440 A Crazy Harvest
The terrifying force pulled away his blood, energy, and life force. His aura seemed to dwindle.
Puff!
A weakened Yang Tianhan spat out a mouthful of blood. Right after, he saw fresh blood gather at Qin Huai’s fingertips.
“You…” Before he could utter a word, a punch had already landed on his heart. In silence, the power and flesh from Yang Tianhan’s chest were instantly consumed.
Yang Tianhan spat out another mouthful of blood. The black curtain that had enveloped him disappeared.
Bang…
For the surrounding Qingzhou guards, it was like a momentary blackout. When they could see clearly again, the previously vigorous Yang Tianhan had lost all his life force.
“Gulp…”
The surrounding Qingzhou soldiers retreated a few steps involuntarily. If their sight served them right, that middle-aged man should have been a visceral prefecture realm expert. But in front of this demon-like warrior from Qingzhou, he only lasted for a moment. He didn’t even get the chance to call upon his guardian spirit item.
“The Demon of Qingzhou is alive!” someone shouted.
At this, the once formidable army instantly fell into disarray. Countless people jostled, each trying to step back. This triggered a chain reaction, sending the formerly majestic Qingzhou guards into chaos.
The confusion in the army was one thing. But those who felt the most regret and despair were the people who had jumped down from the hill with Yang Tianhan. They had been misled by the latter to target Qin Huai. If Qin Huai was killed, they might have a chance to survive. But now…
They were still in mid-air, but their leader had been killed by Qin Huai? He was a visceral prefecture realm expert! Now, they all felt a sense of impending doom. As their faces turned pale, they saw Qin Huai looking directly at them.
Whoosh!
White dots of light erupted, and a powerful wind rose from the ground. The already weakened group had nowhere to hide in the air. If possible, at that moment, they all wished they could fly.
Suddenly, the sound of the wind in their ears ceased. Everyone’s fall seemed to pause. But there was no joy on their faces. Their expressions were ghastly.
The next moment, they saw a massive wave of blood surge before their eyes.
“Forbidden technique, ten dragons crush!”
Boom!
Everyone in the air was instantly turned into a bloody mist. A shower of blood and severed limbs rained down from twenty meters in the air, causing the surrounding Qingzhou guards to blanch even more.
“Ding! You have collected a [Cold Mountain Fist Technique Essence (Red)], [Cold Mountain Fist Technique] experience points +200,000!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Three Stars Stealing Moon Steps Essence (Red)], [Three Stars Stealing Moon Steps] experience points +100,000!”
“Ding! You have collected…”
Qin Huai’s mind was flooded with countless experiences. After cultivating the seven full patterns, illuminating all the bones in his body, and even nurturing the emperor’s force, Qin Huai discovered his body was starting to become versatile.
Any cultivation technique he used to focus qi and blood within his body wouldn’t cause any conflict or discomfort as before. Instead, he thrived naturally in the environment of his dantian world. Even the unfamiliar bone patterns followed suit, sprouting vigorously.
Qin Huai’s footwork also began to change unpredictably. Various forms of footwork, seemingly practiced thousands of times, were effortlessly incorporated into his moves. This left the Qingzhou guards, who had been discreetly observing his movements, perplexed.
“This guy… How many different techniques has he cultivated?” they questioned.
All of them were elites in the army, assassins who specialized in dealing with top-notch experts. They would risk their lives to find weaknesses in these experts, waiting for an opportunity to strike. They knew that no one could stay invincible forever, not even the strongest prodigies.
But the man before them seemed to be an exception. He appeared to have dozens of cultivation techniques at his disposal, each attack similar yet distinct. If they had to describe it, he was undoubtedly a combat prodigy, a battle fanatic.
“What are you looking at?” Qin Huai’s figure suddenly appeared in front of an assassin, his piercing eyes exerting immense pressure.
The next moment, Qin Huai had already vanished. Utilizing the movement technique, three stars stealing moon steps, a punch landed behind the assassin, killing him instantly.
Qin Huai could smell the strong stench of blood around him. The more people he killed, the stronger he became. Especially after cultivating the emperor’s force, all painful side effects vanished. He only needed to move according to his body’s instincts to form unpredictable maneuvers. Although these moves weren’t high-level, he could master them on his own, thanks to his cheat.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
An excited smile appeared on Qin Huai’s face as he felt an endless surge of blood essence. The sensation of continuous growth made him wish for more Qingzhou guards to appear.
To the surrounding guards, Qin Huai’s smile made him look like a true demon of Qingzhou.
“This guy must be the Demon of Qingzhou!”
“He’s possessed by the demon!”
“How can a regular martial artist cultivate so many techniques at the same time?”
Everyone was in a state of panic. Meanwhile, Qin Huai continued to collect the experience points around him. If he managed to defeat all these Qingzhou guards, he might gather enough experience to advance to the second-level visceral prefecture realm.
Suddenly, two figures launched themselves toward Qin Huai from a carriage.
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