Night without Borders

Chapter 447 A Legendary Slayer
The sword light pierced the night sky like a rainbow, and Qin Ming's words caused the expressions of the four masters present to change.

With a single sword strike, he pierced through thirty-six heavens. This was not only his title, but also the "qi" that this sword cultivator nurtured in his heart.

Among them, Sword Master Marcus felt it the most. Suddenly, his youthful ambition to conquer the world with his sword seemed to return.

The great wizard Kalon looked solemn. Although he was not a swordsman, he could clearly feel the vast and unrestrained aura. Any obstacle would be swept away with a single sword strike!
The Hunter of Gods, Lyraia, fired her bow repeatedly in response. The invisible arrows were incredibly powerful, and one of the arrows, which Qin Ming deflected, caused a section of a nearby cliff to collapse.

The psychic Cole spoke up: "The three of you should cooperate with me as much as possible to confine him in 'Ragnarok' and suppress his range of movement so that we can hunt him down more effectively."

In an instant, the four masters intensified their attacks, hunting down the sword cultivator.

In Yujing, people were able to see the great battle in the ruins through the reflection of the new list, and they all realized that "One Sword" was in a dangerous situation.

Although he was like a god on the path of swordsmanship, having fused eight of the most powerful sword techniques, the four opponents were also terrifyingly strong and capable of directly confronting him.

Unfortunately, as outsiders, they were unable to offer assistance, not even to send a message to the other attendees.

The opposing camp remained silent; these beings from other realms could only witness the battle within the ruins of the cave through the reflection of the Black Tower.

At this moment, their expressions were complex, and they were extremely shocked. The Great Wizard, the Sword Master, and others were all legendary powerhouses, like the sun and moon in the sky, yet they still hadn't managed to defeat that sword cultivator.

Most importantly, the legendary expert known as the Blade of Death was actually killed by that sword cultivator!

They knew very well that their experts had set up a trap beforehand, tampering with the Longevity Leaf, which allowed them to find the sword cultivator immediately. However, their joint hunt failed to achieve anything.

"If the Great Wizard and the God Hunter cannot subdue this terrifying swordsman as soon as possible, the situation will collapse!"

Each side fielded thirty people. While the five top experts on one side were enjoying their hunt for "One Sword," the other side was short-handed.

Among the Celestial Immortal, Bodhi Saint, Changxi, and Kumu Youfengchun, who is the weakest?
"One person carrying four, is this a god reincarnated?" Someone couldn't help but whisper in front of the Black Tower, truly astonished by this scene.

"No problem, the four powerful experts have quickly adjusted their battle rhythm. If this continues, they will definitely be able to keep him pinned down!"

……

Qin Ming was surrounded and needed to focus on guarding against the invisible arrows, which made him somewhat constrained.

After a fierce battle, he was forced by the four masters into the blood-red spiritual realm of the spiritualists.

Clearly, the hunter's arrows played a significant role.

This place can corrupt a person's spirit and energy, and the army of white bones is densely packed, surging towards Qin Ming like a tidal wave.

With a sweeping strike, eight-colored sword energy surged forth, and boundless sword energy erupted, instantly shattering and breaking various white bones in front of him, raising snow-white bone dust between heaven and earth, as if it were snowing.

With a whoosh, he combined the many sword auras into one, fusing them into a single furnace, emitting a dazzling divine light. With a single sword strike, he pierced the sky, once again cutting through the blood-red twilight land, and charged out.

Qin Ming took a direct hit from the Sword Sect's sword light with his shoulder, sending stone chips flying. He didn't dodge, his eyes flashing with murderous intent as he charged towards the Hunter God. This woman, far surpassing the archer, had caused him considerable trouble and was considered a thorn in his side.

The great wizard moved his hands, and silver chains of magic intertwined in the void, like ropes of the gods, falling towards Qin Ming.

This is one of Caron's trump cards, the Three Sighs of Life. Once locked, one must experience weakness, decay, and death.

Qin Ming used his Pure Yang Flying Sword to clear a path, the terrifying sword light tearing through the night sky and clashing with the magic chains, severing seven of them in succession with a clanging sound, and even sparks of Daoist energy flying everywhere.

However, a magical chain silently spread through the void, almost locking the back of his neck. At the critical moment, it was stopped by the demonic force field outside his body, which twisted the runic rope and then snapped with a snap.

At this point, Qin Ming completely broke through the blockade, harnessed the eight-colored sword aura, briefly soared into the sky, drawing a dazzling trajectory as he shot towards the God Hunter.

Lyraya's expression changed drastically. In her eyes, the swordsman was extremely powerful and domineering, like a meteorite burning in the night sky, leaving a long trail of light as it hurtled towards her.

She retreated rapidly, her hands appearing empty, but she was bending them into a bow shape, continuously releasing invisible arrows of Daoist energy!
Qin Ming's sword intent surged, and he seemed to merge with the eight-colored sword aura, his body shimmering with brilliant light, and a demonic force field emanating from him.

He even incorporated techniques from the "Geomagnetic Scripture" and the "Silkworm Emperor's Golden Scripture," truly transforming the spiritual field into a real sword domain.

As you can see, the tangible geomagnetic lines and the golden threads of heavenly light spit out by the Silkworm King, enhanced by the sword light, intertwine in the Heavenly Demon Force Field, perfectly matching the various characteristics of the Sword Domain.

Since he couldn't dodge it, Qin Ming chose to confront the Hunter God's special invisible arrow head-on.

At the same time, he swooped down, riding the sword aura, much like a true sword immortal crossing the land, dazzling and extremely fierce. Along the way, the sword aura he emitted tore open the ground and cleaved the cliff walls.

Lyraia's invisible arrows approached Qin Ming multiple times, but were distorted by the geomagnetic lines, the silkworm king's golden silk, and the heavenly demon force field before breaking.

Of course, Qin Ming was also not having an easy time. This God Hunter was truly a master. The Daoist arrow he shot was incredibly powerful, shaking his mental consciousness to the point of instability.

He finally arrived and headed straight for Lyraia.

The Grand Wizard, the Sword Master, and the Spirit Communicator were right behind him, hot on his heels, and were in hot pursuit.

Qin Ming launched his strongest offensive yet, unleashing eight-colored sword energy bursts forth and distorting the night sky with a sword domain formed around his body, aiming to imprison his opponent.

The hunter dodged with all his might, his movements agile and incredibly fast, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

However, while sword cultivators in the third realm cannot attack from a distance of one or two miles, they also do not need to fight in close combat. As long as they get close enough, they can unleash their full power across the void.

At this moment, Qin Mingcan was like a blazing sun with vibrant colors, bursting forth with endless divine light, as if ten thousand swords were being fired at once!
The God Hunter had nowhere to hide. She swung a large, transparent bow to fight against the terrifying sword lights.

The bow in her hand was unusual; it didn't seem like a physical object, but rather composed of mysterious symbols mixed with Taoist principles.

In an instant, sword energy roared and rained down like a dense meteor shower. The God Hunter brandished his great bow to fight back, unleashing a barrage of exotic divine runes.

Despite her graceful figure, she possessed immense strength, comparable to a body cultivator. Upon closer examination, this makes sense; a powerful individual capable of wielding a large bow and continuously unleashing invisible arrows must naturally have an astonishing physique.

Qin Ming seemed to have transformed from a sword immortal into a sword demon, unleashing his sword energy recklessly. He went completely mad, disregarding the cost and the approaching pursuers, as if he wanted to drag his opponents down with him.

Sword light rained down, dazzling the world, turning the night into day, and colorful sword energy pierced through the heavens and the earth.

The God Hunter could no longer hold out; her protective light barrier was pierced, and blood blossoms appeared on her body, revealing many bloody holes that were translucent from front to back.

Moreover, her body was covered with a dense network of sword wounds, and she was nearly dismembered.

She couldn't withstand the onslaught; sword energy emanated from her wounds all over her body, and she was about to be torn apart.

Qin Ming struck her forehead with the Eight-Colored Sword Demon before quickly stopping. A storm of attacks arrived behind him as three top experts attacked, unleashing deadly blows.

Qin Ming naturally did not intend to perish together with the enemy; he wanted to withdraw.

Not far away, Lyra's body was torn to pieces, even her head fell off, but the golden rune between her eyebrows shone, blocking the most fatal sword strike.

The moment Qin Ming turned around, he saw this scene and wished he could go back and kill her. He was just a hair's breadth away from taking down the female archer.

However, Qin Ming is now in Cole's psychic domain, and in order to kill the God Hunters, he naturally has to pay a certain price to maintain balance.

Instead of fleeing immediately, he chose to launch a fierce attack on Lyraia, at which point he was enveloped by the Crimson Spirit Domain.

The Hunter's shattered body was pieced together, constantly emitting sword energy. She had suffered severe injuries, but ultimately she was not defeated.

Blood flowed from her seven orifices, her black robe was completely shattered, and the metal armor underneath was also full of cracks, with most of it falling off, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

She did indeed have a graceful figure, with long legs and a slender waist. Her fiery red hair, stained with blood, fell to her waist. However, she was in extremely bad condition, coughing up blood continuously, and her slender body, pieced together, staggered on the ground.

Qin Ming exhaled a breath of turbid air. It seemed that the threat posed by this opponent had decreased significantly, and it was impossible for him to continuously draw his bow and shoot invisible arrows as he had done before.

"We can't let him continue his rampage. We must resolve this as soon as possible!" High Wizard Kalon said in a deep voice.

He looked at the Sword Sect and said, "Don't even think about fighting him fairly. At this moment, we need to kill him immediately. It's obvious that our people are under tremendous pressure in other areas!"

He never expected that even with several top experts joining forces and dragging things out for so long, they still hadn't wiped out their opponents and had instead suffered losses.

Under the crimson twilight, Qin Ming faced an army of skeletons, relentlessly hacking and slashing.

He looked up abruptly and saw the Grand Wizard and the Sword Master enter as well. One was clad in a dazzling silver robe, as if bathed in the light of the sun and moon, while the other possessed a sword aura that soared into the sky, like a celestial being descending from heaven.

The three masters did everything in their power to keep him in this spiritual realm.

This was the price Qin Ming paid for his insistence on killing the God Hunter; he himself fell into the realm of Ragnarok.

The great wizard Kalon moved his hands, and silver chains of magic intertwined, sealing off the area and attempting to trap his opponent completely.

Sword Master Marcus aimed at Qin Ming and unleashed wave after wave of astonishing sword light, threatening to shatter the earth and sink it from the heavens.

Qin Ming had only one choice: to attack the master of this Spirit Realm—Cole.

In an instant, the army of skeletons was harvested like crops, falling one after another. Qin Ming transformed into a sword maniac, charging and killing relentlessly, his sword energy boundless and endless.

Unable to deal with the Crimson Twilight immediately, he decided to target the one who created it. Cole was horrified; he was hiding among the army of bones, how could they have discovered him? They had precisely targeted his way through.

During the battle, Qin Ming sorted out his spiritual field and merged with the sword aura. He discovered that he seemed to have truly become a sword cultivator!

Not only was the Heavenly Demon Force Field integrated by him, but the Sumeru Field was also incorporated into it, both of which were transformed into a sword domain, which was indistinguishable to outsiders.

Subsequently, he combined the illusory realm he had comprehended from the Great Dream Mushroom with the spiritual illusion field recorded in the secret manual given to him by Su Moran into the Mushroom Illusion Field.

Finally, Qin Ming formally incorporated the source-level spiritual field he had comprehended in the Black and White Mountain Gold and Red Bamboo Forest into his Sword Domain.

Instantly, four sword domains formed around his body. Combined with the eight-colored sword aura, the effect was excellent. He seemed more and more like a prodigy who had cultivated the way of the sword since childhood.

Anyone who looked at him would think he was a sword cultivator!
Facing powerful enemies from other regions and encountering different cultivation systems, Qin Ming, under the pressure of his opponents, integrated the strongest methods that he, as a sword cultivator, should possess.

His body was translucent, radiating brilliant sword light.

He stood on the earth, using the eight swords of the four domains to connect the Daoist principles, spreading them into the void and reaching the formless heavens.

During the battle, Qin Ming underwent such a transformation, gaining a deeper understanding of the sword. His body became an array and a field, giving birth to a sword domain and unleashing sword energy!

It was because the spirit field, or rather the sword domain, was expanding that he was able to track Cole down and thus went to kill him.

"Why is his sword light even more intense now?" Cole was alarmed. His opponent had found him precisely, pierced through the army of bones, and was approaching.

The Sword Master informed him, "He has fused a sword domain that suits him!"

He and the Grand Wizard were responsible for sealing off the psychic realm, and now they were attacking and saving the day remotely.

Qin Ming, brimming with murderous intent, cut through the army of skeletons and arrived not far from the psychic.

“Since that’s the case, then there’s no other choice!” Cole’s expression was icy, his red robe fluttering in the wind, and a precious banner suddenly appeared in his hand, which he shook violently.

In an instant, the entire world turned pitch black, filled with ghostly figures and the wailing of the dead. These consciousness entities were far more powerful than the skeleton army.

These spiritual entities seemed to have been cultivators in life. After being refined, they became brutal and bloodthirsty. The moment they were released, they wanted to slaughter the heavens and the earth and frantically attack any living beings they saw.

Qin Ming was startled. The aura emanating from this extraordinary treasure seemed to surpass the third realm, displaying terrifying power. It was as if a thousand swarms of undead were roaming nearby, and the army of the dead was in turmoil.

He used his sword aura to slash and his four sword domains to sweep across the battlefield, but he still felt some danger. If he wanted to kill Cole, he might expend a great deal of energy.

"Cole, what kind of magical artifact is this? Why is it attacking us too!" Grand Wizard Kalon was dissatisfied. At this moment, a thousand ghosts wailed, and many dark figures rushed towards him and the Sword Master.

The psychic Cole looked apologetic and said, "I'm sorry, this is a problematic weapon that I obtained by accident. It's very difficult to refine, and once activated, it often can't distinguish between friend and foe."

If this rare treasure hadn't been covered in dust and its grade hadn't dropped so drastically, it would have been incredibly powerful.

"You have to control it. It's attacking us too. Where did you get it?" the high wizard asked, somewhat displeased, but also very envious of the weapon.

“I saved a dying old man. According to him, he came from a powerful cultivation civilization from afar. After he died, he left behind only this item, called the Banner of Ten Thousand Gods,” Cole replied simply, and then began to control it to kill enemies.

"I think 'Ten Thousand Souls Banner' would be more appropriate!" The great wizard expressed his displeasure as he was subjected to a frenzied attack. These consciousnesses had been sealed for many years and were now dim and thin, but they were still not weak, with many at the third realm.

"Hmm?" Seeing this, Qin Ming took advantage of the chaos and decisively soared into the sky. He used the Four Domains Eight Swords to blast through the blood-red spiritual domain and tore through the silver magic chain blockade, and flew out.

"Damn it, kill him!" Cole frantically activated the Banner of Ten Thousand Gods, forcibly controlling hundreds and thousands of powerful consciousness entities to fiercely attack the sword cultivator who had charged out.

"What a powerful treasure!" Qin Ming exclaimed, controlling the sword aura to slash at those shadowy consciousness entities. Clearly, they were all cultivators in their previous lives, otherwise they wouldn't be so strong.

Qin Ming charged through the enemy lines, heading straight for the Hunter God.

Lyra's expression changed. After being severely injured, she had only managed to fire a few arrows out of the Ragnarok while hiding outside the Ragnarok. As a result, the three of them failed to trap the swordsman and allowed this terrifying opponent to break out again.

This is undoubtedly a disaster for the God Hunters.

No matter how extraordinary her methods were, she couldn't withstand Qin Ming's attack right now. As a sword cultivator, he was now stronger than before. After all, he had transformed his spirit field into a sword domain and fully integrated it, making him look like a celestial sword slashing across the void.

puff!
The hunter's head flew off and he was beheaded.

Then, the eight-colored sword pierced her forehead, blood splattering everywhere, blurring her beautiful eyes. Her entire world turned crimson first, and then went dark.

Another legendary powerhouse has ended his journey to the third realm.

In front of the Black Tower, a group of people were in an uproar. That swordsman had single-handedly killed two of their most famous masters with a single sword strike. It was truly terrifying.

Is he human or demon? In their eyes, that sword cultivator is outrageously powerful, specializing in killing "legends"!
Inside the Black Tower, the Hunter God's true form suddenly opened her eyes, her chest tight. Her spiritual will and flesh essence, which had been separated into the third realm of perfect perfection, had been terminated, affecting her true form and damaging her vital energy. Her beautiful face turned slightly pale.

"You pierced through the thirty-sixth heaven with a single sword strike, I'll remember you!" The Hunter of Gods, Lyraia, whispered as her long, fiery red hair danced in the wind.

In the ruins, Qin Ming took the transparent bow into his hand, resonated with it, and learned that it would soon completely dissipate.

This is a "divine bow" constructed with spirituality and Taoist principles, a product of a particular cultivation method.

He resonated with the method of use, and could even borrow it briefly.

Instantly, Qin Ming turned around and charged back, maintaining a safe distance, aiming at the psychic—Cole.

The current psychic is in a bit of a panic, unable to control the Banner of Ten Thousand Gods. This thing kills everything except him, even suppressing its own people.

Not far away, the great wizard was so angry he wanted to curse him.

“You…” When Cole saw Qin Ming make a gesture as if he were holding a large bow, he immediately realized something was wrong, quickly dodged, and waved the Myriad Gods Banner, forcing those consciousness entities to kill the sword cultivator.

"Come on, let's hurt each other!" Qin Ming believed that he could block the Banner of Ten Thousand Gods, but Cole was a different story; he probably couldn't stop his methods.

Now, as he draws his bow, the arrow nocked on the bowstring is formed from the eight-colored sword demons!

If he were in the fourth realm, he would naturally not need to bend his bow and shoot the sword. Right now, he cannot control the sword to attack from a mile or two away.

In an instant, the wind and thunder raged. This arrow was extremely terrifying. In addition to the Daoist essence it contained, it also contained Qin Ming's indestructible sword aura, as if it could shoot a huge hole in the sky.

With a snap, Qin Ming's bow exploded from its taut strings!

He rushed forward at top speed, surrounded by dark shadows. Various consciousnesses attacked him, but they were all distorted and torn apart by his four sword domains.

"what!"

As expected, in the process of mutual harm, the psychic Cole was no match. He could not get rid of that special arrow and could only fight it head-on. However, he was pierced through the flesh by the eight-colored sword aura. His body emitted a dazzling sword light from the inside out. Then he was torn to pieces, including his head, and exploded!

Qin Ming was already close enough to sense the eight-colored sword aura. In an instant, the sword aura dispersed and returned to his body.

Furthermore, he used the Eight-Colored Sword Aura to pull back the pitch-black Banner of Ten Thousand Gods.

"This thing is extraordinary; it's surrounded by a unique aura of holy evil!" Qin Ming suspected that it might be a rare treasure whose grade had been lowered.

Regardless, the fact that it is entangled with the power of the Holy Fiend is already a worthwhile gain. At the very least, it can absorb and refine this terrifying Holy Fiend for its own use.

"It's your turn. Let's settle this!" Qin Ming set his sights on the Grand Wizard and the Sword Master.

"Let me have a sword duel with him!" the Sword Master declared.

The great wizard Kalon was about to explode in anger. What kind of situation was this? Why did he still want to duel with swords? However, seeing the sword master's cold eyes and unquestionable expression, he felt somewhat helpless.

He knew that this was the Sword Sect. Seeing such a rare opponent in the realm of swordsmanship, he couldn't help but want to have a fair fight.

"The strongest sword strike will decide the victor!" Qin Ming said calmly.

"Two swords!" the Sword Sect responded.

In an instant, the two unleashed a torrent of sword intent!
The Sword Master, wielding a greatsword, became one with the sword, his flesh and spirit resonating with it, transforming into a dazzling divine rainbow that flew towards his opponent, terrifying beyond measure.

Beside it, the top of a low hill was broken.

Qin Ming's Four Domains Eight Swords Fiend expanded violently, resonating in all directions, the sword light like the blazing sun, sweeping outwards.

puff!
Sword Master coughed up blood. His greatsword was severed, and he himself was cut in two. Then, sword lights emerged from his remains, and he was completely shattered.

There was a deathly silence before the Black Tower.

Suddenly, a dazzling sword seed soared into the air in the battlefield and shot towards Qin Ming!

"No wonder you said you wanted two sword strikes. You already foresaw the result of the first one," Qin Ming muttered to himself. He used the Eight-Colored Sword Aura to protect himself and caught the sword strike with his bare hands.

"It has a rich life force and a unique sword aura." Qin Ming sensed it even before the sword seed was close. Could it be of great use to him?
(End of this chapter)