Night without Borders

Chapter 446 One Sword Suppresses All Legends
High above the heavens, a dilapidated cave floats amidst the black tides; deep within the ruins, a hunt for Qin Ming is about to begin.

In the night fog, several masters advanced from different directions, each possessing a breathtaking aura; in the outside world, they would be figures worthy of respect and reverence.

Lyraa, clad in a black robe, possessed a graceful figure. Known as the God Hunter, she was an extremely dangerous woman. She stopped less than three miles from Qin Ming, standing atop a broken mountain, looking down upon them.

Because of her presence, Qin Ming always felt as if there was a sharp sword pressed against his back, making him feel uneasy and unable to get rid of it.

The great wizard, Kalon, walked towards them from the front, his long brown hair flowing freely. As he approached, the spiritual matter of this world began to stir, and even the barren mountains and rivers resonated with his footsteps.

He was dressed in a silver robe, as if he were walking bathed in starlight, and he exuded a very strong sense of oppression.

However, it was not him who first launched the attack, but the red-robed man who came from the side, and the smell of blood seemed to waft from two or three miles away.

At that moment, he suddenly accelerated, like a blood-red lightning bolt streaking across the earth. With a wave of his hand, dozens of bone spears whistled out, piercing the night sky like meteorites falling from the heavens, burning and trailing long, shimmering tails.

Qin Ming shifted his position, and even with the Peerless Sword Aura, he wouldn't waste his power; he had already disappeared from his original spot.

In an instant, the ground collapsed, dozens of bone spears pierced the earth, and a large amount of soil and rocks were thrown up, like a raging storm crashing in all directions.

The power of the bone spear is so great; is it going to completely pierce through the ruins?

The spot where Qin Ming stood suddenly exploded, with massive cracks spreading out. A fifteen-meter-tall skull suddenly shot out, followed by a huge skeleton of a body. It was an ancient beast with bone spikes pointing skyward, slamming its heavy claws down at Qin Ming.

Clang!
The sword aura swept across the sky, and the massive skull of the ancient beast snapped off at the neck, crashing to the ground with a deafening roar that shook the earth.

The enormous beast claws continued to strike, but were blocked by the sword's aura and then shredded. The sword light also severed its spine, and only then did the ancient beast fall back to the ground.

Qin Ming's expression changed slightly. This was a remnant of a cave world, and there must be all sorts of powerful corpses here. How could that red-robed man opposite him summon them?
"He is the great psychic—Cole."

"Another legendary powerhouse is actually traveling with us!"

In front of the magnificent Black Tower, some people were very excited, as they were witnessing the appearance of several legendary figures, each with an astonishing background and a very glorious past.

The psychic, Cole, his red robes fluttering, stopped several hundred meters away. The ground beneath him cracked rapidly, and then countless skeletons crawled out, forming a massive army of bones that surrounded him in the center.

"The Spirit Realm has not yet appeared. Lord Cole was merely testing the waters. If he were to unleash his full power, he could single-handedly destroy a nation!"

The people from other lands looked on with fervor, both worshipping and revering this legendary figure.

Sure enough, something changed at Cole's location. Centered on him, a large area of ​​bloody light expanded, like the blood-red sunset described in ancient books.

Suddenly, the entire army of white bones seemed to come alive and become sacred, shining brightly. Some of the bones may have come from deities, after all, this is an ancient grotto.

The psychic Cole stepped forward, raised a bone staff, and swung it. All the skeletal creatures moved in unison with him, instantly becoming one. Boundless bloodlust surged, and the whole thing flew out in a dazzling and terrifying red light, falling forward.

Qin Ming's expression was solemn. He felt that if he only used the seven types of sword energy, he might not be able to withstand it.

What kind of monster did he encounter? The characters who appeared were all incredibly strange; it's easy to tell that they would be considered ancient monsters in the outside world.

Sure enough, he was forced to use eight sword auras. The vast sword energy swept across the front and collided with the terrifying blood light. The entire battlefield roared violently, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

“If he were a young man, he would have the potential of a god!” said the psychic Cole, expressing his assessment of “One Sword.”

Then, he stood silently amidst the army of bones, making no further moves.

Two miles away, on a low hill, a man in a gray robe suddenly swooped down toward the center of the arena and drew a large sword. In an instant, the wind and thunder howled, the ground cracked, and sand and stones flew everywhere he passed, all caused by the sword energy scraping across the area.

He was like a celestial being descending from the heavens, his gray robes fluttering in the wind. He became one with his greatsword, and the sword light was so dazzling that even the sun and moon in the sky could not rival its brilliance.

He was like a divine rainbow, tearing through the night sky and sweeping across the land!

Qin Ming's expression was solemn. The opponents who came to hunt him down were all formidable experts, and the sword aura before him required him to be cautious.

With a clang, Qin Ming's Pure Yang Flying Sword shone with divine light, its aura soaring to the heavens, as if it were about to cleave through the nine heavens with a single strike to meet the terrifying sword light that came from nowhere!
Zheng!
The sword's cry shook the heavens!

The moment the two sides made contact, a storm of sword energy appeared, sweeping in all directions from their center.

The ground was riddled with large cracks, as if the land was about to be sunk.

Nearby, on a high hill, jagged rocks pierce the sky, and the entire area has collapsed.

The two of them each unleashed a sword strike, and the hill was leveled by the aftershocks!

The gray-robed man charged forward with his sword, but it was only a brief exchange, and no decisive battle ensued.

Anyone could see that this was an unparalleled swordsman, capable of withstanding eight different sword auras without collapsing and leaving in a state of equal strength. In this field, he was enough to shock the world!
"Did I see that right? 'One Sword' just used eight kinds of sword energy? Is he human or immortal? Could he be the reincarnation of a sword god or sword demon?"

When Qin Ming used his sword to slay Cole's spiritual domain, people didn't see it clearly. Now, as he clashes with the gray-robed man in the realm of swordsmanship, people are finally discovering the truth.

"The eight sword auras are truly like the bright moon in the sky; when we look upon them, it is as if we are seeing a god!"

In Yujing, many young sword cultivators were trembling with excitement, finding it hard to believe that such a person existed. What extraordinary talent!
No one knows better than them how difficult it is to achieve such a feat, like an ordinary person crossing an insurmountable chasm.

Such a person, regardless of whether he is an old monster or a young man, is qualified to enter the Jade Capital to receive the inheritance and to study under a famous master.

"This is only one step away from 'Perfecting the Nine Realms'!" Some old monsters at the Earth Immortal level showed surprise.

"However, did you see that? That gray-robed man is also terrifying in the realm of swordsmanship, no weaker than 'One Sword'. The two seem to be evenly matched!"

On the Yujing side, a group of people looked solemn.

Before the towering black tower, a group of people were also greatly shocked. They recognized the gray-robed man as a god-like figure in their eyes, who had stood in the realm of swordsmanship for hundreds of years, looking down upon all directions.

"He is the Sword Master - Marcus."

Standing before the Black Tower, a group of people found it outrageous. Legend had it that this powerful figure was with them, and his skill in swordsmanship was too high; otherwise, he wouldn't have such a title.

Legend has it that Sword Sect members are born with the physical constitution and bone structure of swordsmen. Their meridians are different from others, making them very suitable for circulating sword energy. They can generate indestructible sword light and nurture the strongest sword intent.

Without a doubt, the cultivation system in the outer realm where the Black Tower is located is very different from that in Jade Capital.

"That person completely blocked the sword strike unleashed by the Sword Sect. How incredibly powerful!"

Just like the people in Yujing who were shocked that someone from outside the realm could withstand eight kinds of sword energy, the people on the Black Tower side were also moved and somewhat lost in thought. The stone man in the arena could actually rival the Sword Sect!

"In the third realm duel, the Sword Sect is like wearing shackles, making it difficult to unleash endless sword light!"

"That stone man is also in the third realm!"

“The Sword Sect is different. The physical body and bones of the Sword Sect become stronger and stronger with the cultivation of the sword path, and can constantly transform. He is most likely just using the ‘sword seed’ he cultivated in his youth to participate in the battle now.”

Under the night fog, in the ruins of the cave, Qin Ming stood on the broken ground, looking at the dazzling sword light that pierced the sky, and muttered to himself, "Very strong, quite interesting!"

He discovered that the other party did not follow the path of sword refinement, but rather cultivated a sword seed containing the essence of flesh and blood, and even more so, a deep sword intent. Once it was unleashed, it would indeed be astonishing.

"What will the sword seed become when it grows to its final form? A supreme sword embryo? If it is destroyed by accident along the way, will it also be severely injured?" Qin Ming pondered.

This is not his path, but it has touched and inspired him. Refining the sword is only his external skill, while comprehending the true meaning of various sword techniques is his internal skill. For example, the longevity sword intent in the "Scripture of World Preservation" is not recorded in words. He has only unleashed one strike so far, and it is already quite terrifying.

It is clearly a wood-attribute power, yet it possesses the power to cut through all obstacles, allowing one to seek immortality with a single sword in hand.

Qin Ming felt that as he continued to comprehend the Dao of Sword, there would still be room for improvement.

At this moment, Qin Ming regarded himself as a true sword cultivator on the path to immortality, immersing himself in the experience.

He scanned his surroundings, sensing there was a fifth person, but the person did not appear.

The great wizard Kalon spoke up: "You three have all tried it, how did it feel? Was he an unparalleled ancient immortal, or a young and strong man?"

Of the four who have appeared so far, he is the only one who has not yet made a move.

"Very strong, I sense a refreshing and vibrant energy, but I don't believe a young man could possess such extraordinary swordsmanship!"

"Even if he is an old monster, he still has a chance to break through to the eighth realm, pave the way with his sword, and become a celestial immortal!"

"After all, he fused eight top-level sword essences, and it involved changes such as the Five Elements. The combination was wonderful, and it was a path to heaven."

They exchanged opinions in secret.

Even though their cultivation systems were different, they had heard of the methods in Jade Capital and knew what fusing the Eight Sacred Fiends represented. Just by refining their bodies, they could use their physical bodies to sweep away all enemies.

The great wizard Kalon spoke: "With eight supreme sword auras fused into one, his foundation is too solid. His future may be even brighter than that of the Sword Sect."

His expression then turned serious, and he said, "Since we're already involved, let's eliminate him completely. Even if the Jade Capital offers a top-tier treasure to redeem him, we cannot agree. Once the hunt is successful, we must strike him dead!"

"I'm afraid he's also an old monster, only possessing a portion of his true power through a spiritual journey. After I kill him, he'll spring back to life in the outside world."

"It's alright. All eight of his sword auras are here, which can be considered his strongest foundation. Completely destroying them is equivalent to tearing apart the foundation of his sword path. Even if his true body is still alive, it's like he's lost half his path!"

……

Qin Mingjing stood in the center, his eyes deep and filled with killing intent!
In this place, he unleashed the "Source-level Spiritual Field" he had learned from Black and White Mountain Gold and Red Bamboo Forest, using himself as an array to connect with heaven and earth, and clearly intercepted their voice transmissions.

Were these people plotting to kill him right in front of him?
A chill ran deep in Qin Ming's eyes. He felt it was necessary to follow suit. He didn't want the Longevity Leaf anymore; he would just kill these people and eliminate them all!

In fact, he had already sensed that the other party had deliberately planned to hunt him down, which in itself was a sign that they wanted to break the "tacit agreement" and kill him.

The great wizard Kalon spoke up: "My friend, you have fused eight top-level sword spirits into one body. Your talent is extraordinary. You may become a sword immortal. Your future is promising. Let's have a good exchange."

He had a smile on his face and seemed quite friendly.

Qin Ming nodded and said, "Okay!"

Suddenly, he burst forth, accelerating with the wind and shooting towards the great wizard Kalon, who was two or three miles away!
The other party was plotting to kill him right in front of him, yet they were still smiling so gently, which disgusted him to the extreme.

At the same time, lightning and fire appeared beneath his feet, causing his speed to surge once again. Qin Ming was like a comet piercing through the night sky, with overwhelming momentum and his sword light was dazzling and extremely dangerous.

The great wizard Kalon was very strong. The instant Qin Ming approached at lightning speed, his silver robes emitted a strong silver light, as if flames were burning. He floated into the air, and behind him, there seemed to be a vast ocean of silver particles. As he cast his spell, it surged and crashed towards Qin Ming.

The entire world turned silver, as bright as day, and was exceptionally dazzling.

Before the black tower, a large group of young men fell silent. They knew what it was: the signature technique of the great wizard Kalon—the Galaxy Flow. The silvery stream of particles converged, like stars condensed into a river, bursting its banks—exceptionally sacred, its power terrifyingly immense.

As you can see, this land has been distorted, collapsing and sinking after being radiated by that mysterious particle stream, as if it is about to be destroyed.

The void became blurred, hazy and indistinct; this place was extremely chaotic and dangerous.

However, Qin Ming went against the current, alone with his sword, the pure Yang sword energy clearing a path for him, forcefully cleaving through the sky full of silver particles.

He cleaved the night sky with a single sword stroke, stepped on lightning and fire, and rode the gale-force winds, arriving in the blink of an eye.

This scene shocked everyone on the Black Tower side. One of the Great Wizard's ultimate techniques failed to block the opponent's terrifying sword light and was directly broken through.
With a cold snort, Kalon's body surged with silver light, and he became like a blazing silver sun, unleashing even more terrifying power. With a wave of his hand, he hurled a silver magic chain towards Qin Ming.

He compressed "Galaxy Reversal" into a rope, making it even more dangerous and terrifying, in order to lock down his opponent.

In an instant, Qin Ming's eight sword auras bloomed, colorful and vibrant. Eight sword lights stood side by side, piercing through the night, and then slashed forward.

With a clang, he severed the silver magic chains, cleaved through the vast ocean of silver particles, and slashed towards the great wizard's body.

"Damn it!" Qin Ming muttered. He sensed that the woman in the black robe, with her hazy curves, had once again launched the invisible arrow of Daoist energy.

These arrows are like shadows, always following you closely; you can only meet them head-on.

Qin Ming withdrew part of his sword light and used his colorful sword energy to block the arrows.

The great wizard Kalon was incredibly powerful; his body transformed into a stream of silver particles that flowed out from the indestructible sword aura and reformed in the night sky.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a sea of ​​silver fire descended, engulfing Qin Ming.

At the same time, the Sword Sect arrived, unleashing a devastating sword strike from two miles away. The divine rainbow beam stretched for hundreds of meters, seemingly intent on cleaving through all obstacles.

The psychic Cole also arrived with his army of bones, creating a hazy, blood-red space that threatened to engulf Qin Ming.

In an instant, Qin Ming used the Pure Yang Sword Aura to cleave through the silver sea of ​​fire, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed eight-colored sword aura, which clashed violently with the greatsword in the Sword Sect's hand dozens of times.

Then, he slashed his sword into the crimson space, causing a violent upheaval there, as if countless souls were roaring, shattering the night sky with deafening roars.

The God Hunter Lyra repeatedly made a bow-drawing and arrow-shooting motion. People could not see her bow and arrow, but they could all feel a terrifying pressure erupting from her.

Qin Ming was surrounded and hunted by four masters. He fought alone with his sword, blocking and killing from the east and west. His sword energy soared into the sky, and he fought against the four masters by himself. His sword energy cut the ground several meters away from the ground.

The nearby cliff was completely blasted apart, swept away by his sword!

On the Black Tower's side, everyone was almost petrified, completely dumbfounded. Those were several legendary masters, each shrouded in a dazzling aura and surrounded by various tales.

As a result, the sword cultivator from Yujing actually fought against the four of them single-handedly, daring to fight them with all his might. He has not been suppressed by the four masters yet. What a terrifying scene this is.

If that swordsman was a rising star on their side, this battle would undoubtedly be considered a legendary achievement, a battle marking the rise of a new generation of legends!
On the Jade Capital side, everyone looked solemn and felt heavy-hearted, because they had already realized that the four experts dared to confront the Eight-Colored Sword Demon. Just how terrifying were these powerful figures?
As time goes on, they fear that "One Sword" will be killed by the four masters!

In the midst of the fierce battle, Qin Ming suddenly harnessed the Five-Colored Divine Light, which was the manifestation of the Sword Fiend, propelling him into brief flight as he shot towards the Hunter God Lyria at breakneck speed.

This woman's invisible arrows were constantly interfering and posed a significant threat; Qin Ming clearly intended to kill her first.

However, as he advanced, the hunters unleashed a barrage of arrows, and invisible Daoist auras rained down upon him, blocking his path and slowing him down.

Leilaya immediately created distance, and the people behind her caught up.

"Ragnarok!" the psychic Cole whispered, like some kind of incantation. Centered on him, it was as if the twilight of the apocalypse had arrived, filled with the decaying Daoist aura that engulfed Qin Ming.

"roll!"

Qin Ming swung his sword, and instantly eight-colored sword energy spread out like phoenix feathers, sweeping across this mysterious twilight domain, dispersing the decaying power that was corroding his body, and causing the army of white bones to explode in large numbers.

Qin Ming cleaved through the air with a single sword strike, splitting open the domain of Ragnarok, and charged out.

He already sensed that if he became deeply entangled in this situation, it might shorten his lifespan in the long run, as none of these opponents were easy to deal with.

Amidst the clanging sounds, Qin Ming clashed with the powerful Sword Sect eighty-one times in a row, with sword light filling the sky.

Suddenly, he swooped down and charged toward the nearby high wizard, Kalon.

"Actually, you've already seen through your true intentions, as you've always wanted to get rid of me!" Kalon's mental fluctuations rippled here, and within the silver particle storm he released, a silver ring appeared, exceptionally intimidating, spinning towards Qin Ming.

That was the silver magic chain closing, transforming into a particle divine ring, further sublimating and becoming even more powerful. Once locked by it, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Qin Ming and the sword light seemed to merge into one, their speed reaching an unbelievable level. The eight sword auras merged into one, and with all his might, he actually shattered the silver particle divine ring.

Instantly, the ground shook violently, and the area was shattered by the impact of the silver beams of light.

The great wizard's body trembled violently as he was thrown off balance by the chaotic storm of silver particles.

Qin Ming approached and unleashed a sword strike.

Moreover, he used the Heavenly Demon Force Field, but he disguised and reshaped it into a sword domain, which seemed to distort space and briefly imprison the Great Wizard.

"Ok!"

The great wizard Charon struggled desperately, and his body began to pulverize.

However, Qin Ming's sword domain—the Heavenly Demon Force Field—ultimately took effect, causing his body to become sluggish and his movements to slow down.

With a soft "poof," the eight-colored sword energy merged, cleaving through the great wizard's silver robe with a single strike. Even the shimmering runes on it were of no use.

Amidst the flash of blood, Qin Ming nearly severed the great wizard in half at the waist.

As expected of a legendary figure, Kalon finally broke free from the sword domain, his body completely transformed into silver particles, and he soared into the sky.

At the critical moment, Qin Ming's eyes flashed like lightning, and his eight-colored sword aura surged. After slicing open the man's waist, he forcefully locked onto a portion of the silver particle stream and pulled it back.

In the night sky, the great wizard, who had transformed into a stream of silver particles, reverted to his human form, and let out a muffled groan.

Before Qin Ming's Pure Yang Flying Sword, the silver particle stream was suppressed by the sword aura, and then returned to its original state, transforming into a bloody, large kidney.

Before the Black Tower, many people were petrified. The Great Wizard's kidney had been severed? They simply couldn't believe their eyes.

Without saying a word, Qin Ming activated the dazzling eight-colored sword aura and crushed the kidney!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The invisible arrow of the God Hunter, the dazzling sword light of the Sword Sect, and the Twilight of the Gods of the Spirit Communicator all approached, almost grazing Qin Ming's body, but at the last moment, he either managed to dodge them with difficulty or blocked them with his sword aura.

He was like a dragon, flashing by in an instant.

At that very moment, a crisis struck. A dark light streaked across the night sky, shrouded in an aura of death, silently approaching Qin Ming's head.

A fifth person appeared and waited for the perfect opportunity. After the other four blocked all of Qin Ming's paths, this person waited on his inevitable route and directly attacked him.

It was a jet-black blade, initially devoid of any killing intent, but upon touching Qin Ming's head, boundless killing intent erupted, as fierce and unstoppable as a tsunami.

A woman completely shrouded in a black robe suddenly appeared.

However, the woman's pupils suddenly contracted, and she froze, unable to hold the knife. She also felt hot blood splattering, blurring her vision.

At this final moment, she looked bewildered. Why had she misjudged her opponent's trajectory? She had acted prematurely when she was just one body length away from striking.

However, she had clearly seized the best opportunity just now.

Moreover, why was she unable to dodge quickly after making the mistake? Her body suddenly stiffened and then she lost control.

She was extremely unwilling. She knew that she had been defeated on the battlefield of the third realm, and her eyes dimmed.

In fact, Qin Ming's real target was not the Great Wizard, but rather he always wanted to lure out the fifth person to kill. A powerful expert who was good at stealth assassination posed a great threat to him.

Just now, his sword domain came into play. He studied the Great Dream Mushroom in detail, comprehended the Illusionary Spirit Field, and obtained the Spirit Field Secret Manual from Su Mo Ran, comprehending the Spiritual Illusionary Field.

Just now, he combined the two spiritual fields and reshaped them into a hallucinatory sword domain. Although it could not completely bewitch a powerhouse of this level, the sudden burst of power was enough to make the opponent momentarily disoriented.

Therefore, the woman misjudged Qin Ming's trajectory.

Subsequently, she was briefly bound by the Sword Domain—the Heavenly Demon Force Field.

Qin Ming then cleaved her in two with a single sword strike, blood splattering and blurring her vision.

"Could she be the one known as the 'Sword of Death'?" In front of the Black Tower, there was a commotion. Many people stared wide-eyed, feeling their minds shaken.

"It really seems to be her!" Some people were shocked and found it hard to accept the result.

This woman was also a legendary figure, known as a blade in the hand of death, who had claimed the lives of countless experts.

As a result, she was quickly defeated and killed as soon as she appeared, ending her journey in the third realm of confrontation.

With a whoosh, Qin Ming rode away on his sword, escaping the encirclement of the several experts.

The great wizard's face was cold. The bleeding in his waist had already stopped on its own. His whole body was filled with boiling silver particles. He said in a deep voice, "Be careful of his sword domain. It can erode the spirit and imprison space. We must do our best to finish him off as soon as possible!"

He was reminding them and urging them on, worried that other experts from the opposing camp might arrive.

"Yes!" Sword Master nodded.

The psychic Cole spoke up: "If we join forces, normally this 'One Sword' would be dead without a doubt!"

He unleashed Ragnarok, the god of war, and charged forward.

At the same time, the Sword Sect, the God Hunter, and the Great Wizard also moved, unleashing their full power in an attempt to quickly eliminate this terrifyingly talented sword cultivator.

Qin Ming, wielding his sword aura, roamed freely across the land, saying, "You call me One Sword, but it seems you've forgotten the last few words. My full name is 'One Sword Slaying Through Thirty-Six Heavens,' so naturally I can slay through you all as well!"

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