Night without Borders

Chapter 282: Kneeling before God
The night fog was completely dyed with red clouds, like a flaming cloud, and light rain poured down, covering Qin Ming underneath.

One after another, bright red and crystal feathers fell and fluttered around him. In the red mist above his head, it seemed that a red bird was molting and being reborn.

"A godlike creature?"

"Suzaku!"

Many people exclaimed in surprise and were greatly shocked.

Not only that, near the fire clouds, there are thick blue clouds rolling, with a huge monster lurking in the middle, full of oppression.

It turned out to be a green dragon. Its scales opened and closed with a deafening clang, its long beard fluttered, its horns were majestic, and even with just a small part of its body exposed it was awe-inspiring.

"What kind of ceremony is this, two god-like creatures guarding?"

Some young people were confused because they really couldn't tell that this was not a flesh and blood body.

On the foreign side, a group of young sun elves were uneasy and dumbfounded. The scene in front of them was quite shocking.

Guang Yu, with golden electric light surrounding his whole body, was indeed a man of natural talent. He had just boasted that he was invincible within a distance of ten feet.

But now, his inner scene was shaken.

Those two extraordinary creatures suddenly broke in. Although only their bright red feathers fell and their giant green claws stretched out, they had already occupied a large space in the Pure Land of God.

No wonder after he broke the opponent's Skylight Sword Wave, he found it difficult to further crush the main culprit.

“Are these the two kinds of holy evil spirits you gave him?” On the Immortal Road side, an old senior frowned and looked at Chu Yuan, Jiang Yunfan and other middle-aged and young people.

"We also didn't expect that the Holy Evil would be revived like this in his hands, so lifelike and with super-normal effects." Chu Yuan and others looked solemn.

All the middle-aged and young people were a little surprised. In their eyes, the Holy Evil was indeed extraordinary and could sharpen the spiritual field, but its magical effects should not be to this extent.

"This has really fallen into the right hands." A great master of the Immortal Road couldn't help but say so.

The expressions of many middle-aged and young people changed. Was the Grand Master speaking from his heart, or was he reminding or warning them of something?
"Those are two kinds of holy evil!" An old sun elf from the outside tribe spoke up, reminding Guangyu and also clearing up doubts for the tribesmen around him.

Guang Yu stood in the golden interior, raised his hand and pointed, and thunder fell from the sky like a waterfall, blasting towards Qin Ming.

There is no doubt that in ancient myths and legends, the gods who wield thunder are very scary. Just ask, how many monks in the world can withstand the punishment of thunder?

A high-pitched bird cry resounded through the night sky. The Vermilion Bird shed its feathers and was reborn. The clouds and mist were dyed red, and the red clouds were shining everywhere. It blocked the thunder and lightning with its flames.

The entire golden realm was shaking violently, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Although Guang Yu's Shinto foundation - Inner Scene, has taken shape and is surging with golden thunder, the power he can control cannot compare with the real lightning in the rainstorm.

A young person is far from reaching that level.

However, normally speaking, it would be no problem for him to defeat his peers and dominate others.

With a crackling sound, the thunder runes surged violently. Guang Yu's tall body shook, and his long golden hair was shining with dazzling electric light. He looked shocked.

Earlier, when he faced the enemy, he always used the fire of the sun to directly restrain him. When he learned that today's opponent was suspected to be able to resist the fire, he used his strongest trump card, but... failed to break through.

In the sky, the Vermilion Bird flew across the sky, red clouds were shining everywhere, and fiery red clouds were surging.

The lightning was defeated by it and could not get close to Qin Ming.

The key is that there is a huge blue dragon lurking, staring intently, and ready to swoop down from the thick blue clouds at any time.

As Guang Yu approached, thunder and lightning intertwined, and in the golden interior, dense runes twinkled like stars.

"I'll give you a chance. Say it again." Qin Ming said calmly.

Looking carefully, there was still a blurry scene in the distance behind him that had not yet fully emerged. This was a bit scary. What was that?
"Oh my god, Brother Ming fooled me." Wu Yaozu rubbed his hands, wishing he could also go down and try out the thunder of the Pure Land of God.

"Yeah, I'm itching to do that too." Xiang Yiwu nodded.

Then, Xiao Wu got angry and asked, "Why are you touching my head because you feel like touching me?"
Putting that big hand like a palm-leaf fan on his head was like rolling a string or kneading beads. It was really too much. Wu Yaozu almost had a fight with him on the spot!
Some girls nearby saw this and thought that the tall boy, whose body was wider than two people, actually felt very safe.

Guang Yu's face was full of coldness, and he said: "Even if it is a holy evil, so what? I have read the records that this is a foreign substance that can only be refined by the most powerful warriors in the ancient immortal dojo, but it still has to submit to the gods."

However, the other party has actually melted two legendary holy evil spirits. This... will probably be very tricky.

"I am invincible within ten feet!" Guang Yu did not change his words and emphasized again. His whole body was full of lightning and at the same time he looked very cold, as if he was possessed by the indifferent Thunder God.

During this period, the thunder rune spread, and the entire interior was filled with terrifying golden symbols, which had already clashed with the gorgeous Vermillion Bird many times. In the clouds and mist, the Azure Dragon was also reborn, its dragon scales opened and closed, and the azure light shone in all directions, swooping down.

Boom!

Cracks appeared in God's Pure Land, golden ripples surged, lightning poured out to the outside world, and the entire interior was about to collapse.

Guang Yu stepped back, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He suddenly stimulated his mental field, hoping to mobilize more inner power.

He stabilized the downward trend, and at the same time, he was stimulating his potential, releasing it to the fullest, and blessing the inner scene of Thunder.

Terrible muffled thunder echoed throughout the Nantianmen area.

In this pure land, Shinto writing filled the void and turned into tangible objects, actually constructing weapons and armor, flowing with powerful and dangerous power.

"This... is a bit too much. He will definitely be seriously ill afterwards." An old elf from the foreign tribe said with a frown.

It is already very difficult for Guang Yu to mobilize part of the inner power of the third realm. Now he is still taking risks and continuing to overdraw, which is very dangerous to both others and himself.

However, the sun elves in the Pure Land now have indeed become stronger in an instant.

In an instant, the dazzling armor covered him, as if it was forged by lightning, extremely gorgeous. After putting it on, Guang Yu was like a young thunder god approaching the world.

Moreover, in the Pure Land, the golden characters also condensed into two weapons, namely the legendary Thunder Hammer and Thunder Chisel, which were engraved with many mysterious patterns.

The legendary Thunder God's weapon took shape and was quickly grasped in Guangyu's hand.

Even those who dislike him on the immortal road have to admit his excellence.

Guang Yu was able to harness the power of his inner vision in the second realm and reveal the embryonic form of Thunder God, which was dazzling even in this era of fierce competition.

The Sun Elves were both surprised and worried about his performance. They deeply felt that Guang Yu had become stronger, but they were also afraid that he could not hold on.

The people watching the battle, in addition to the disciples of the Immortal Path, also included the nobles of Dayu, and celebrities from various paths, all of whom were closely watching the changes on the field.

Soon, people discovered that Qin Ming also had changes in an instant.

The distant view behind him, from blurry to clear, is truly revealed.

The night there was deep, the bright moon was setting, a lone crow was crying, dead leaves mixed with frost were blown by the autumn wind into the river deep in the night fog, and there was even a giant snake wailing at the moon.

All of these exude a sense of coldness and decadence, which is the embodiment of the artistic conception of many miraculous achievements, among which are the Black and White Sutra, the Withering and Flourishing Sutra, the Dragon and Snake Sutra, etc.

“What he lacks in the holy evil of Yin attributes, he makes up for with the artistic conception of extraordinary achievements!” An old senior from the immortal world told the truth.

There are also famous interpretations that the bright moon represents Taiyin, the lone crow and the giant snake are both of Yin attributes, and the dead leaves and frost flowers represent withering and decay, and are also transforming towards Yin. As for the black surface of the river, it is pure Yin evil.

All of this happened in a flash.

After Guang Yu finished putting on the armor, he held the hammer and the chisel, and hundreds of lightning bolts burst out, accompanied by densely packed words, as if to increase his divine power.

"I am the God of Thunder, in charge of punishment in the world. Even if you have two kinds of holy evil spirits, what does it matter? I will kill you!" Guang Yu spoke, as if his words were laws.

A waterfall of thunder erupted from his place, wreaking havoc on the area and attempting to drown the opponents in front of him.

"Say it again!" Qin Ming spoke, and the scenery around him was blending together.

The Vermillion Bird and the Azure Dragon approached and merged into one, while the sinking moon, the lone crow, the black river surface, and everything else also merged into one.

Finally, a yin-yang picture appeared, with the positive picture complete and the negative picture blurred and distorted, but this was enough and they were temporarily connected together.

“Is this possible? After he refined the evil spirit, with the help of his miraculous power, he actually transformed it into the Yin-Yang diagram in reverse!” Some famous people in the immortal world showed astonishment.

Qin Ming was covered by the incomplete black and white picture. He pointed forward, and with a sudden sound, although the defective yin and yang did not flow smoothly, it still burst out with amazing power.

The irregular Yin-Yang diagram flew out and extinguished all the thunder waterfalls. Moreover, with a violent shock, this piece of divine pure land was shattered, disintegrated, and collapsed completely.

Guang Yu coughed up blood, his dazzling golden hair dimmed, he lost his support, swayed, and finally knelt on one knee on the ground, defeated miserably!

Qin Ming was enveloped by the Yin-Yang diagram. He walked closer and looked down at him calmly.

Although it’s short, I tried my best.

(End of this chapter)