Swallowing the Starry Sky: Rising from the Jin World
Chapter 91

Making a Move

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Qin Ming's understanding of the Time Law is so profound that his understanding of the Lightning Laws is naturally no weaker.

Therefore, these lightning strikes on him were not harmful, but rather a form of tempering.

Just then, a ferocious blue python, so large that it would take three or four people to encircle it, leaped out of the sea!

A giant snake, a hundred meters long, opened its blood-red maw and charged directly at Qin Ming, its fangs bared and a foul stench filling the air.

"Interesting." Qin Ming grinned.

This is a native life form of the Mist Sea, with strength comparable to Ordinary Immortal.

However, because it has not yet developed intelligence, it can only be considered a ferocious beast; otherwise, it would not have dared to attack Qin Ming, who possessed such strength.

Qin Ming flipped his hand.

As if given a command, the lightning in the sea of fog converged wildly, condensing into a lightning sword in his hand!

The sword was crackling with lightning, possessing earth-shattering power.

A sword strike was unleashed.

The sword flashed like lightning.

The large blue python let out a mournful howl as its massive body snapped in two, spraying blood as it fell into the sea.

Qin Ming on the purple sea, his body crackling with lightning, like a god.

The longsword in his hand, formed from lightning, crackled and sparked with energy.

With a gentle grip, the longsword shattered, transforming into countless bolts of lightning that returned to the sea of mist, as if it had never existed.

The riot lasted for a full three hours before gradually subsiding.

The purple sea returned to calm, and a thin mist once again enveloped the Heaven and Earth, as soft as gauze, as if the earth-shattering spectacle of lightning that had just occurred was merely an illusion.

"Interesting."

Qin Ming muttered to himself.

From the riot just now, he vaguely sensed the fluctuations of the Lightning Laws. If an ordinary person were to cultivate here for a long time, their understanding of the Lightning Laws would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

Unfortunately, those who come here are at least Undying, so accelerating their comprehension of the Lightning Laws is completely useless, and even World Lord would find it difficult to survive here.

" Xiaoye, has the detection range been restored?"

"Master, after the riot ended, the fog concentration decreased by 20%, and the detection range increased to 5% of its original value, approximately 50 million kilometers," came Xiaoye's voice.

Fifty million kilometers.

In the vast Mist Sea, it's utterly insignificant.

Qin Ming frowned slightly, but he didn't have a better solution.

Since we're here, let's make the best of it.

"Continue to delve deeper."

He took out the E-class spaceship, cleaved through the purple sea, and sped deeper into the mist.

Three years later.

The spaceship slowly came to a stop.

Qin Ming stood by the porthole, gazing ahead.

Several Undying remains float on the sea.

Those were the corpses of several native creatures of the Mist Sea. Their huge tortoise shells were shattered into pieces, their thick tentacles were broken into several sections, and their dark blue blood had congealed. They were slowly sinking in the seawater, attracting some small creatures to gnaw on them.

The cut was smooth; a single, fatal blow.

Qin Ming left the spaceship, walked on the waves, and reached out to touch one of the wreckage pieces.

"A barely-ranked, Immortal Level- Marquis Level native life form, not yet having achieved Undying Body, was killed with a single sword strike." His eyes flickered slightly.

"Whoever makes the move will at least King Rank."

Seven months later.

"Master, combat fluctuations have been detected 30 million kilometers ahead." Xiaoye's voice suddenly rang out, tinged with a hint of vigilance.

"Strength?"

" King Rank- level!"

Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, then put away his spaceship, concealed his presence, and quietly approached.

Thirty million kilometers is but a fleeting moment for King Rank who has achieved Undying.

But he did not reveal himself rashly. Instead, he stopped 300,000 kilometers away. Qin Ming concealed all his aura and looked into the distance through the thin fog.

On the sea, two figures are engaged in a fierce battle.

On one side was a gigantic black dragon, its body winding for over ten thousand feet, its scales as black as ink, each scale shimmering with an eerie light.

It opened its mouth and spewed out black flames, which evaporated the seawater, dissipated the mist, and even distorted and deformed space itself as it burned.

On the other side was a human man.

The man was dressed in Azure Battle Armor and held a silver spear. His spear technique was fierce and unparalleled. Every thrust of his spear brought up a towering wave, and the spear light tore through the void.

He moved nimbly through the black flames, his spear tip constantly striking the dragon's scales, sending sparks flying, but he could never break through the thick defense.

" Black Flood Dragon King, Fire Night King." Qin Ming recognized the two sides at a glance.

The black dragon is at the Peak King, belonging to the Black Flood Dragon Clan, one of the Eighteen Royal Clans of the Demon Race, and is known for its enormous divine body and astonishing defense.

The Fire Night King was also at the Peak King and had a great reputation among Humanity, but he was clearly at a disadvantage at this moment.

Relying on its divine body, the dragon stubbornly withstood the spear's edge and advanced, while the black flames continuously compressed the space for human movement.

" Monster Race."

Qin Ming's gaze fell on the black dragon, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

The Monster Race and the Humanity are mortal enemies. On this Outer Battlefield, every encounter is a matter of life and death.

But he did not act immediately; instead, he observed quietly.

The battle lasted for about half an hour.

As the Fire Night King's divine body depleted, the attacks of his silver spear gradually became chaotic, and his movements were no longer as agile as before. His shoulder blades were scorched by black flames, revealing his charred armor.

Seizing the opportunity, the black dragon suddenly spewed out a mouthful of intense black flames. The flames condensed in the air into a ferocious fire dragon, baring its fangs and claws, and descended upon the human man!

"Not good!"

Fire Night King's expression changed drastically, and he thrust out a spear with all his might!

The spear's light shone like a rainbow, colliding violently with the fire dragon.

"Boom!"

The Heaven and Earth trembled, and the sea burst open!

The flames were too intense. Although he managed to block the direct impact, he was swept away by the aftershocks and sent flying backward, crashing into the sea and creating a towering wave.

"Hahaha!" The black dragon let out a deafening laugh that shook the surrounding area.

" Fire Night King, today, this Mist Sea will be your burial ground!"

It opened its blood-red maw, its fangs bared, ready to unleash another bite of black flame!

However, at that very moment!

A silver light appeared out of thin air.

Sword light.

It's almost at its limit.

Before the black dragon could even react, the silver light had already struck its neck!

"Puff!"

Its scales shattered, and its head was severed!

The black dragon let out a shrill scream, and its ten-thousand-foot-tall body suddenly convulsed.

However, for King Rank who possesses Undying Body, beheading is a minor matter.

What truly terrified it was that the attack had just dealt a heavy blow to its divine body.

"Who?"

Its head returned to its body, and its pupils immediately contracted.

Not far away, a young figure could be seen riding the waves.

The man was dressed in silver armor, holding a silver longsword, and his expression was calm, as if the previous sword strike was merely a casual gesture.

"The divine body is lost—thirty percent?" The black dragon was horrified, its voice trembling.

One sword.

Just one sword strike.

It didn't even see how the other party made their move!

"Who—who are you?"

Qin Ming did not answer.

He merely raised his eyes and glanced at it indifferently.

That single glance, calm as still water, sent the black dragon plummeting into an icy abyss, its very soul trembling.

escape!

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