Night Without End

Chapter 1353 - 573: The Ultimate Secret

Night Without End

Chapter 1353 - 573: The Ultimate Secret

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Chapter 1353: Chapter 573: The Ultimate Secret

Qin Ming and Tang Yushang uttered the word ’kill’ with a light shout, bathed in radiant ascension rain, traversing the vast night sky like two comets, rushing towards a group of Saints.

They don’t have many chances; they must grasp them.

Otherwise, once the special weapon is completely Lost, the two will definitely be taken down by the nine Saints, and their end will be very tragic.

A Saint spoke: "The weeds are not completely eradicated, and two blades of grass drenched in radiant immortal rain dare to stir up trouble?"

The man transformed by Moon Worm stood with arms crossed, his figure unwavering, as a bright full moon rose behind him, its silver glow cascading like silk, directing towards the two in the night sky to fix them in place.

Zhou Wenchuan, the White-clothed Saint of the God like Association, stood with arms crossed, his expression cold, saying: "Does anyone dare to venture into such a place?"

The experimental field of the three Supreme Camps, involving the secret of Longevity, has always been a place of no return, rightfully called a forbidden area.

A three-eyed Saint from the God like Association smiled lightly and said: "This is akin to a swarm of beasts, suddenly invaded by two stray dogs, barking at us recklessly."

Suddenly, he revealed a puzzled look and corrected: "Wrong, one is a stray dog, the other is a beautiful canary, graceful and elegant, evidently cultivated by a noble family, suitable as a concubine or maid."

As they spoke, Qin Ming and Tang Yushang unexpectedly tore through the Array Source patterns. Since both sides were not far apart, they approached swiftly in the blink of an eye.

"Watch out, they are wearing Heavenly Immortal Remnant Artifacts!" a Saint controlling the Array Source from the Wangsheng yong Organization spoke, the Jade Plate in his hand dazzling with brilliance.

It wasn’t until then that the Liquid Armor on Qin Ming and Tang Yushang erupted in brilliant Divine Radiance, fully exposed, flowing like a trickling stream upon them.

Qin Ming wielded the Five-Colored Heavenly Saber, with a clang, slashing all the incoming moonlight to pieces.

Tang Yushang revealed a Light Wheel in her right hand, resembling a Treasure Mirror, and yet a little Taiyang, emitting overwhelming Divine Light, shining towards the opposite.

Qin Ming churned up Chaos Force, pushing it to the extreme, his long blade illuminating the night sky, dazzlingly bright.

He charged at the Rebirth Saint holding the Longevity Jade Plate, the might of this strike causing even those previously unperturbed Saints’ expressions to subtly change.

Tang Yushang assisted, attempting to block other Saints, buying time for Qin Ming.

Evidently, the Saint of the Wangsheng yong Organization held a profoundly influential position; otherwise, he wouldn’t be responsible for opening this Longevity Experiment Field.

He urged the Jade Plate, causing the Tao Pattern interwoven in the night sky to grow denser.

However, both sides were too close, all present in this vicinity; if a destructive storm were to ensue, they would also suffer its consequences.

Primarily, he hadn’t anticipated that someone could stay closely-tailored behind them, at such proximity.

Qin Ming’s strike naturally was as mighty as possible; this special weapon, upon Resurgence, shone brilliantly, cutting through the Array Patterns, illuminating the night sky as if Heavenly Power were descending.

Evidently, Qin Ming’s strike broke through the power expanded by the Array Source, consuming substantially, but he still reached the Rebirth Saint’s front.

Clang!

A blade sang, resonating in the long sky, and beside there, a pitch-black long blade chopped over, fiercely violent, carrying a chill and icy aura, seemingly from the Nine Netherworld.

This was also a special weapon, wielded by Zhou Wenchuan, the White-clothed Saint of the God like Association, who, at the critical moment, swung the blade into the air, intercepting Qin Ming’s approach.

It was the renowned Death God’s Blade, also known as the Netherworld Blade.

Zhou Wenchuan’s background was tremendously significant, already confirmed as a future Netherworld God.

Qin Ming’s hair stood on end, hurriedly altering the track of the Five-Colored Long Saber, managing to block it in front, clashing together with the pitch-black Netherworld Blade.

The dreadful metallic vibrations threatened to tear apart one’s eardrums, pierce one’s soul; neither radiant ascension rain nor the Night Fog above the heavens could withstand it.

Qin Ming was thwarted, forced to face the formidable enemy.

He was somewhat astonished, his pupils contracted; the opponent’s strike was terrifying, actually posing a threat to him—this White-clothed Saint from the God like Association was scriptively powerful.

Zhou Wenchuan was even more astonished; who was he? One of the future Main Gods of the God like Association; while others still competed for such qualifications, his position had long been solidified.

Netherworld God, one of the utmost potent Main Gods in the God like Association, with an appallingly high status.

In his view, his strike should have shredded this person directly into a blood mist, yet it was blocked.

Most powerful individuals tend to have a common flaw—extreme confidence, excluding themselves, others are trivial, of little worth.

Of course, it is precisely such strong belief and character that propels them towards glory, relentlessly climbing peaks.

Tang Yushang’s offensive was also obstructed; acting as auxiliary assault, she unexpectedly endured the focal ’baptism’ of the Array Source, overrun by dense Array Patterns.

Her movements were hampered, confined by the intersecting Tao Pattern network.

The Liquid Armor transformed by the Jade Mirror shimmered, defiantly ripping through layers of patterns, braving the calamity of Lost, bursting into the Saints’ group, where opponents were numerous, but Array Patterns sparse.

With a clang, Qin Ming’s Five-Colored Heavenly Saber emitted a tremor.

This time, it was not Zhou Wenchuan swinging the blade, but the Saint wielding the Jade Plate from the Wangsheng yong Organization, reaching out their left hand, clashing against the special weapon.

Qin Ming was astounded; this Rebirth Saint was somewhat peculiar, not only adorned in the Golden Silk Jade Robe but also wearing a Finger Cover, which was a fragmented special weapon.

In this team, there were nine Saints altogether, two of whom wielded Heavenly Immortal Remnant Artifacts, both encountered by Qin Ming.

With a swish, the Rebirth Saint streaked through like an electric light, speed frighteningly fast, right hand slicing across the blade’s edge, the entire person closing in, aiming for Qin Ming’s chest to blast.

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