Chapter 139 Finally!

  When Qin Yun let out a furious roar towards his much stronger opponent, all his fatigue and pain disappeared, his unyielding will and burning blood made him stand tall with his head held high.

  The Qinghua sword suddenly shot out a scorching flame-like light, as if it were his inner battle intent surging!

  In his sea of consciousness, the Qian Kun Supplementing Heaven Stone shone brightly, surrounded by a swirling vortex of yin and yang energy that churned like boiling water. The silver dragon condensed from the intent of the Dzi Beidao sword opened its eyes wide with fury, its scales standing on end as the sword energy radiated an aura of majesty.

  This is Qin Yun's last reliance!

  The brutal warrior did not notice Qin Yun Zhihai's change, and his boundless anger made him give up the illusion of making Qin Yun surrender. He pulled out his battle axe and raised it high, and the pressure of a pre-heavenly strongman instantly enveloped the space within dozens of steps around him.

  The murderous aura that came with the oppressive force was like a substance, piercing Qin Yun's skin like steel needles, making him feel an unbearable pressure.

  The gap in strength is as vast as the distance between heaven and earth!

  However, Qin Yun did not lower his head in the face of enormous pressure and disparity, but instead raised his long sword and charged at his opponent with all his might.

  "Preposterous!"

  The fierce warrior's face floated with a sarcastic smile, and the lion's eyes were like a raging sea.

  Perhaps Qin Yun was extremely talented and had great potential, even capable of killing three Shadow Warriors with his own strength, but in the eyes of this Innate Expert, he was far from having the qualifications to challenge himself.

  What would be the reaction of a male lion if a wolf were to attack it?

  "I will send you back to the underworld!"

  He let out a low, fierce cry, and the double-bladed battle axe in his hand suddenly shot out thousands of crimson flame-like auras, causing the surrounding space to instantly become like being placed within a purgatory. All the blades of grass around him withered and died instantly!

  The battle-axe falls, and it must be a blow that shakes heaven and earth!

  At this moment, Qin Yun rushed to a place about twenty steps away from the barbarian warrior and slashed out with his long sword!

  Ah!

  Within the vast ocean of knowledge, a sudden and drastic change occurred. The sword's intent, like a silver dragon, broke free from the constraints of the yin-yang energy ring. With its head raised high, it let out a long, piercing cry, releasing countless sword lights!

  "Kill!"

  A brilliant and extreme sword aura was emitted from the Qinghua Sword, its vast and unmatched power causing the sword body to tremble. With a momentum that could destroy heaven and earth, it charged towards the barbarian warrior.

  This sword has no frills, no extra changes, simple to the extreme. Sharp to the extreme!

  "Killing intent!"

  The barbarian warrior could hardly believe his eyes, and his lion-like gaze was full of astonishment.

  Such a powerful sword aura, such a terrifying sword intent. How could it possibly come from the hands of a mere Qi Refining Seventh Heaven youth?

  Regardless of whether he believed it or not, once locked onto by the Supreme Sword Intent, the Berserker Warrior no longer had any chance of escape.

  The ferocity from his bloodline allowed him to cast aside all his doubts in an instant, using all his might to swing down the battle-axe and slash at the incoming radiant sword energy with unwavering determination!

  Boom!

  Two extremely powerful forces collided head-on, the shockwave generated by the explosion lifted the surrounding soil, and the towering trees with trunks as thick as a man's waist were broken in half by an invisible force, the crashing sound was deafening.

  It was as if the entire universe had collapsed in an instant.

  This is the power of the Innate Rankers, the power to destroy and uproot!

  The leaves danced in the air, fluttering down like a green snowfall. The two stood twenty paces apart, unmoving, letting the leaves fall on their bodies.

  The fierce warrior stared at Qin Yun, his eyes flashing with complex lights, anger, shock, unwillingness... and a hint of despair.

  Deep red blood oozed out from the corners of his mouth, nostrils and ears, and his bare upper body was covered with deep gashes cut by the air blades. It was strange that no blood flowed out.

  Crack!

  The battle-axe in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces and fell heavily to the ground.

  On the other hand, Qin Yun still stood proudly with his sword, his eyes gleaming sharply like a knife, as if he had not been affected at all.

  After a moment, this innate strongman of the witch tribe finally moved.

  He stepped back step by step, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground. His hand still held half of the battle axe.

  It's unbelievable that a congenital strongman was severely defeated and retreated in front of a Qi-refining martial artist.

  But Qin Yun's sword not only destroyed the Barbarian Warrior's battle axe, but also his confidence!

  Qin Yun watched as the powerful warrior disappeared into the depths of the forest, and after a long time, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  It's not that Qin Yun didn't want to keep his opponent, a congenital strongman whose battle achievements were unmatched by ten powerful warriors, but now he was exhausted and had no chance of winning.

  The Great Freedom Sword Intent is extremely powerful, but after a series of intense battles, Qin Yun was unable to fully utilize its might, and being able to heavily injure and force his opponent back was already a rare feat.

  Under the impact, he was injured by the force of the backlash, his internal organs were shaken, and his true energy in the dantian was depleted. Even the sword spirit of Qingfeng Sword suffered a not-so-light injury, and the price paid was not small.

  In the sea of knowledge, the sword intent silver dragon retreated back into the yin-yang energy ring, its light dimming and its appearance withering away. Even its body had transformed into a semi-transparent state, suffering extremely severe losses.

  It can be foreseen that if there is no sufficient spiritual power to make up for it, it will never come back.

  However, Qin Yun's harvest was not without gain, as he obtained three pieces of Dark Shadow Warrior's Soul Cards, increasing his total to sixteen!

  After recovering a bit of strength, he quickly left this treacherous place.

  ………

  Tiancheng Sword Sect, Zhuīyún Peak.

  Half a month after the order to destroy the witch was issued, tens of thousands of inner and outer door disciples poured out, sweeping across the surrounding area within a hundred miles of the Sword Sect's mountain gate, thoroughly clearing out the invading witch forces.

  In the Manglong Mountains, countless fierce battles erupt every day. Many sword sect disciples die in the vast mountains, but more people bring back pieces of Wu Hun Piaos that represent their battle achievements.

  The time for the Witch Extermination Mission had just passed halfway, and most of the disciples from the Chasing Cloud Peak sect returned to the Chasing Cloud Palace, presenting their harvests to their superiors.

  The disciples who have completed the task can immediately receive the reward issued by the sect. Only one or two disciples who have made achievements can get the allocation of the sect for that month. If not even one achievement is made, it's really embarrassing to show their face to others.

  In the Qingyun Bieyuan, disciples gathered, with more than half of the true transmission and Fengli disciples attending, creating a lively atmosphere.

  The disciples who had completed their tasks looked relaxed, while those who hadn't mostly had solemn faces and gathered in twos and threes to discuss their next move.

  The Mozu warriors have basically withdrawn from Manglong Mountain. To achieve a victory, they must cross the mountain range and enter the Mozu territory. It is difficult for one person to take food from a tiger's mouth, so it is necessary to unite to win.

  This is also the will of Jianzong, not only to repel the witch's forces, but also to give them a heavy lesson in revenge for the witch's raid on the sect some time ago.

  Wu Qing stood contentedly among the crowd, chatting and laughing with several familiar fellow disciples.

  Because she had three Soul Cards in her hand, her mood was extremely good and she laughed with extra ease.

  Only those familiar with her knew that Wu Qinghong was excited not just because she had obtained three Soul Cards.

  Everyone knows that Qingyunzi gave Shui Wanying, who is still in seclusion, a task deadline of half a month. If her disciple Qin Yun cannot complete the task, then Qingyunzi will have to order Shui Wanying to come out of seclusion and enter the mountain to avoid punishment.

  As the Witch tribe withdraws from the Manglong Mountains, it will become increasingly difficult to complete the sect's mission, and entering the Witch tribe's territory will be even more risky.

  Wu Qinghong did not think that Qin Yunqu, a new disciple who had just entered the sect, could complete three kills. She seemed to have seen the wonderful scene of Shui Wenyin being forced out of the sect and failing to complete her task, suffering punishment.

  If Shui Wan Xing descended the ranks to become an ordinary inner sect disciple, then her status as a tribute disciple would be enough to surpass them, with grievances avenged and debts repaid!

  Wu Qi, who was standing behind her, was also in high spirits. This time, he had made a significant contribution to the extermination of the Wu clan's warriors and had received praise from Wu Qinghong.

  Wu Qinghong's position in Jianzong also determined his identity, which is what they call "sharing honor and shame together".

  More importantly, Qin Yun entered Manglong Mountain and has not returned to this day. It is highly likely that he died in battle, which would be enough to lift a great weight off his mind.

  There were also several fellow disciples nearby adding to the fun.

  "Master Wu, wait a minute, you have to treat us when we get back!"

  "This time you've made a great contribution with Master, and there will be no lack of rewards. In the future, when you're promoted to an inner disciple, don't forget about us brothers!"

  "Yes, and Qin Yun might not be able to come back either, what a wonderful thing!"

  Wu Qi suppressed the urge to burst out laughing and said in a pretentious tone, "Don't tease me anymore. Tonight, I'll treat you all to a drink, let's have a good time!"

  Their voices were very soft and low, but Qingyunzi, sitting upright in the small courtyard, heard them clearly.

  This powerful cultivator always had a calm and serene appearance, no one could tell what he was thinking in his heart, the disciples were more reverent and worshipful towards him.

  When he heard Qin Yun's name, his eyes twitched slightly and a hint of anger flashed in his pupils.

  Qingyunzi had many disciples under his door, and as a person, he inevitably had his own likes and dislikes. Among the thirty-eight formal disciples, he liked Shui Wanying the most.

  As the elder in charge of another courtyard, he must also be fair and just to his disciples, and cannot overly favor someone because of his own preferences, otherwise it will easily cause internal strife and turmoil among the disciples.

  He had some regrets in his heart for agreeing to replace Qin Yun and enter the mountain to hunt down the Wu tribe.

  The Wu tribe's warriors are cunning and ruthless, the Shadow Warriors are unpredictable and extremely difficult to deal with. Even if it were a disciple of the Innate Realm, there wouldn't be many who could defeat them. Qin Yun, being just a new disciple, is likely to face more danger than good fortune.

  It's just that Qingyunzi had carefully examined Qin Yun's facial features at the time and found him to have a deep and profound fortune, not like someone who would die young.

  He shook his head and extinguished the complicated thoughts in his mind, slowly standing up.

  The disciples in the small courtyard suddenly stopped talking, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qingyunzi.

  Wu Qing Hong clenched his fist tightly.

  As time was running out and it was about to get dark, Qin Yun had yet to return. In that case, Qingyunzi would have to order Shui Wanyin to leave the pass.

  "Shui Wan Rong, you just wait and see how I'll deal with you next!"

  She has been waiting for this moment for a long time!

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  Thank you for the 10,000 rewards from fellow prisoner Wang Liu, thank you! (......

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