Chapter 185: Destroy Another City

As Qin Yang spoke, more than twenty people surrounded them.

They exuded killing intent, staring at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang glanced over, somewhat surprised.

"Hasn't the leader of your alliance come?"

"Killing you, we of us are enough."

He was a tall man whose whole body had the color of steel.

As his words fell, he charged over and threw a punch at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang felt that this punch could crush an ordinary Nascent Soul expert.

He was likely the absolute main force of the Superhuman Alliance.

Qin Yang stood still, but when the fist came within a meter of him, it shattered inch by inch, then spread throughout the body.

In just a second or two, that person completely disappeared.

"A Steel Person?"

The remaining Superhuman Alliance members exclaimed in shock.

They never expected that a powerful Steel Person would die just like that.

Originally they had no reverence for Qin Yang, but now they finally began to take him seriously.

"Kill."

With a cold shout, a man formed a huge fireball in his hands and hurled it at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang chuckled lightly, flicked out a strand of Samadhi True Fire, directly magnifying the flames, then rolling them back onto the opponent.

"Ridiculous, you dare use fire against me? Don't you know my name is Fire King?"

The Superpower Alliance expert laughed loudly.

The next moment, he let out a miserable scream.

Samadhi True Fire engulfed his whole body, and in just a second or two, he was burned to ash.

What Fire King? He only controls mundane fire; before Samadhi True Fire, he's just a junior.

If Qin Yang were to cultivate a higher-grade Six Ding Divine Fire, lasting even half a second would be an insult to that fire.

Qin Yang had just slain Fire King when he felt a force actually trying to invade his spiritual domain.

He almost laughed in anger.

How could they think they could control a top cultivator who has refined a Primordial Spirit in the spiritual realm?

Without hesitation, Qin Yang turned his spiritual power into a sword and slashed out.

*Pfft. *

A blond-haired woman's head exploded, and she fell straight to the ground.

At that very moment, a man vanished instantly, his speed reaching the extreme.

Everyone present could not see his figure.

Fast Man made a move.

This excited the Superhuman Alliance members.

They felt assured, believing Fast Man's speed was enough to kill the opponent.

Even their captain said that, in a fight with Fast Man, aside from using great power to keep him at bay, he could not defeat Fast Man.

Just as they had that thought, Qin Yang reached out with one hand to the side.

A person appeared—it was Fast Man.

His neck was pinched by Qin Yang, leaving him in a dazed state.

Fast Man stared at Qin Yang in disbelief, wondering how he had found him.

Qin Yang merely gave a faint smile, then released the force in his hand.

Fast Man was killed.

"Let's all go up together, so we don't waste time."

Qin Yang said.

The other Superhuman Alliance members exchanged glances, then rushed over, each deploying their methods.

Some could burst forth with icy aura, hoping to freeze Qin Yang.

Others could manipulate other things into weapons, attacking Qin Yang.

Still others cast spells, spreading dark aura, intending to harm Qin Yang.

Qin Yang shook his head.

These people are truly too weak.

He snapped his fingers.

The next moment, countless blades of light appeared, sweeping in all directions.

Instantly, those Superhuman Alliance experts all shattered.

They died.

More than twenty experts, not a single one survived.

"Is that all?"

Qiao Yue couldn't help but retort.

Of course, she also knew it wasn't that these people weren't strong enough; after all, the disciples of Baiyun Guan had been beaten back in retreat, but Qin Yang was simply too strong.

"Not only that, there's also the Mushroom Bomb."

Qin Yang raised his head.

The next moment, he took Qiao Yue and rose into the sky.

Then, the people of the Beautiful Country discovered that the mushroom bomb they had just launched had actually lost control.

"No, he's going to the neighboring city."

The satellite-captured images made them break out in a sweat all over.

"Stop him, detonate the mushroom bomb now."

A big shot spoke up.

"No, can't detonate, the signal has been blocked, the mushroom bomb is now completely under the enemy's control."

His subordinate spoke up.

This made that big shot's face turn Cāngbái.

If the mushroom bomb were to explode in another city,

What kind of Jiéguǒ would that be, they dare not even imagine.

How could someone control a mushroom bomb? Is he a Shénmíng? A Shénmíng from the East?

Just then, Qin Yang finally arrived above that city.

The next moment, he threw the mushroom bomb downward.

Boom—

That small city was completely covered by the mushroom bomb.

It's over.

Some high-ranking officials of the Beautiful Country felt a jolt in their hearts.

Qin Yang glanced at the satellite in the heavens, then smiled and said something.

"Find a lip-reading expert to see what he's saying."

That big shot's face turned iron-blue.

Soon, a lip-reading expert was found, one who was proficient in Now we need to output lines: English.

After seeing Qin Yang's mouth shape, he became furious.

"What exactly did he say?"

"A beautiful scenery line."

The lip-reading expert interpreted.

The people of the Beautiful Country around them were all so angry they almost vomited blood.

This was a sentence they had once given to the people of Long Guo, and they never expected it to be returned to them word for word.

Qin Yang had originally prepared to use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to collect souls, but he discovered that under the mushroom bomb, all souls were purified.

This left him somewhat speechless.

It seems that physically catching ghosts is actually possible.

As long as the firepower is strong enough, everything can be purified.

"What a pity."

Qin Yang sighed.

Qiao Yue had just regained consciousness after the mushroom bomb explosion, hearing Qin Yang's words, she couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

"I'm missing several tens of thousands of souls; I didn't expect the mushroom bomb to be so fierce that it could even destroy souls."

Qin Yang explained.

So that's how it is.

Qiao Yue clicked her tongue.

"Where are we going next?"

Qiao Yue asked.

Qin Yang pointed to his own head.

A dark cloud had gathered at some point.

"Is it going to rain?"

Qiao Yue was a little curious.

"Heavenly punishment."

Qin Yang explained.

"What is that?"

Qiao Yue asked.

Upon hearing the name, she instinctively felt that the so-called heavenly punishment was not something good.

"Too many killings, heaven can't stand it, so it condensed a heavenly punishment, really damn dog, there is no Tiānjié in the world but there is heavenly punishment, which is clearly aimed at the Xiūshì on Lan Xing."

Qin Yang complained.

If there were Tiānjié, one could undergo the tribulation during the tribulation stage; even if unable to ascend, one could transform one's power into immortal spirit energy.

Thus, even if one remains in Fanchén, one can become a true immortal and increase one's cultivation.

As for whether to go to the immortal realm, it actually doesn't matter.

Ancient qi practitioners, after becoming immortals, also never said they must ascend.

But the most hateful thing is the lack of Tiānjié.

"I'll first undergo the heavenly punishment, you wait over there."

Qin Yang sent Qiao Yue to a distant place.

Then, a thunderbolt as thick as a water bucket fell, directly smashing toward Qin Yang.

Qin Yang brought out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and directly went up to meet it.

On the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, black qi coiled, resentful qi surged heavenward; upon colliding with thunder and lightning, it instantly let out a mournful cry and was struck down below.

"Trash."

Qin Yang cursed.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner trembled slightly, as if expressing Bùmǎn.

However, Qin Yang gave a fierce glance, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner immediately became obedient.

It is an evil thing, but this master is even more ferocious and terrifying than it.