Chapter 248: Not Bad

"Daoist friend Ying Feng, distant water cannot quench immediate thirst; the Ying family should have Sǎnxiān; please summon a Sǎnxiān, we will join forces with the Sǎnxiān to subdue the Demon God Killing Thought."

Ling Xu Zi said.

Lin Kaidao: "Not bad, this is the Ying family's home ground; we can Líqù, but the Ying family cannot. We must eradicate this Demon God Killing Thought. Daoist friend Ying Feng, please summon a Sǎnxiān to strike and eliminate this Demon God Killing Thought."

Ying Feng glanced at Lin Kaitian, then said calmly, "If I remember correctly, this matter was caused by you, Lin Kaitian. Perhaps a strong Sǎnxiān of the Heavenly Demon Gate should come and smash this Demon God Killing Thought."

Lin Kaitian replied seriously, "As Ling Xu Zi just said, distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. Even if I were willing to mobilize a Sǎnxiān from the Heavenly Demon Gate, it would be too late. Only the Ying family's Sǎnxiān can act now to solve this problem."

Ying Feng fell silent for a moment, then said, "The Ying family has no Sǎnxiān."

"How could that be possible?"

Lin Kaitian wore a look of astonishment.

The others wore the same expression, all somewhat incredulous.

They looked at Ying Feng, all showing doubtful looks.

As one of the world's most elite sect families, it is truly impossible that the Ying family has no Sǎnxiān.

Ying Feng said calmly, "We are descendants of Zǔ Lóng, so we cannot become those barely surviving Sǎnxiān. If we become anything, we become true immortals—that is the pride of Zǔ Lóng's descendants. If you do not believe, there is nothing I can do."

In other words, the Ying family truly has no Sǎnxiān.

If another clan or faction said this, people might not believe it.

But when descendants of Zǔ Lóng's bloodline and the First Emperor say so, it truly leaves them without any rebuttal.

Even everyone felt a sense of obviousness.

This is the spirit that Zǔ Lóng's descendants should have, disdainful of becoming Sǎnxiān.

Everyone began to feel troubled.

If this Demon God Killing Thought bursts out, there will surely be a huge trouble.

"If it truly cannot be done, we have no choice but to go all out; we will join forces and see if we can eradicate this Demon God Killing Thought."

Ling Xu Zi said in a deep voice.

As for summoning a Sǎnxiān, that is not very realistic.

Not to mention whether the Sǎnxiān would agree; even if they did, by the time they arrive, time would likely be insufficient.

"Everyone, prepare for a battle."

Zi Changsheng also spoke.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Some also wore mournful faces.

They saw that those foreign strongmen had been slaughtered by the Demon God Killing Thought, leaving only a few survivors.

The Demon God Killing Thought was about to target them immediately.

Everyone summoned their power.

A moment later, all those foreign strongmen were killed.

The monster formed by the Demon God Killing Thought changed again.

It turned into a robust youth, whose body seemed forged of steel, as if containing power capable of shaking heaven and earth.

The crowd inhaled a cold gasp; the Demon God Killing Thought had truly gained consciousness, becoming a climate.

Everyone prepared for a blood battle.

If this thing escapes, judging by its earlier behavior, it would likely become a disaster to the world.

As upright people, we must bear some responsibility and duty.

Some trembled, their faces Cāngbái.

They still did not want to die.

At that moment, the Demon God Killing Thought's gaze fell upon Daniel and Kris.

It seemed to have great interest in killing foreigners.

Qin Yang's gaze collided with the Demon God Killing Thought.

He said calmly, "I am protecting these two; you cannot move them."

The crowd stared at Qin Yang in horror.

He actually faced the Demon God Killing Thought for two barbarians, Duìzhì.

Daniel felt moved; he would surely be more loyal to Lord Qin in the future, making Qin his belief.

Kris's lips moved, as if to say something.

But before she could speak, Qin Yang's voice sounded beside her ear.

"Shut up."

Kris closed her mouth.

Her gaze was firm; if anything happened to Qin Yang, she would certainly be buried with him,

The Demon God Killing Thought's eyes grew increasingly ferocious as it charged at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang also surged forward, colliding with the Demon God Killing Thought.

Boom—

A deafening roar.

Everyone saw Qin Yang stagger backward.

But the Demon God Killing Thought's attack was blocked, and Qin Yang was unharmed.

"Pretty strong, not bad."

Qin Yang nodded.

Everyone exchanged glances, seeing Hàirán in each other's eyes.

This is actually a strong cultivator of late Mahayana stage, Qin Yang actually blocked it.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he was already proud enough.

This shows that Qin Yang now has the qualification to face a late Mahayana strong cultivator.

Perhaps he is not a match, but for the opponent to defeat him is also not easy.

How old is he?

Everyone's hearts trembled.

"Take one of my strikes!"

Qin Yang's hand flashed with light, the Changdao appeared, and he took the initiative to attack.

"Break Mountain!"

Qin Yang gave a soft shout, and in the next moment, the sword light shocked the world, like a long rainbow piercing heaven and earth; this strike was enough to break mountains.

Móshén Shāniàn was also very formidable, likewise condensing a Changdao, and with an extremely formidable posture, he slashed back.

One golden and one black sword light collided.

A terrifying explosion sounded between heaven and earth.

All Xiūshì below Nascent Soul spat out a mouthful of Xiānxiě, and some even collapsed to the ground.

When gods fight, Fánrén suffer.

Their battle made this point very clear to everyone.

After one strike, no victor was decided, and Qin Yang charged out again.

He was like a golden flash of lightning, instantly arriving before Móshén Shāniàn.

The Changdao swept horizontally, directly aiming for the opponent's head.

But Móshén Shāniàn reacted extremely quickly, he instantaneously moved away, dodging Qin Yang's strike, and then his whole body flickered with sword light as countless sword qi fell, enveloping Qin Yang.

"Overturn Sea!"

Qin Yang's cold voice came.

In the next moment, the golden sword light surged forth like a vast ocean, like a golden sea, instantly breaking Móshén Shāniàn's attack, and the powerful sword light enveloped him from below.

Móshén Shāniàn wielded his black Changdao, retreating while shattering the ocean of golden sword light.

Everyone could see that Móshén Shāniàn's expression was solemn, as if facing a great enemy.

Everyone was Hàirán, is Qin Yang comparable to a late Mahayana strong cultivator?

Qin Yang, however, did not feel at ease at all; the opponent's appearance clearly showed they were resisting easily.

However, he still had a trump card; if he went all out, he would not fear the opponent.

"Slay Immortal!"

Qin Yang took the initiative to attack again.

At this moment, he seemed to merge with the Heaven and Earth Dao; as he moved, the Heaven and Earth Dao moved with him, as if the whole heaven and earth had turned into a blade, slashing toward Móshén Shāniàn.

Everyone was Hàirán.

Such a mighty attack, even those at the Tribulation Transcendence stage would surely die, unable to withstand it.

But can he kill Móshén Shāniàn?

At this moment, Móshén Shāniàn let out a long roar, his form grew larger, and a savage, ancient, primordial feeling surged forth.

In the next moment, his true form reaching a hundred zhang in height erupted with terrifying power, directly blocking this strike.

Boom

With a terrifying roar, the enormous true form and Qin Yang both retreated backward.

Qin Yang gave a faint smile.

And the opponent also returned to normal human size, looking at Qin Yang with a gaze that carried a hint of appreciation.

"Not bad."

Móshén Shāniàn spoke, leaving everyone astonished.

Did he gain consciousness?