Supreme Emperor Dan

Yang An's flesh started to dry up in the blink of an eye.

It was as if his blood energy had been forcefully stripped away and his spirit energy had been melted.

In the next moment, Yang An seemed to have become a skeleton, if not for the dense blood red light that appeared on his head, people would have thought that Yang An had been struck to death by some kind of force.

The divine light in Yang An's eyes surged, and it was as if the sun was flashing within his eyes. Every time his eyes blinked, a great mental pressure would be released.

It was as if the person in front of him wasn't a human, but a hibernating ancient beast.

"The game is over."

Yang An smirked as he looked at Qin Ming with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Was he at a disadvantage in the previous battle?

Was he ambushed by Qin Ming?

What does that matter!

In front of true strength, everything was an illusion!

"Then come and try it."

Qin Ming frowned. If he was facing ordinary experts, this mental pressure was enough to make them fear him.

But for him?

[So what if he is several times stronger?]

With dandanling guarding the Divine Hall, even if they couldn't take the initiative to attack, they had to at least have a Divine King level soul to make them feel pressured!

Yang An... It was as if he made a mistake!

"Tsk tsk, before you die, I will not bear to harm your body."

Yang An stared at Qin Ming's body without end, as if he was sighing with emotion that this young and vigorous body was about to belong to him.

Even though they were so far away, Qin Ming could still clearly see the greed and excitement in those eyes.

Hadn't he been hiding for so long just to wait for an opportunity?

They were waiting for a chance to be reborn and rush to the peak!

And now, he had finally arrived!

"Come on, from now on, you will be me and I will be you!"

A strange smile surfaced on Yang An's face.

Blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth. It looked extremely obvious, as if he was a demon from hell expressing his yearning to the human world.

"Boom!"

Just as that smile appeared, an explosive sound rang out.

To everyone's surprise, Yang An's head suddenly exploded!

Amidst the flying flesh and blood, a ball of blood red light flew towards Qin Ming. It was a Three-legged Golden Crow!

The originally golden Three-legged Golden Crow was now wrapped in a dense bloody light, looking extremely demonic and strange.

Within the bloody light, the Three-legged Golden Crow flew towards Qin Ming at a speed nearly invisible to the naked eye.

It was clearly the power of the Supreme Yang, yet at this moment, it seemed so sinister and strange!

"Sizzle."

Qin Ming waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning shot towards the three-legged Gold Crow that was enveloped in the bloody light.

However, the lightning flashed past, as if it hadn't touched the Three-legged Golden Crow at all.

"Hiss ~"

Another Power of Nine Serenities splashed out, and the Three-legged Golden Crow that had similarly passed through the bloody light landed on the ground, corroding out a small, bottomless hole.

"Hehe …" "Useless struggle."

The three-legged Golden Crow that was wrapped in the bloody light let out Yang An's voice, as if it was ridiculing Qin Ming's overestimation of his strength, and was sighing with emotion at the tyranny of this power.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-wrapped Three-legged Golden Crow had already arrived in front of Qin Ming. Originally, the distance between the two wasn't too far.

Following the arrival of the blood-colored wrapped Three-legged Golden Crow, Qin Ming seemed to be scared silly and remained motionless. Under Yang An's pleased smile, the blood-colored Three-legged Golden Crow shot into Qin Ming's head directly!

Mental attack!

More accurately, it was a spiritual technique!

Qin Ming's body suddenly stiffened.

He was like a cultivator who had lost his soul. His originally calm but deep eyes instantly lost their luster.

"No!"

From the distance, a heart-wrenching roar could be heard.

Carrying his severely injured body, Mu Shuyao pounced towards Qin Ming like a madman.

All along, she did not disturb Qin Ming's battle in the slightest, nor did she take the initiative to attack.

Because she knew that this was not helping, but putting more burden on Qin Ming.

But now, she could no longer hold it in!

Spiritual arts. That was Spiritual Arts!

The most unpredictable and terrifying power!

Soul-battles were always the most dangerous and unpredictable.

Qin Ming's fighting strength was indeed not something an ordinary person could compare with, but what about his soul?!

It was true that a young soul was wonderful, but it meant that one's foundation was lacking!

Regardless of the degree of condensing and accumulating of the soul, compared to a veteran powerhouse, there was still a huge gap!

Once the spirit world lost, it would represent the destruction of the soul.

In other words, his soul had been destroyed!

With a damaged body, it could still be repaired.

However, if one's mind was crippled, that would truly be a disaster!

An unprecedented feeling of regret emerged from the bottom of Mu Shuyao's heart.

For the first time, she hated herself.

All along, Mu Lei had always said that he was the hope of the Thunderfire Manor, and when she grew up, she would definitely not be inferior to any of the top geniuses.

She thought so too.

But now?

In the Celestial Sect, Qin Ming was the one who turned the tide.

In Thunderfire Prefecture, it was Qin Ming alone who faced Cheng Hui.

Now, in this Thousand Lightning Prison Realm, it was Qin Ming who had stood up at the most crucial moment to save her.

But this guy was going to die!

Tears of regret gushed out from her beautiful eyes.

Mu Shuyao hugged onto Qin Ming's stiff body, and his crying sounds were extremely loud.

"Cough …" "Cough, cough."

Mu Yun dragged his severely injured body to Mu Shuyao's side.

Looking at Mu Shuyao who was crying as if he did not exist, a complicated expression flashed past her eyes.

All this while, he had always believed that in the entire Thunderfire Prefecture, there was no one in his generation who could be his match, and he had never set his eyes here.

But Qin Ming taught him a lesson.

Even Yang Tian borrowed some kind of inexplicable power to defeat him.

The way of a passerby watching others fight … He really didn't like it!

"Perhaps …" Perhaps he might not necessarily lose. "

After a moment of silence, Mu Yun finally said slowly.

"You forget? He is an alchemist, and even his disciple has defeated a alchemist's disciple. "

"Also …" He is also a Spiritual Array Master. "

Mu Yun looked at Mu Shuyao, her voice a little hoarse.

"You mean …?"

With one hand, Mu Shuyao wiped away the tears that had clouded her eyes, and looked at Mu Yun with a trace of hope.

It was as if she wanted to borrow Mu Yun's power to herself.

"Whether it is an alchemist or a Spiritual Array Master, the most important requirement is that their soul is strong enough."

"And if you want to cultivate both, I'm afraid that Qin Ming's soul … "It's not something that an ordinary person can compare with."

Mu Yun said with a bitter smile, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his face.

Really … He was really f * * king speechless!

Such a tyrannical guy with a powerful physical body and a battle power that was way beyond the imagination of ordinary people, even his soul was probably far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The bystanders were all too aware of what was going on.

He would never forget something that Mu Shuyao had briefly forgotten.

Back then, when Qin Ming created the furnace with his own hands, he suffered a great loss.

Mu Shuyao and Yang An both thought that Qin Ming had already used all of his power, but Mu Yun knew that he definitely still had a lot of energy that he had yet to use.

"That means …" He won't die? and maybe even a counter-attack? "

Mu Shuyao's hands, which were holding Qin Ming, were trembling. If Qin Ming really died because of her, even if she could survive, he would definitely blame himself for his entire life.

"Yeah, he's already brought us enough surprises, isn't he?"

Mu Yun laughed bitterly.

To make him admit Qin Ming's tyranny just like that, he was truly unwilling!

However, he was not someone who was unwilling to admit his defeat.

It was impossible for someone to win forever on the path of cultivation.

As long as they could learn from their failures, who could say for sure that they wouldn't be able to rise again in the future?

"Definitely, definitely!"

Mu Shuyao muttered as she sat on a protruding rock and let Qin Ming lean into her embrace.

A gentle gaze that carried a trace of hope within, just like that stared foolishly at Qin Ming's face. The eyes were filled with anticipation, but even more so, was that of when he woke up.

He was looking forward to waking up, but he would still be familiar with this guy. No matter when or how dangerous the situation was, he would always wait calmly, as if he was the most confident guy!

Mu Yun looked at Mu Shuyao who seemed to be looking forward to her husband's return, and then turned and sat down in a meditative pose in the distance.

Since Qin Ming was temporarily in danger, let him guard this girl first.