Chapter 1310 Message From Weng Lan
Adassuli cried anxiously.
Isn't this kid too stupid? Didn't he just say that there were all those Dark Beast monsters outside? Why did he still run out?
Even if he was Qin An's son, even if he was a bit awesome, wouldn't he be courting death in the face of so many monsters? Isn't there a saying on earth that two fists are hard to defeat four hands? Could it be that Qin Potian, as a child of Earth, didn't know this?
No matter how anxious Ada Suli was, it was already too late because the nearby Dark Beast Race members had discovered Qin Potian and pounced over.
Qin Potian was still a little nervous. Although he was very strong, he had never killed anyone before.
A scene of a conversation with Qin An flashed through his mind.
"You brat strength, don't fight casually.
Oh, dad, who hit me first?
If the other party is a friend, you can just ignore them if there are some small conflicts and beat you up. Do you need to be broad-minded?
Well, what if it's the enemy?
If they were enemies, then there was no need to be polite. When attacking, they would use all their strength! "Run if you can't beat him, kill him if you can!"
Kill them all?
At that time, Qin Potian did not know the meaning of this word and specifically asked Maya about it.
The explanation Maya gave was also only four words: Kill them all!
The two Dark Beast Tribesmen arrived first. They were both at the Body Strengthening Realm and had not yet condensed their sword souls, so they did not have a divine sword to protect them.
Qin Potian's speed was extremely fast. He threw a punch at the person closest to him, and a powerful force burst forth, transforming into energy that fused into the enemy's body.
If an ordinary person's strength was strong, the opponent would probably be sent flying.
However, Qin Potian's strength was already extremely powerful, and even Qin An and Qin Potian wouldn't be able to take advantage of him if they fought.
As a result, the Dark Beast Race clansman was not sent flying. His fist power merged into every cell in his body, causing his body to explode and turn into a bloody mist.
However, the energy released by Qin Potian's punch hadn't been cancelled out at all. He merged into the blood mist and pushed forward, blowing past another Dark Beast Race clansman who was approaching.
The Wind of Blood Mist was like a knife as it sliced through his body and removed his bones and flesh.
The group of fellows outside were so frightened that they killed their eyes. They hurriedly stopped and didn't dare to continue forward, because one of their two clansmen had turned into a bloody mist, and the other had already turned into a skeleton. This was simply too terrifying!
Who was this human brat? The punch he threw didn't feel any complicated attributes, as if it was entirely due to the explosion of power that he had transformed into energy.
However, who could have such great power?
In the entire Dark Orc Clan, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to find an expert with such powerful strength, right?
Just as they were hesitating, Qin Potian had already escaped ten meters tall with Ada Suli in his hand, crossed thirty meters and ran in a random direction.
His speed was very fast, and the most important thing was that he was invincible.
Any Dark Orc that approached would be shattered by his punch. It was truly unstoppable.
Nearby, a tribal leader received news that an enemy had invaded.
As a two-soul sword xiuzhe, he immediately summoned his tribal warriors to surround Qin Potian.
A group of people chirped and shouted. The messenger told the appearance of the enemy, saying that it was a human child.
The leader laughed heartily when he heard this, not daring to believe what the other party said.
"How is that possible? Most humans are Sword Spirit Qi Houtian cultivators. How powerful can a child be?"
As he spoke, a group of people had already arrived in front of the chaotic zone.
The leader narrowed his scarlet blood eyes and saw a small figure rushing over from the other side. Any clansman who approached him would be shattered by a single punch. Some would directly turn into a bloody mist, while others would turn into broken limbs and rotten flesh.
Ah? Could it be that this fellow is really fierce?
Before he could think too much, the leader had already rushed up to stop Qin Potian.
Qin Potian and Ada Suli rushed seven to eight kilometers away. They had always used physical attack power. This type of attack power didn't consume much Sword Spirit Qi and didn't have any cooldown time.
Qin Potian was a little anxious, because more and more people were gathering around him. At this time, he had no time to think about more things. He only wanted to rush forward.
Forget it. Looks like he's going to use a weapon. Although he hasn't comprehended the Sword God Skill yet, he can still be considered a sword xiuzhe.
A ray of light suddenly rose up and flashed into Adassuli's eyes.
When she finally got used to it and stared at it, all the emotions in her heart disappeared, leaving only surprise.
At this moment, a giant sword appeared in the little brat's hand.
This sword was really too big!
Its sword body was ten meters long and one meter wide, and its entire body was silver.
It was already nightfall, and as soon as the sword shone, it illuminated the surroundings as if it was daytime.
Heavens, such a big sword, how much does it weigh? The little brat was actually able to move it?
Ada Suli was wrapped up like a dumpling by Qin Potian. At this time, there was no hatred in her heart, because she had already seen the strength of the little broken child. It was quite pleasing to look at him.
Qin Potian's divine sword was called Overlord!
The sword weighed 7,800 jin and was made from the heavy metal of the Sword Spirit Star that had been teleported over from the Space-Time Gate.
Apart from Qin Potian, Qin An, and Yin Yao, who were able to dance with this heavy sword for a few rounds in the Heavenly Residence space, the others were all in vain. Even if they were able to pick it up, they would still be unable to use it.
After Overlord appeared, Qin Potian rotated it once, The silver Sword Spirit Qi transformed into sharp rays. The powerful energy attribute was converted into a strong wind that fused with the Sword Spirit Qi. All the Dark Orcs within 500 meters of Fang Yuan were instantly dismembered by the powerful force. Only the leader of the Second Soul Realm was able to avoid the vital points by relying on his powerful abilities, but he had his arm cut off.
He was completely dumbfounded. He retreated a thousand meters. He didn't know where this little human god of slaughter had jumped out from.
"Hurry up! Quickly report to the Patriarch. This brat is difficult to deal with. He wants the Patriarch of the clan to come!"
The so-called guardians of the clan were actually only sword xiuzhe with the strength of two souls and three souls.
However, because different sword xiuzhe comprehended different Sword God Skills, the strength of sword xiuzhe of the same level was naturally different.
After all, not all Sword God skills had an offensive attribute.
Qin Potian had already rushed two thousand meters forward while the leader was shouting.
The Overlord Heavy Sword was pulled to the ground by him, releasing sparks. Once there were many people nearby, he would wield his sword and sweep out the Sword Qi Blade. Ordinary Dark Beast clansmen in the vicinity were simply unable to resist his attacks.
Just like that, Qin Potian continued to charge forward and actually managed to escape from the Dark Beast Jungle!
Actually, the reason why it went so smoothly was because Qin An had already arrived!
At the center of the Dark Beast Tribe's territory, the Dark Beast Patriarch was inviting a woman named Kennedy Oran to dinner. Hannah the Black Winged God and Carlton the Tornado God were all accompanying him.
Then, Olan was the 17th host of the Sub-Demonic Sword God Ranking on the Sword God Ranking.
Qin An knew that his son had succeeded and successfully rescued Ada Suli.
However, this brat was a bit stupid. At this moment, he had completely run in the wrong direction and was heading south. However, the south was currently in chaos. The human, foreign, and sea beast forces would often erupt in chaotic wars.
Qin An did not chase after him.
Qin Potian was eight years old, and he was the strongest of all the children in Qin An.
For eight years, Qin An had been protecting him under his wings. Perhaps he could use this opportunity to roam around.
Of course, Qin An wasn't that open-minded, so he had Rongrong quietly follow him, turning into an object to follow Qin Potian's side.
Back then, his strength wasn't as good as this brat's. Rongrong was able to bring him to the wandering world for more than 20 years. I believe that with her here, he could protect Qin Potian from wandering around for a while before successfully returning to the Heavenly Residence, right?
After putting down Qin Potian's matter, Qin An naturally had to look for the culprit of this incident.
He had already endured it for eight years. Perhaps, it was time to go out the mountain to find the hosts of those Sword Gods!
Didn't they want to resurrect themselves? However, Qin An did not intend to do as they wished!
Although Qin An didn't have much of a breakthrough in his current cultivation realm and was still a two-soul sword xiuzhe, his strength had already improved by leaps and bounds.
Not to mention the little Sword God Host, even if the real Sword God was in front of him, he was not afraid because he had already accumulated thousands of curse tokens.
This is a chaotic world.
In fantasy novels, the hero often kills tens of thousands of people with flying swords.
Qin An used to feel that he was retarded when he saw such a scene. How could a person turn into a cold-blooded animal and kill innocent people indiscriminately? Can such a person be written by the author as the protagonist?
Now that he had experienced the apocalypse, when he looked around, he realized that life was so insignificant. He didn't want to kill people, but these creatures always came to kill him for a variety of different purposes.
Just like what he had told his son Qin Potian back then, if he didn't make a move, he would kill them all. This was the only way to survive in this world!
In June of the thirty-three years of the apocalypse in the south, the weather was neither cold nor hot, and the air was exceptionally good.
Therefore, the Dark Beast Clan's Clan Chief invited guests in the wild.
The Dark Beast Patriarch was filled with respect for the Master God Host.
Oran's father was British and his mother French.
She had long blonde hair and deep facial features. She wasn't a beauty, but she wasn't ugly either.
She grew up beside the Fifth Sword God Domain and knew her own fate from a young age. That was, one day, her soul would fuse with the sub-demon and become the sub-demon Sword God.
In fact, her soul would be devoured by the Sub-Devil Sword God's soul power.
Faith was something that she had always followed blindly. She felt that death meant rebirth. When death came, she would be reborn.
Playing with the knife in his hand, Olan sat at the wine table and looked up at the eastern man descending from the sky with a faint, sweet smile on his face.
"Qin An? We've finally met. You're a little more handsome than the photo. Haha, I've put in a lot of effort for you!"
"So you captured Ada Suli just to lure me here? However, that little girl seems to have been rescued now. Do you still have any last resort if you want to threaten me?"
The other party spoke English, so did Qin An. He knew all the languages in the world, because his soul had traveled all over the world and had memories of different races.
Oran frowned slightly. At this moment, a Dark Orc soldier ran over from the side and reported to their Patriarch about Qin Potian's rescue of the hostages.
Qin An slowly walked to the big round table and leisurely sat down.
He looked at the five of them, then at the Dark Orc Clan's Clan Chief.
This group of so-called Dark Orcs looked almost the same. Even if Qin An used his super vision to see them, he couldn't tell that they were too different.
Although he had many memories of the Sword Spirit Stars, Qin An still didn't know much about this race. Because the Dark Beast Race was a minority race, it didn't stand out on the Sword Spirit Stars. There weren't any famous experts in this race.
Looking at the food on the table, there was a lot of barbecue meat, cut into small pieces. This was also prepared to welcome Olan and the others, right? I just don't know what kind of meat it belongs to.
Olan sighed after receiving the Dark Beast Patriarch's nod to confirm.
"That's true! I told you, it doesn't seem appropriate to take hostages and threaten you. I originally wanted to go find you directly. Qin An, let's not make things so complicated, okay? I'm a pretty good woman, right? We can sleep for a night and I can give you a thousand Sword Soul Stones, but you can get my Sword God ability. Why not?"
As he spoke, Olan straightened his proud chest.
The corner of Qin An's mouth curled into a smile.
Woman?
For so many years after the apocalypse, the last thing he lacked was women.
As for the Sword Soul Stones, a thousand? Hmph, this is considered a huge fortune to someone else, but it is not worth mentioning to him at all. There are tens of thousands of Sword Soul Stones in his interspatial ring, as well as hundreds of Sword Spirit Stones.
That was why he wouldn't be tempted!
This apocalypse had nothing to do with him anymore. He was not the protagonist in the story, nor was he a passer-by. He was just a boundless sentient being.
"What's your name?"
"Kennedy Oran."
"Oh, the 17th Sword God Host, the Four Great Sword God Skills of the Sub-Devil Realm: Devil Physique Vertical, Devil Dao Limitless, Devil Abyss Lock, Devil Luo Graveyard, right?"
Qin An had been in contact with Yin Yao for a long time, and his understanding of the Forty-Nine Sword Gods had already deepened. Before he arrived here, he had already learned of this woman's identity through his super hearing.
"That's right, you're actually so clear? Not bad for someone who possesses the bloodline of the Sword God Progenitor."
"Tell me, what are these abilities for? Let me see if they can arouse my interest."
"Demonic body horizontal, body technique ability, can let me illusion into a magical body, flying heaven and earth omnipotent.
The Devil Dao is boundless, a group control ability. I can make all the people on Earth enter a devil-like state, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty! I have never activated this ability. I know that you are a kind man. It can be seen that I am also a good woman from the bottom of my heart. Otherwise, if I activate the Devil Dao Wujiang ability, this apocalypse will be even more chaotic! Because even zombies will be affected by my ability. At that time, they will all become demonic zombies and will become even more violent and bloody. Although this ability can only be activated for one hour at a time, after which all creatures will return to normal, you must know that an hour of magic is enough to kill a large number of creatures in this world!
Lock of the Devil Abyss, group summoning ability. I can open the Devil Realm passageway and summon devil creatures to the world. The so-called Demon Realm passageways were all connected to the Monster World, and the creatures there were extremely bloodthirsty.
Mo Luo Graveyard, I can revive the creatures that were killed by the demons, and then become my summoned creatures to continue killing enemies.
How is it? Are you interested in my Sword God ability? "
Qin An frowned and shook his head.
"Is really terrible! No wonder the Central Asian devil was said to be a more terrifying existence than some of the Sword Gods who were ranked higher on the Sword God Rankings. The ability to magic creatures all over the world… This is too abnormal. Looks like I'm going to take back the Parasitic Sword God in your body. Your fusion with the divine sword has already reached 100%, right? The only condition for the Sword God to be able to revive is to do male and female things with me? Unfortunately, I have no interest in you at all! "
At the end of his sentence, Qin An's tone turned cold. The Sword Spirit Qi in his body slowly flowed out, causing the air around him to slow down. Everyone felt a tremendous pressure.
Olan was a little nervous and said,
'"Qin An, if I were you, I wouldn't make a move so easily! Since I dare to look for you, I will definitely be prepared! Before coming here, I just came back from the United States. I have a piece of news that you will definitely be interested in. Don't you want to know?"
America?
Qin An was slightly stunned.
In such a distant place, what news could he be interested in?
Weng Lan?
Qin An's heart beat violently.
In the past eight years, he rarely remembered this name.
There were really too many people and things around him, and Qin An was also old, so he didn't have the heart to think so much about love and affection.
Eight years ago, Qin An had been killing outsiders on the northern plateau for the first two years. In the past few years, he had returned to Hanging Sword City to collect sword soul stones and curse tokens.
He was already mature enough, and the more mature a person was, the less desire they would have.
Qin An narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Olan and whispered,
"You want me to sleep with you before I tell you the so-called news?"
Olan nodded.
"Mm, a reasonable exchange! It's really good for you. I have all your information. Didn't you go wandering in the United States for so many years just to find someone? I have news of her, don't you want to know?"
Not caring, Qin An said in his heart.
However, his body was still trembling.
Earlier, he was not sure, but now that he heard Olan's words, Qin An could not help but be excited.
There was actually news of Weng Lan?
Is that possible?
Many people knew that the other party was lying to him.
"I'm not interested in your information, and I doubt the accuracy of your information. Perhaps you're lying to me!"
"Lie to you? I'm not childish enough to think that you're a childish person!"
As he spoke, Olan took out a photo from his pocket and threw it towards Qin An.
Qin An reached out to catch it, his eyes slowly opened and widened!
In the photo, a long-haired, waist-length oriental woman was dressed in tattered clothes.
There was a red palm print on her pale face, and blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
A plump Western woman who was not tall stood in front of her with a smile on her face.
Opposite the two women, a tall black man was pointing at the eastern woman, his mouth wide open as if he was roaring!
Qin An suddenly sat up from his seat. The hand holding the photo was trembling as if it had been electrocuted!
"Where did you get this picture from? Where is Weng Lan now?"
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