Capítulo 837: Chapter 420: Breaking Through and Sweeping Away the Enemy (Part 3)

Qin Ming stood up, shook off the frozen soil and ice on his body, and stepped out of the core area of the bamboo forest, drawing the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade with a clang.

“You… don’t come any closer, don’t kill me!” cried Cui Shuning, who had gone mad. At the crucial moment, she caved in and was terrified. Faced with life and death, she ultimately chose to cling to life, no longer showing the madness and stubbornness she had earlier.

Qin Ming raised his blade and walked toward her.

She shouted, “I beg you, Qin Ming, I’m your aunt, you can’t kill me!”

Qin Ming couldn’t be bothered to say much to her. Before breaking ties with the Cui family, while he was still at the Cui Mansion, this woman who knew the truth was very cold to him. They didn’t have much interaction.

Seeing the young man approaching like a cold and indifferent Demon God, Cui Shuning completely broke down, kneeling and begging, crying out: “Qin Ming, I regret it, please spare me!”

Puff!

The Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade sliced through, her head flew off, and in the Heavenly Light bursting from the blade’s edge, her spirit consciousness was reduced to ashes, thus meeting her end.

“You little beast!” Cui Wu roared angrily.

Today’s events were far beyond his expectations. He couldn’t have imagined this situation even if he cracked his head thinking— a teenager was going to annihilate all of them!

“It was you after all!” The Old Blade Master also had a face of frost. He realized that the person who had killed his juniors earlier had nothing to do with the Cui family; it was the boy in front of him.

“Qin… Ming!” The sentries shivered, looking at the blood-stained ground and the ethereal, immortal-like youth, filled with fear and unease.

“Finish him off, it’s just a brat!” said Cui Wu.

“Alright!” The Old Blade Master nodded.

They were severely injured, but they had no intention of avoiding the fight. Mainly, one had lost a right foot and the other had a shattered kneecap, making it difficult to flee.

“Uncle, I’ll go find someone to avenge you!” A slightly straightforward person shouted stiffly, then fled.

The others said nothing, turned around, and ran off.

However, everyone abruptly stopped, their way blocked.

“Lord Meng!” They were terrified.

Immediately, they scattered and fled.

“Stop!” One of them heard a loud shout and saw that the creature blocking his path was… a Red Squirrel.

He wanted to say, what’s a rat-like creature doing blocking me? He lifted his foot to step over, but suddenly saw a shadow; the Fourth Realm Thunder King Bird appeared behind the squirrel, clawing toward him.

“Where are you running to!” On the other side, a fleeing member of the Cui family trembled with fear because he heard Qin Ming’s voice. He fell to the ground, farted, and then looked up to see a blue talking sparrow mimicking Qin Ming’s voice.

Clearly, whether it was the Mysterious Realm’s swordsman or the Cui family members, none could escape. With Meng Xinghai blocking the way, in just a blink of an eye, they all turned into cold corpses.

“Xinghai, there’s some bond between our two families; wouldn’t you dare lay hands on me?” shouted Cui Wu.

“Rest assured, Uncle Meng doesn’t need to intervene. I alone am enough to slay you!” Qin Ming raised his blade and approached.

Cui Wu and the Old Blade Master exchanged a glance, not paying attention to Meng Xinghai for the moment. They charged at Qin Ming together, and even with their crippled legs, their speed was terrifying for a short period.

Unfortunately, their injuries were too severe. During the charge, their bodies started gushing blood, covered in cracks deep enough to reveal bones, as well as intestines and internal organs.

Qin Ming held the blade as they charged near, then began swinging the blade.

In an instant, Qin Ming clashed with the severely injured Old Blade Master several times. The old man’s Taoist skills were deep, and his blade technique was of high mastery. Unfortunately, now every swing of the blade caused him to bleed.

Puff!

A sheep’s head flew off at an angle; the Old Blade Master was beheaded by Qin Ming with the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade. His revealed original form—the headless sheep carcass—thudded into the snow, blood gushing out.

“I hate this, one day, the Barbarian God will enter Ye State, and you won’t escape being settled with!” His consciousness was screaming, but he was powerless to reverse the situation.

How domineering was the Heavenly Light contained in Qin Ming’s blade? With just another slash, his spiritual consciousness shattered, completely burned to nothingness.

“You…” Cui Wu staggered back, for he had also been on the offensive just now. However, he was clearly less brave than the Old Blade Master, holding a Large Sword, pointing at Qin Ming, shouting repeatedly.

Qin Ming shook the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade vigorously, and the few drops of blood on it flew off instantly.

Cui Wu said, “No matter what, it was the Cui family that raised you. Now you’ve killed so many people, do you still intend to kill me? In the past, I was your Fifth Master!”

Then, he showed a look of joy because he saw Qin Ming put away the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade.

However, in the next moment, his face twitched, as Qin Ming took out a Big Hammer, black as ink, also made from Jade Iron, clearly intending to smash him to death.

“Old man, you still have the face to mention the past? I’ve risked my life for the Cui family. What needed to be severed was long severed. Not to mention others, how many times have you tried to kill me afterward?”

Qin Ming didn’t want to say any more, and with a booming sound, swung the Big Hammer forward.

“What’s that about the forest over there, strange noises!” People from the Eastern Land heard the sounds of weapons clashing and faint shouting.

They couldn’t hear clearly because it was too far away.

“I’ll go take a look,” said Qi Yunzhen. After arriving near Chixia City, he was filled with anger, wanting to avenge his brother Qi Yunxiao, but couldn’t find the enemy.

“I’ll go with you.” The woman who had threatened to smash Qin Ming’s head at the City Lord’s Mansion earlier walked alongside him.

An old man cautioned, “You two, don’t act recklessly. After finding out what’s happening, return immediately.”

In front of the bamboo forest flowing with red and golden light, Qin Ming swung the Big Hammer, causing Cui Wu to vomit blood, even his hand bones cracked.

“Ah…” Cui Wu howled, doing his best to fight back.

With a clang, the Large Sword in his hand snapped.

Moreover, his right hand was about to explode.

Puff!

As Cui Wu coughed up blood, the hand holding the sword was a bloody mess, finger bones inch by inch fractured, unable to hold the broken sword, completely injured by the hammer’s shock.

He screamed like a trapped beast. Within the heavy hammer shadows, the shield driven by his consciousness shattered. The temporarily drawn dagger was not even worth mentioning.

“Ah ah…” Cui Wu was in extreme pain. In that instant, his hands were directly shattered by the Big Hammer. Even his arms emitted cracking sounds, bones breaking and tendons snapping, his arms completely slumped down.

His eyes nearly burst with rage and despair. He saw that Big Hammer coming toward his face with a booming sound.

Cui Wu tried his best to dodge, but his face still shattered into pieces, followed by his entire head, in a resounding explosion.

Cui Lao Wu met his demise!

“Today, I’ll settle one account first!” Qin Ming stood in the snow, holding the blood-stained Big Hammer.