Capítulo 835: Chapter 420: Breaking Through and Sweeping Away the Enemy

The night wind blew, white snow stirred up cold mist, the flaming red bamboo forest glowed faintly, and fragments of golden bamboo leaves shook down rays of light.

Qin Ming broke through the barrier, arriving at the Nine Layers of Spiritual Realm, filled with joy, yet he remained composed, continuing to retract the natural spirit field.

In the mountainous forest, it was bitterly cold, yet the hearts of the two teams were ablaze with excitement, each individual’s delight was evident, and pairs of eyes were sparkling.

“Congratulations, Brother!” Cui Wu said with a smile.

“Haha, congratulations to us both! With you and me joining forces, this Creation belongs to both of us!” The Old Blade Master laughed heartily, in his excitement, two strong ram horns appeared on his head, and black hair grew on his face.

Their joy was genuine, but exchanging congratulations was just superficial; their alliance was temporary, as they needed to join forces to break through this place.

Whether they would turn against each other afterward was another matter.

“The spirit field is dimming, children, get ready!”

“After the humanoid Divine Object emerged, it knows how to hide itself. Could this be a rare Big Medicine more precious than the Pure Yang Flower?”

Many rubbed their fists eagerly, even if they couldn’t secure the “Human Bamboo”, the Red Gold Treasure Bamboo weaving a glow in the forest indeed made them excited.

The Cui Family’s puppets entered the bamboo forest, though immersed in the red and golden halos, they were not destroyed.

“It’s fine, safe and viable; the spirit field has truly receded!”

“This is so exciting, I can already smell the faint aroma of bamboo shoots, mixed with the natural scent of soil, lingering with rich Tao Rhythm. Eating one of these could surely let me break through!”

Whether it was the Cui Family or the Foreign Blade Master, some had stepped into the bamboo forest, worried that if they were a step too late, the bamboo medicines would be picked clean by others.

Those clumsy puppets had already lost their competitive edge.

“Don’t crowd, Taoist, you haven’t picked any treasure medicine yet, but you’ve grabbed your sword handle, what does this mean?”

During the advance, both sides were harboring ulterior motives, each on guard, securing advantageous positions and terrain.

Cui Wu reminded everyone: “Although the spirit field is retracting, it may still have a last reappearance, you must not get too close.”

The Old Blade Master also reprimanded: “Do not be reckless, our cooperation is pleasant right now, the bamboo medicine must be shared equally!”

The two old men had not dared to enter the bamboo forest, as there were youngsters to do the work for them, for now they stayed behind to oversee.

Indeed, as the group approached the depths of the Red and Golden Bamboo Forest, the spirit field rippled with layers of waves, blocking a large crowd’s route.

Someone tested from a distance, throwing weapons and sacrificing exotic treasures, discovering the diminished spirit field had turned gentle, merely repelling knives, axes, etc., no longer so violent.

Instantly, many couldn’t hold back, they advanced closer, employing various methods to dig for bamboo, encountering a slightly stronger counterattack from the spirit field this time.

Some were injured, but there was no life-threatening worry.

“Confirmed, no problem at all!”

“You juniors, step aside and let us handle it!” Some middle-aged individuals parted the crowd, stepping to the forefront, intending to snatch the medicine.

Their identities were naturally high-ranking, some had accompanied Cui Wu and the Old Blade Master to the City Lord’s Mansion, all belonging to the core members of the two groups.

Among them was Cui Shuning, she reached the vicinity, although not advancing personally, she was also eager to try; in such a major event who wouldn’t want to enhance their strength and become a deity and ancestor.

Moreover, some were contemplating, if they could approach the core area, could they not get a few bites of the bamboo person first? Would Cui Wu and the Old Blade Master really make them spit it out?

A group of middle-aged individuals remained unscathed, they slightly pulled out several Red Gold Treasure Bamboo, bringing up soil, yet always lacking, blocked by glowing ripples, failing at the last moment.

They struggled for a long time until the Old Blade Master and Cui Wu could endure no more.

“Clumsy! You haven’t even approached the humanoid divine medicine and you’ve been stopped? All of you step aside!”

Finally, the Old Blade Master and Cui Wu decided to advance.

They had observed for long, confirming the spirit field’s weakening, ensuring the related area was absolutely safe.

Primarily, they had studied carefully, realizing this was a spirit field created by heaven and earth, not humanly formed, not controlled by outsiders, naturally free of traps.

Even if Heavenly Objects are Hidden, possessing some Spiritual nature, it was ultimately a humanoid bamboo medicine; could it truly kill someone?

All these thoughts stemmed from their preconceived notions, incorrectly judged at the root.

However, the two old men remained cautious; after entering, their bodies glowed, showcasing their late stage of Fourth Realm prowess, enveloped by intricate texture.

Moreover, both donned high-level armor, defense in place, armed from head to toe.

Beneath the icy snow and frozen earth, Qin Ming sat quietly, his mind clear, resonating with the spirit field, perfectly merging with the whole bamboo forest. He awaited the two old men.

He could now perceive everything outside distinctly through the spirit field waves.

“Everyone, step back!” The two old men arrived, even Cui Shuning and the tall middle-aged swordsman yielded their positions, each retreating.

At this moment, Qin Ming struck!

He retracted the spirit field intending a better burst, deliberately targeting the two of them, the serene bamboo forest suddenly stirred like a stormy sea.

Red and golden ripples, violently intimidating, threw the two old men out, their armor exploded on the spot, both spitting blood profusely.

Ripples undulated, the spirit field enveloped them.

Their Light of the Soul scattered significantly, their bodies full of cracks, and this was despite their preparation, clad in high-level armor, equipped with amulets.