Young Immortal Wielded a Warhammer

Night fell over the mountains, Golden Chicken Ridge was covered in snow, and a bright red Fire Spring was bubbling up.

The old man had snow-white hair and a clean, white face. At first glance, he looked like a schoolteacher, without the bloodthirsty Sha Qi of a bandit. But when he opened his eyes wide in anger, his aura completely changed.

A layer of Heavenly Light appeared on his body, stained with a faint blood color. This was the Blood Evil from killing countless people, which even his lifelong Heavenly Light Force could not purify.

Under the cover of night, by the Fire Spring, Qin Ming, dressed in a blue robe, was handsome and Beyond the Mundane People, with an ethereal aura emanating from him.

The snow beneath the old man's feet exploded with a loud bang, and he seemed to transform into a hawk, covering ten meters in a single step, crossing the distance and instantly arriving in front of him.

At the same time, a jet-black ruler appeared from his sleeve, which he swung violently at the boy in front of him, like a black lightning bolt.

When Qin Ming swung the Long-handled Black Gold Hammer in his right hand, the entire mountaintop seemed to tremble slightly, and he created a sonic boom.

The old man arrived quickly and left just as fast. After being struck by the heavy hammer and ruler, he was sent flying, crashing into a dilapidated wooden house with a loud bang, sending splinters of wood flying everywhere.

The old man was horrified. He was Golden Bandits who had killed countless people in his life, but he had never encountered such a fierce young man. He looked like an immortal in flowing blue robes, but he swung a large hammer and smashed this veteran expert, sending him flying more than ten meters away.

Is this still a flesh-and-blood teenager? He suspected he had encountered a spirit from the mountains.

Qin Ming's eyes were clear, and his clothes fluttered in the night wind. Reflected in the Fire Spring, his handsome face and jet-black hair seemed to glow, giving him a truly elegant and refined air.

He remained perfectly calm, having anticipated the old man's actions. The old man hadn't discovered him in the dilapidated wooden hut beforehand, only noticing him when he was quite close. It was impossible for the old man to have reached a higher Major Realm.

"The Golden Bandits Seventh New Life is nothing more than this!" He walked forward, his footsteps making a slight crunching sound in the snow, very light and agile.

The old man, seeing such a distinguished young man, felt as if he were facing a giant beast slowly approaching in the darkness.

The discomfort was suffocating him; he had only come here to pay his respects, yet he had encountered a life-or-death crisis.

He glanced down at the jet-black ruler, forged from refined gold... it was bent. What immense force that must have been! No wonder it had sent him flying.

Suddenly, Ming launched an attack, wielding a large hammer, moving like a gentle breeze in the night, leaving no trace on the snow.

With a deafening roar, a white shockwave erupted. Centered on him, the sledgehammer swept across, sending all the surrounding snow flying into the air, and the dilapidated houses were blown apart.

The old man tried to dodge, but found he couldn't outrun his opponent, so he gritted his teeth and fought back.

With a clang, the black ruler in his hand was smashed into an arc, and even with the protection of the Heavenly Light, the web of his right hand was torn open, and blood flowed out.

This time, he was sent flying sixteen meters away, crashing into a completely intact wooden house.

Beside the Fire Spring, Qin Ming spoke, "You and Ge Qianxun are about the same level. Is this all the Golden Bandits are capable of? You only have a strength of a little over four thousand jin. Your Seventh New Life was also powered by banned drugs, wasn't it?"

The old man's pupils contracted. He had heard earlier that Ge Qianxun had been in trouble, but it turned out he had been killed by the young man before him?

He threw away the unusable ruler and stared at his opponent in front of him. The boy seemed to have the qualities of an immortal, but he was wielding such a large hammer, which gave him a sense of being separated from time and space.

Then, the Young Immortal swung his sledgehammer, took a step, and leaped nearly ten meters away, arriving in front of him in an instant. With a loud bang, the snow in this area exploded, and all the wooden houses collapsed.

The old man coughed up blood, his clothes burst open, and the inner armor he wore underneath clanged loudly. He was so shocked that blood flowed from his seven orifices, a truly gruesome sight.

His hands were trembling. He had just unleashed the strongest attack of his life, and only managed to block the giant hammer with his palms.

"Interesting." Qin Ming glanced down at the faint palm print on the Black Gold Warhammer.

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

"Do you know how the bandits of Golden Chicken Ridge were wiped out? I personally sent them on their way." Qin Ming's words instantly ignited the enemy's fighting spirit.

The old man, who had been listless, was now furious, his eyes bloodshot, his blood boiling, and his Heavenly Light Force soaring.

"Ah..." the old man roared, like a wounded beast, and said in a cold voice, "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 this boy in the future.

The old saying goes, "It's never too late for an old person to take revenge, even after thirty years!"

Qin Ming was taken aback. This was completely different from what he had expected. The fact that the old man came here to pay his respects meant that he had feelings for the place, but at the crucial moment, he ran away faster than a rabbit.

Despite the old man's passionate spirit and the surging Heavenly Light Force, he ultimately could not escape.

After Qin Ming mastered the "Grass Treading Flight" movement Movement Method, he seemed to be riding the wind and caught up with him in an instant.

"I'll fight to the death!" The old man had no choice but to fight desperately. His reaction seemed to have improved significantly. This was an ability he gained during his Sixth New Life. Burning his Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and spirit could double his perception.

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

Qin Ming gently guided the old man's hand, activating his Entangling Silk Force, causing the old man to instantly fall to the ground.

Feeling humiliated, the old man braced himself with his left hand, swung his body, and lashed his right leg like an iron whip into the air, aiming for the boy's head.

Without moving his feet, Qin Ming extended his right hand. With a hissing sound, he unleashed his Nail Force, tearing open the old man's calf armor as if it were made of paper, leaving several finger holes in his calf.

"Ah!" the old man cried out, feeling as if a nail had pierced his calf, and he was pulled back at lightning speed.

He leaped to his feet, staggered, his calves giving way, his eyes bloodshot, and charged forward once more.

Qin Ming tested the Hammer Force, and with a loud bang, the old man was sent flying, his left hand a bloody mess, all five fingers severed.

"Again!"

The old man realized that the boy was even more terrifying after he stopped swinging his hammer, and he was using him to test his skills. Each move was enough to severely injure a Seventh New Life. How could the boy, at such a young age, have mastered so much Heavenly Light Force?

In an instant, he experienced an even more terrifying Heavenly Light Force — Explosive Force, a technique Qin Ming obtained from the Thunderfire Alchemy Hall.

When the old man fought back, his entire arm exploded.

Qin Ming felt that using him as a test subject was pointless, so he slapped out a Yellow Mud Palm, and a faint yellow mist appeared on his right hand.

This scene shocked the old man, who exclaimed, "Yellow Mud Palm! How could you have mastered it at your age?"

The secret manual of Golden Chicken Ridge was left behind by the old man, but he himself had only mastered it to a minor level and could no longer advance. The book had lost its meaning for him.

He could imagine that the boy had obtained that ancient book when he destroyed Golden Chicken Ridge more than a month ago.

The old man found it hard to believe; it was impossible for the other party to have reached such a level of skill in such a short time.

With a bang, he couldn't dodge at all and was instantly hit by the Yellow Mud Palm. After being touched by the yellowish-brown mist, his whole body was covered in cracks, and then he turned into a pile of blood, flesh and bone fragments mixed together in a series of popping sounds.

Even at the very last moment, he was still whispering, "Impossible!"

His understanding was shaken; wasn't it said that only those at the Outer Saint stage could begin to receive the Earth Essence?

Qin Ming used the Heavenly Light Force to protect his body, allowing a small amount of blood to seep through. The old man's spurting blood was blocked, and not a single drop landed on him.

The night wind blew, his black hair fluttered, and his blue robes billowed. If it weren't for the giant hammer at his feet and the pile of flesh and blood beside him, he would truly appear ethereal and otherworldly.

From the moment the old man appeared to the moment he was swiftly dealt with, the Entire Process process was actually very brief, taking less than ten breaths.

"Let's go. The matter of Golden Chicken Ridge should be considered completely over." Qin Ming called over Red Hawk, stood on the back of the raptor, and soared into the sky, heading towards Double Tree Village.

"Oh no! The Golden Bandits have appeared in Silver Vine Town!" Qin Ming heard Talking Finch's anxious cry from a great distance in the night sky.

"Ah, Mountain Master Qin, you've arrived! Four vicious men have appeared over there. The two sent by Red Haze City couldn't hold them off at all, and they've escaped from Silver Vine Town."

Qin Ming's heart sank. There were more than just one or two Golden Bandits in the Black White Mountain area; the situation was rather bad.

"Let's go take a look!" He wasn't recklessly throwing his life away, because he knew that the two people with Silver Vine in charge hadn't yet reached the level of Heavenly Light Release.

The area covered by Red Haze City is very vast, and Black White Mountain is just one part of it. It is impossible for every town to send an Outer Saint.

"The fact that those two were able to escape from Silver Vine Town means that the four Golden Bandits haven't yet broken through to a higher level," Qin Ming concluded.

A strong wind howled, and the night fog swirled as the Red Hawk carried him across more than fifty miles. Talking Finch chirped and chattered, reporting the details to him.

Qin Ming's expression was grave, because Silver Vine Town was only a dozen miles away from Double Tree Village, which was really dangerous.

Soon after, Red Hawk carried him closer, and from afar they could see Silver Vine Town rising from the flames.

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

"All Golden Bandits, get over here and face your deaths!" Qin Ming roared.

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

Qin Ming leaped down and strode into Silver Vine Town.

The four Golden Bandits were covered in blood and dragged the bodies of two old men.

Clearly, the two not-so-young experts from Red Haze City, even after escaping to the outskirts of town, were still killed by the four bandits. They were thrown into the burning house, where the four men grinned menacingly.

Many people in the town panicked, and women and children cried as they fled into the town.

The four men looked up and saw the boy rushing into the town. They immediately grinned coldly, and one of them said, "Little brat, do you want to die too?"

The four Golden Bandits ranged in age from sixty to over eighty. One of them had a thick, white beard splattered with his opponent's blood, making him look extremely ferocious.

"Uncle Hong, did you hear that loud shout from mid-air just now? It sounds familiar, a bit like Chong He, but he doesn't seem as naive as before." A young man in fine clothes looked puzzled in the night. It was Cui Chongyi, who had been captured by the white Owl, one of the Violet Lightning Beast's subordinates.

He originally came out to gain experience and meet his "cousin," but he was unable to meet Qin Ming and ultimately chose to travel around the Black White Mountain region.

"It seems... to be him." Cui Hong's expression was complicated.

They were less than a mile from Silver Vine Town, and running at full speed, they quickly approached, where they saw the boy facing off against the four Golden Bandits in the firelight.

"Chong He, I'm here to help you!" Cui Chongyi shouted from a distance.

Then, he saw Qin Ming unleash his full power, wielding an exaggeratedly large hammer in one hand and unleashing a burst of Heavenly Light Force in the other.

Puff!

A Golden Bandits was smashed to pieces by a sledgehammer!

"Ah..." After exchanging blows with Qin Ming, the other Golden Bandits's arm exploded, and then his body was struck by another palm, causing him to disintegrate.

"You..." The other two older Golden Bandits were horrified. This young man was truly terrifying. Although they had been injured earlier, they weren't so helpless. The arrival of his helpers only spurred him to unleash even greater power. What kind of logic was that?!

The boy in Silver Vine Town increased his speed again, and another Golden Bandits was struck by him, shattering into pieces of bone and blood.

Then, the boy swung his sledgehammer and smashed the last person to pieces.

Then, without looking back, he rushed into Silver Vine Town and whistled. A Red Hawk flew down from the sky, and he leaped up, soaring into the night sky.

Just as Cui Chongyi approached the town entrance, he called out, "Cousin, it's me! Don't go!"

Cui Hong, a middle-aged man with long arms, sighed, "He no longer trusts me. You should continue the pursuit."

"Chong... Qin Ming, wait for me!" Cui Chongyi shouted, transmitting his voice into the night sky, "Some acquaintances are around here, and that damned Li Qingxu is here too, seeking Great Medicine in Black White Mountain. Be careful in this area!"