AST 2458 - There Were Treasures, Killing Allv (1/2)

AST 2458 - There Were Treasures, Killing All

Right now, Qing Shui felt as if all of his six senses had been activated and the Taichi essence in his hands started becoming increasingly stronger. In the past, it had only been at the level of truth and obscurity but it was only then that he had come into contact with Dao regulations, to accumulate more and release less. Right now, Qing Shui could sense that his accumulation was overflowing. Once he found a release point, there would be no holding back.

Cloudhand, Hill Moving Hammer, Single Whip...

Seemingly Sealed Shut, Tiger's Descent, Overturned River... Right now, Qing Shui's Taichi had surpassed that of the recognition of Taichi in his previous life. His moves were also not restricted to only the 24 stances or some meaningless numbers. His Taichi was simply a feeling and there were no more stances.

His drifting figure darted through the air elegantly, as if he had integrated into the air. When he attacked, there didn't seem to be any waves, and only when he got close to coming into contact would the other party realize his dangerous powers. It was a mysterious combination of toughness and gentleness.

Boom boom...

The middle-aged man was rendered only capable of being on the defense. He was unable to calm down, and the more this was the case, the more it was harder for him to handle the attacks. He was already at his wits' end, struggling to fend off Qing Shui's assaults. The places he had been hit felt as if he was burned by fire and frozen by ice simultaneously. He felt extremely unwell and was trying very hard to hang on.

Boom!

With a punch, Qing Shui's palm struck onto the middle-aged man's heart.

Kacha!

The sound of shattering bone was extremely crisp and the middle-aged man retreated while spurting blood. Qing Shui drew back his attacks and didn't give chase. This battle had caused Qing Shui's realm to undergo a hint of a change, and there was a qualitative improvement toward his battle consciousness on the microscopic level.

He Fan was extremely surprised. That middle-aged man was considered to be from one of the strongest batches even amongst the He Clan. Someone at the fifth level of the Nurture God Realm was considered to be very respectable in the clan. Even He Fan would have to address him as Uncle.

However, to think that such a person had been completely defeated at the hands of a young man. He Fan found it very hard to accept this. He himself was also considered to be a genius and had garnered a lot of attention onto him. However, right now, he felt that the difference between the young man and himself was like that of the light of a firefly and that of the moon.

A myriad of thoughts gushed up inside his mind and the first of them was to kill Qing Shui immediately. If Qing Shui was killed, so what if he was an outstanding existence? However, he took a quick look at his surroundings. Even the strongest person he had with him had been defeated. There was only one way remaining—to gang up against him.

However, He Fan also knew that there were risks to this. If they didn't manage to kill Qing Shui, then, wouldn’t he become the one killed instead? However, He Fan was quickly amused by his own thoughts. Who was he? He was a member of the He Clan. Who in the Mortal City would dare to kill him?

”Everyone, attack him together.” He Fan was soon swayed by his own thoughts and became confident again. There were no fewer than 30 people with him. Although the strongest one of them had been defeated, there were also ten or so people amongst the remaining people who were just slightly weaker than the middle-aged man.

At this moment, He Fan brought out something that was like a basin-sized mirror. While everyone else dashed out toward Qing Shui, he stayed back to shine his mirror toward Qing Shui.

A stream of snow-white light from a sword Qi instantly slashed out toward Qing Shui.

At that moment, all the pores on Qing Shui's body contracted. He instinctively moved and dodged that stream of light.

Boom!

All the sturdy manors in the surroundings were turned into ruins.

This place wasn't far off from the auction hall and was situated within a busy market. With so many manors destroyed, quite a number of people had been implicated and gotten hurt. Qing Shui frowned. What kind of treasure was that? It had such an overwhelming aura. He wasn't willing to try and go up against it, despite how strong his physical body was. He wouldn't go looking for trouble for himself.

Seeing that Qing Shui had dodged the attack, the corners of He Fan's lips slightly curled up into a smile. At this moment, the rest of the people had charged their way right up to Qing Shui, attacking him with sabers, spears, swords, or were either punching and kicking at him.

Qing Shui had brought out his Golden Battle Halberd and called out the Dragon Slaying Beast. He then threw out a Total Annihilation attack.

The Golden Battle Halberd released a golden half-spherical light that seemed to tear apart even air, extending out toward the surroundings.