Chapter 504 - 312: Slaying Five Bone Marrow Cleansing Realm Masters in a Single Battle! Shedding the Golden Cicada’s Shell!

The two large spheres of light fell like meteors, crashing down with a roaring sound.

The oppressive aura was like the heavens collapsing, and Yien Chong’s eyes instantly lit up.

In a flash, he swept his spear towards one sphere of light, simultaneously summoning three Mountain-shaking Beads.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth shook, mountains crumbled, and the world changed color.

In the distance.

Two figures, one in front of the other, chased fiercely. They were Pei Yan of the Blood Evil Sect and Luoyu Jin, a strong member of the Luoyu Race tasked with protecting Chu Ming.

"Mountain-shaking Bead?!" Pei Yan’s heart trembled as he dodged while running.

"Primordial Technique!" Luoyu Jin pursued in the air, his face suddenly changing at the sight of the explosion in the distance.

Meanwhile, towards the Imperial City.

"Hmm?" Ji Wujiang of the National Guardian Realm moved leisurely through the void, but suddenly noticed the explosion outside the city, causing a slight stir in his eyes.

"That boy hasn’t used the treasures I gave him. There shouldn’t be a major problem."

Upon reaching the city’s edge, he didn’t follow further.

He had provided Chu Ming with various protective treasures, but since not a single one had been used, it indicated that Chu Ming was temporarily not in danger.

Therefore, Ji Wujiang had no intention of revealing himself.

The path of the strong is one that is ventured alone. He hoped Chu Ming would handle these troubles himself.

Thirty miles away.

The terrifying explosion caused by the collision of the Primordial Technique and the Mountain-shaking Bead had dissipated, leaving in its wake three sorry figures.

Yien Chong’s robes were torn, his hair disheveled, and he stood leaning on his long spear.

He Xing and Wen Hang of the Divine Mystery Bureau weren’t much better off, blood at the corners of their mouths, their robes damaged, and the golden shield in front of them was heavily damaged.

At this moment.

A blurred shadow passed through the snowy night, like a ghost, appearing behind the two of the Divine Mystery Bureau.

In an instant, it was like a cold glint at their backs, causing both their hearts to tremble.

Turning around and gazing, their pupils suddenly contracted.

A red palm appeared in mid-air, striking down.

Bang!

He Xing couldn’t react in time, and his body collapsed.

"You!" Wen Hang saw the red palm, realizing it was a teenager draped in a white cloak.

He wanted to summon a Primordial Artifact to attack, but in the void, the teenager launched another red palm.

Bang!

The second Primordial Qi Warrior of the Divine Mystery Bureau died on the spot.

Both died almost in the blink of an eye. When Yien Chong focused his gaze, he saw that the two Qi warriors, previously embroiled in a fierce battle, were now mere corpses.

In the next moment, a chilling sensation suddenly surged from behind.

Clang!

He swung his long spear with the speed of lightning, his whole body dodging in a mysterious posture, producing a deafening sound in the electric light.

Immediately, a terrifying force pierced through the long spear, rushing straight to his palm.

His heart started pounding wildly, and Yien Chong gripped his spear as if trying to withstand the force.

"Pff—"

But the force was incredibly violent, and no matter how hard he tried, it was futile.

The spear struck him, and Yien Chong was powerless as he flew backward.

In the snowy night, the teenager in white stepped through the air, each step causing the snowflakes to swirl and spread, like ripples.

Chu Ming looked into the distance, then gazed down.

In the snow, Yien Chong struggled to crawl out, looking up in horror, no longer able to maintain his composure.

"You... cough cough..."

He couldn’t understand how a seemingly powerless teenager could, within a few breaths, first slay two Qi warriors and then heavily wound him with a single palm.

This kind of power could only be possessed by a late-stage Bone Marrow Cleansing Realm expert who had reshaped his Qi Blood!

But how could a teenager in his teens, who had failed to gain an epiphany from the Golden List, have such terrifying strength?

He couldn’t figure it out.

Fortunately, he didn’t need to, because there was no time left.

The red palm descended, like a mountain collapsing.

Bang!

Snow danced in the air, life dissipated.

Bei Xue Army General Yien Chong, was dead.

Chu Ming lightly waved his sleeve, and golden light shot out, collecting the bodies of Yien Chong, He Xing, and Wen Hang.

Hundreds of meters away.

"Old Five, go quickly!"

The two experts of the Xianyun Horde Branch, hiding in this place, were terrified when they saw the teenager in white slaughter the three powerful figures like a white-clad god of death, and when they saw the boy disappear from the spot, fear arose in their hearts.

They dared not hide any longer, their Qi Blood surging, and turned to run.

However, before they could run a hundred meters, the white-clad teenager appeared in mid-air, blocking their path.

The cold wind and snow were biting to the bone.

The Four Mountains of Xianyun and the Five Steeds of Xianyun looked at the white-clad teenager in the void, their hearts pounding wildly.

"Uh, we... we are just passing by... we mean no harm." The Four Mountains of Xianyun tried to bluff their way through.

"Is that so?" Chu Ming chuckled softly, as red light gathered in his palm.

"Fourth Brother, what’s there to fear, we can fight a battle!"

Fight?

Fight my ass!

A close battle means a great fight, but one-sided crushing means a death wish!

And that white-clad teenager could clearly crush them.

The Four Mountains of Xianyun glared angrily at the Five Steeds of Xianyun, then took out a copper mirror, infused it with Qi Blood, and automatically an image appeared on the mirror.

Vaguely, the scene showed the teenager in white killing He Xing and Wen Hang of the Divine Mystery Bureau with ease, and then slaughtering Yien Chong with one palm.

"This mirror is the Water Moon Floating Light Mirror. I have recorded the scene of you killing those three experts just now," the Four Mountains of Xianyun said coldly, "With just a thought, everything in the Floating Light Mirror will be broadcast."

"You clearly possess heaven-penetrating power, yet you conceal your true strength. Surely you don’t want others to know this secret, do you?"

"As long as you let us go, I will hand over the Floating Light Mirror to you."

Floating Light Mirror?

Chu Ming looked at the copper mirror with a bit of surprise, his deep eyes unfazed.

After a moment.

The white-clad teenager stepped on the snowflakes, descending from the sky, and walked up to the two: "Give me the Floating Light Mirror, and you may leave."

So easily agreed?

The Four Mountains of Xianyun were suspicious: "How can you assure us that after we hand over the Floating Light Mirror, you won’t kill us?"

"I can’t guarantee that." The teenager’s voice was calm, "You either trust me or... die!"

The Four Mountains and Five Steeds of Xianyun showed anger on their faces, yet they were helpless.