Night Without End

The blade light flourished, like a startling rainbow shooting at the sun, akin to a galaxy falling to earth, vast amidst the brilliance.

The voluptuous woman, Huang Shang, came from a notable background, being the cousin of the Jade Emperor and a direct descendant of the Xuankong Ridge upper echelons.

When she charged with her sword, two others followed her.

Despite still being some distance away, the two immediately felt their body hair being invisibly severed by the blade qi, filling them with dread.

They came to an abrupt stop; continuing would mean the invisible blade qi might cleave their bodies open. How terrifying was this sword intent?

Even so, when they halted, strands of their hair fell, and blood appeared on their foreheads, turning their faces pale.

If they were like this, one could only imagine the pressure the voluptuous woman in front of them was bearing, faced with the real blade light!

Huang Shang was shocked. That formidable stroke, after shattering the sword slave who had trained with her cousin for twelve years, did not lose its momentum and enveloped her, dazzling and fearsome.

Even as a strong Demon Sword Immortal, her scalp tingled, knowing she faced a fierce enemy. One wrong move and she could lose her life.

The cold sweat on her body stood on end, falling as the invisible sword intent slashed through the air, weighing heavily upon her.

Next, the ends of her hair and eyebrows began to break off, filling her with horror!

Huang Shang had never encountered such an opponent, one who brought an overwhelming sense of resistance, her very soul trembling.

She felt a warm sensation on her face where the blood flowed, and her vision turned red as blood from her forehead trickled to the corners of her eyes.

"How is this possible!" She couldn't believe it. Without even crossing blades or swords, the other side brought forth the fear of a Demon King, unshakable and overwhelming.

At this moment, the demon sword in her hand violently trembled, bowing under immense power, as if bearing the weight of a mountain of sword intent.

In the critical moment, she activated the life-saving "sword seed" her cousin had given her, and immense sword intent erupted, sword light soaring, rising like a fierce sun, helping her fend off the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade.

If not, she feared she wouldn't withstand it, following the sword slave's fate of being cleaved in half with one stroke.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

In just one clash, Huang Shang was forced to her limits.

Within the field, sword qi raged, golden runes interwoven. It was the Flying Immortal Sword Qi of the Jade Emperor, truly terrifying, like a galaxy tearing apart, transforming into violent rays, sweeping across this realm, intent on destroying everything.

The Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade in Qin Ming's hand resounded with a clang, its sword intent like a fierce sun, incredibly brilliant, seemingly carrying threads of immortal truth.

Blade beams and sword qi clashed, resembling two erupting volcanoes, molten lava splashing and pouring over.

The ground sank, pierced and shaved by the blade light and sword qi, revealing a massive pit.

However, the sword seed ultimately was merely a vessel for a unique sword intent, not the Jade Emperor's genuine full might, only momentarily radiant, as fleeting as an epiphyllum bloom.

Qin Ming's gaze was icy, advancing with his blade in the blinding light rain, moving to kill the full-figured woman.

From the moment Huang Shang summoned the sword seed, she was already retreating, realizing she was no match for the Zhili Ape Demon youth.

Qin Ming pierced through the sword light, unwilling to let her escape.

Huang Shang was struck with fear; her cousin's sword seed was terrifying. Ordinarily, even if it couldn't withstand the Jade Emperor's Flawless Sword Intent, it should have been enough to kill someone in the Third Realm, right?

Yet the opponent remained unharmed, a result that scared her!

She regretted not seeking a more powerful sword seed after her cousin's breakthrough; if she had, the young man before her might have been slain.

"Stop!"

The two behind her yelled, clearly wanting to intervene on behalf of Xuankong Ridge and the Jade Emperor, each deploying various Demon Clan magic techniques.

Qin Ming remained silent, resolving to obliterate such opportunists and sycophants!

In an instant, the relatively strong Demon Clan magic techniques they employed were obliterated like fireworks by his stroke, extinguished in a flash.

Simultaneously, Huang Shang rapidly transmitted her voice, having no time to speak aloud. In such a blade clash, even an eye blink could mean being repeatedly struck, leaving her body in pieces.

"I'm from Xuankong Ridge..." Her consciousness spiritual light spoke, revealing that her grandfather was a Supreme Grandmaster, expressing willingness to trade rare treasure medicine for a way out.

"Even if your father is a Grandmaster, it's useless!" Qin Ming's expression was cold; no matter how prestigious Xuankong Ridge's face was, it was still Demon Clan's Taoist tradition, irrelevant to humans.

Huang Shang was truly terrified; the hair on her head had fallen in loose strands, eyebrows too, all severed by the invisible blade qi.

On her skin's surface, a fine layer of flowing light appeared, marking the forefront of blade light nearing her, poised to cleave her body.

Everyone was dumbfounded; the blade had not yet arrived, yet her head was already bald.

Crack!

The demon sword in Huang Shang's hand shattered, breaking into dozens of pieces. Ultimately, she couldn't escape Qin Ming's speed, caught in the blink of an eye.

Despite deploying every method, magic, spiritual artifacts, sword qi bursting forth, she could not withstand the sword intent descending like the Feixian Mountain upon her.

"Ah..." Her body showed crimson cracks, breaking open under the blade light.

At the last moment, Huang Shang lay prone on the ground, not just avoiding the blade light but also exercising her clan's innate abilities.

Her long legs kicked back, unleashing a terrifying light, resembling two serrated large swords cleaving backward.

She hoped to use this kick to propel herself away faster.

However, her hope fell through. In an instant, a bloody light shot up, and she screamed in pain as her long legs detached from her body.