what was happening, he even suspected that the rumors were all fabricated.