Night without Borders

Chapter 90: The Young Immortal Swings a Hammer

Night fell over the mountains, Jinji Ridge was covered with white snow, and a bright red spring of fire was gurgling.

The old man had snow-white hair and a white face without a beard. At first glance, he looked like a teacher, without the bloody aura of a bandit. But when he opened his eyes angrily, his aura changed completely.

A layer of skylight emerged on his body, stained with a faint blood color. This was the blood evil that he had gained from killing countless people. Even the skylight power that he had practiced for a lifetime could not purify it.

Under the night sky, beside the fire spring, Qin Ming was dressed in green, handsome and otherworldly, looking like a man from another world, with an empty and clear aura from head to toe.

The snow under the old man's feet exploded with a bang, and he seemed to have turned into an eagle, crossing over with a step of ten meters, and rushed forward in an instant.

At the same time, a pitch-black ruler appeared from his sleeves. He swung it violently, striking the young man in front of him like a streak of black lightning.

Qin Ming swung the long-handled black gold hammer in his right hand fiercely. The entire mountain top seemed to tremble slightly, and he directly created a sonic boom.

The old man came and left quickly. After being hit by the heavy hammer on the ruler, he flew out horizontally. With a bang, he smashed a dilapidated wooden house and blew it up, with broken wood falling everywhere.

The old man was shocked. He was the Golden Thief and had killed countless people in his life, but he had never met such a ferocious young man. He looked like a banished immortal in fluttering green clothes. However, he swung a sledgehammer and smashed such a veteran master out more than ten meters away.

Is this still a teenager with flesh and blood? He suspected that he had encountered a monster in the mountains.

Qin Ming's eyes were clear, his clothes fluttering in the night wind, illuminated by the fire. His handsome face and black hair seemed to be glowing, and he indeed had an elegant temperament.

He was extremely calm and had predicted the old man. The other party did not discover him in the dilapidated wooden house in advance, and only realized him when he was quite close. It was impossible for him to reach a higher level.

"A golden thief who was reborn seven times is no more than this!" He walked forward, and his steps on the snow made a slight crunching sound, very lightly.

When the old man saw such a young man with outstanding temperament, he felt like he was facing a giant beast walking in the darkness and slowly approaching.

This feeling made him suffocate. He came here just to pay tribute, but he actually encountered a life-and-death crisis.

He looked down and saw that the black ruler made of pure gold... was bent. What a huge force it was, no wonder it could knock him away.

Suddenly, Qin Ming took the initiative to attack, holding a sledgehammer, as if he was walking on the snow without leaving any trace, and he arrived in an instant like a breeze in the night.

With a loud bang, a white air wave burst out. With him as the center, the sledgehammer swept across, and all the snow around was blown into the air, and the dilapidated houses were blown apart.

The old man wanted to dodge, but found that he was not as fast as the opponent, so he had to fight back.

With a clang, the black ruler in his hand was smashed into an arc. Even with the protection of sunlight, the base of his right hand was torn and blood was flowing.

This time he flew backwards sixteen meters and smashed an entire wooden house.

At the fire spring, Qin Ming said, "You are about the same as Ge Qianxun. Are all the Golden Thieves only at this level? That's just over 4,000 kilograms of strength. Your seventh rebirth was also driven by banned drugs, right?"

The old man's pupils contracted. He had heard earlier that something had happened to Ge Qianxun, but he actually died at the hands of the young man in front of him?
He threw away the ruler that could no longer be used and stared at the opponent in front of him. The young man seemed to be a banished immortal, but he was holding such a huge hammer, which gave people a sense of being torn apart in time and space.

Afterwards, the young exiled immortal swung the sledgehammer, took a step forward, and leapt nearly ten meters away, arriving in front of him in an instant. With a bang, the snow in the area exploded, and all the wooden houses collapsed.

The old man vomited blood, his clothes were blown to pieces, the inner armor he was wearing clanged, he was bleeding from all seven orifices, it was a horrible sight.

His hands were shaking. He had just unleashed the strongest attack in his life, but he could only barely block the sledgehammer with his palms.

"Interesting." Qin Ming lowered his head and glanced at the faint palm print on the black gold hammer.

Then he threw down the sledgehammer and walked forward. He could have killed the man with the hammer, but he was just testing what he had learned recently.

"Do you know how the bandits in Jinjiling disappeared? I sent them to death myself." Qin Ming opened his mouth, instantly arousing the other party's fighting spirit.

The old man was listless just now, but now he was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, his blood was boiling, and the energy of the sky was surging.

“Ah…” The old man roared like a wounded beast, and said coldly: “My nephew and grandson are here, you deserve to die!”

With a whoosh, he leaped down the mountain, full of fighting spirit, telling himself that he must survive and take bloody revenge on the young man later.

As the saying goes, it is never too late for old people to take revenge even after 30 years!
Qin Ming was stunned. This was completely different from what he thought. The fact that the old man came here to pay tribute showed that he had feelings for the old man. But at the critical moment, he ran away faster than a rabbit.

Although the old man's blood was boiling and the sky was bright, he couldn't escape after all.

After Qin Ming mastered the "Flying on the Grass" movement, he seemed to be flying on the wind and caught up with him in an instant.

"Let's fight!" The old man had no choice but to fight. His reaction speed seemed to have improved a lot. This was an ability he acquired during his sixth rebirth. If he burned his energy, he could double his perception.

During this process, his blood and spirit seemed to be burning, consuming his life.

Qin Ming gently moved his palm, unleashing the silk-winding force, causing the old man to fall to the ground instantly.

The old man felt humiliated. He supported himself with his left hand, swung his body, and swept his right leg into the air like an iron whip, hitting the young man's head.

Qin Ming did not move his feet, but stretched out his right hand. With a "swish" sound, the nail force was exerted. The armor on the old man's calf was torn apart by his palm as if it was made of paper, and several finger holes appeared on his calf.

"Ah!" the old man screamed, feeling as if a nail had pierced his calf, and he retreated rapidly.

He jumped up, staggered, his calves couldn't bear the strength, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward again.

Qin Ming tested the strength of his punch, and with a bang, the old man was knocked flying, his left hand was bloody and all five fingers were broken.

"Come again!"

The old man realized that the young man was even more terrifying when he stopped swinging the hammer, and was using him to test his moves. Each move was enough to seriously injure a seventh-time freshman. How old was the other party, and how did he master so much of the Heavenly Light Force?

In an instant, he felt an even more terrifying kind of skylight power - the explosive power, which was the power Qin Ming obtained from the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Hall.

When the old man fought back, his entire arm exploded. Qin Ming felt that it was meaningless to use him to test his hand, and finally slapped a yellow mud palm, and a faint yellow mist appeared on his right hand.

This scene shocked the old man, and he cried out: "Yellow Mud Palm, how can you practice it at your age?"

The secret book of Jinjiling was left by the old man. He had only achieved a small level of success in his practice and it was difficult to advance further. The book had lost its meaning to him.

He could imagine that the young man got the ancient book when he destroyed Jinjiling more than a month ago.

The old man couldn't believe it. It was impossible for the other party to reach such a level in such a short time.

With a bang, he had no way to dodge and was instantly hit by the yellow mud palm. After being touched by the ochre-colored mist, his whole body was covered with cracks, and then with a puff sound, it turned into a pile of mud mixed with flesh, blood and broken bones.

Until the last moment, he was still whispering: "Impossible!"

His cognition was challenged. Didn't it say that only those in the Outer Saint stage could begin to absorb the essence of the earth?

Qin Ming protected his body with the Sky Light Force, which allowed a little bit of energy to pass through his body. The old man's blood spurting out was blocked outside, and not a drop fell on his body.

The night wind blew, his black hair fluttered, and his green clothes spread out. If there were no sledgehammer not far away, and the pile of flesh and blood beside him, he would really be ethereal and otherworldly.

From the time the old man appeared to the time he was quickly dealt with, the whole process was actually very short, less than ten breaths.

"Let's go. The matter of Jinji Ridge should be completely over." Qin Ming called the Red Eagle, stood on the back of the bird of prey, soared into the sky, and rushed towards Shuangshu Village.

"Oh no! The Golden Thief has appeared in Yinteng Town!" Qin Ming heard Yuque's anxious shouting from a long distance away in the night sky.

"Ah, Master Qin Shan, you are here. Four fierce men appeared over there. The two people sent by Chixia City could not stop them at all and escaped from Yinteng Town."

Qin Ming's heart sank. There were more than one or two gold thieves in the Black and White Mountain area. The situation was a bit bad.

"Go and take a look!" He was not fearlessly courting death, because he knew that the two people guarding Yinteng Town had not yet reached the level where daylight could be released.

The radiation range of Chixia City is very wide, and Black and White Mountain is just one of the areas. It is impossible to send an outsider saint to every town.

"The fact that those two were able to escape from Yinteng Town shows that the four golden thieves have not yet broken through to a higher level." Qin Ming made a judgment.

The wind was howling, the night fog was swirling, and the red eagle carried him across more than fifty miles. The chirping birds reported the details to him.

Qin Ming looked solemn, because Yinteng Town was only a dozen miles away from Shuangshu Village, and it was really dangerous.

Not long after, the Red Eagle carried him closer and he saw flames rising from Yinteng Town from afar.

Several houses had already been set on fire at the entrance of the town, accompanied by loud laughter and some crying.

"All the golden thieves, come here and get killed!" Qin Ming yelled.

The Red Eagle landed on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Qin Ming jumped down and strode into Yinteng Town.

The four gold thieves were all covered in blood and were dragging the bodies of two old men.

Apparently, the two not-so-young masters from Chixia City fled to the outside of the town but were still killed by the four big thieves. They were now thrown into a burning house, where the four men were grinning, looking very ferocious.

Many people in the town were in a panic, and women and children were crying and fleeing towards the town.

The four looked up and saw the young man rushing into the town. They immediately grinned and sneered. One of them said, "Little guy, do you want to die too?"

The youngest of the four golden thieves is sixty years old, and the oldest is over eighty. One of them had his gray beard spattered with the blood of his opponent, and he looked extremely ferocious.

"Uncle Hong, did you hear that loud shout coming from the air just now? It sounds familiar to me, a little like Chonghe, not as immature as before." A young man in gorgeous clothes showed a puzzled look in the night. It was Cui Chongyi who was captured by the white owl under the Purple Lightning Beast.

He originally wanted to come out to gain experience and meet his "cousin", but was unable to meet Qin Ming. In the end, he chose to travel in the Black and White Mountain area.

"It seems... it's him." Cui Hong had a complicated expression.

They were less than a mile away from Yinteng Town, and running at full speed, they soon reached the town and saw the young man facing the four gold thieves alone in the light of the fire.

"Chonghe, let me help you!" Cui Chongyi shouted from a distance.

Then, he saw Qin Ming bursting out with all his strength, holding an exaggerated sledgehammer in one hand and bursting out the power of heavenly light with the other hand.

puff!
A gold thief was smashed to pieces by a sledgehammer!
"Ah..." After another golden thief and Qin Ming fought each other, his arm exploded, and then his body was hit by another palm and disintegrated.

"You..." The other two older gold thieves were terrified. This young man was too scary. Although they were also injured just now, they were not so helpless. His helper came, but it promoted him to explode further. What's the reason? !

The young man in Yinteng Town increased his speed again, and another gold thief was hit by him, turning into broken bones and bloody mud.

Then, the boy swung the sledgehammer and knocked the last man to pieces.

Then, he rushed towards Yinteng Town without looking back, and whistled. A red eagle flew down from the sky, and he jumped up and rushed into the night sky.

Cui Chongyi, who was just approaching the town entrance, shouted, "Cousin, it's me, don't leave!"

Cui Hong, a middle-aged man with long arms, sighed, "He no longer trusts me, you can just chase him."

“Chong… Qin Ming, wait for me!” Cui Chongyi shouted, transmitting his voice into the night sky, “Some familiar people are here. That damn Li Qingxu is here too, seeking the elixir in the Black and White Mountains. You have to be careful in this area!”

(End of this chapter)