Chapter 320: Cutting Grass

Shen Qing stepped down with one foot, directly crushing the void worm's head completely.

To be honest, the void worm clan's head is indeed hard enough; it actually managed to withstand Shen Qing's punch and two kicks.

You should know Shen Qing's physical form is empowered by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, Awakened Posture, and Slaughter Armor—three layers of enhancement.

It's no wonder other ninth-realm Martial Saints struggle to pierce this void worm's armor.

Shen Qing clapped his palms, releasing the force on his body, exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi, shifted his gaze, and ancient divine patterns lit up around his eye sockets.

His gaze began to locate the walking trails in the void; each thin or thick thread was a trace left by traveling through the void.

Moreover, the land immortals of this world had already entered the boundary battlefield, so the void traces left here could only have been left by the void worms.

This is also why Shen Qing doesn't need the void worm to tell him the evil's teleport gate location: the void is full of traces, and the direction with the most void traces must be where the teleport gate lies.

Following a trace, Shen Qing set off, and in hardly the time to finish a cup of tea, he spotted the evil's final teleport gate.

The teleport gate lies deep beneath an unnamed plain, at least a kilometer underground, and its size is at least three times that of Lan Country's gate.

At a glance, Shen Qing saw there were at least tens of thousands of evils here, and at least seven Evil Martial Saints.

In the consciousness network, Shen Qing called out: "Shengjia, Shengjia, can you hear me?"

Even on the way to the Shengluo Empire, Shen Qing had already pulled Shengjia into the consciousness network.

Shengjia's voice immediately sounded: "Hey! Hey! Shen... Qing... hear..."

The voice was choppy, even with static.

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows. He almost forgot that the void greatly affects his consciousness network; he chopped the void with a hand blade and stepped into an open space outside.

Shengjia's voice also became clear: "Shen Qing! Shen Qing! Can you hear me?"

Yes.

"Shen Qing, how did you just enter the void? How are you now? Are you okay? What about the worm?"

Shen Qing said: "I know you have many questions, but these can't be cleared up in a sentence or two, and I'm too lazy to elaborate."

"Now listen to me."

"I have already discovered where the evils' teleportation location is—roughly seven Evil Martial Saints and tens of thousands of evils, not far south of Suoluo, and there's nothing particularly special about it."

"I just think you'll soon know where it is."

Immediately after, a rumbling sound came through the consciousness network.

Shengjia was somewhat puzzled: "Hey, Shen Qing, what sound is that over there?"

"I'm clearing a path to the evil's teleport gate."

Shengjia's voice suddenly rose: "What! You want to charge in alone?"

"No! Wait a moment! We haven't arrived yet!"

Shen Qing's voice sounded: "Oh? You also want to come?"

"Then I can leave two for you; if you're too slow, don't blame me for not leaving any."

After saying that, Shen Qing directly cut off the consciousness network.

Martial Saint John and Yorick were full of anxious eyes: "Shengjia! Shengjia! How's the situation?"

Shen Qing came from the Great Martial to support, and now his status is different; if something happened to him in the Shengluo Empire, the consequences would be unthinkable.

Shengjia spoke: "Shen Qing discovered the location of the evil's final teleport gate; did you hear that explosion just now?"

"That's Shen Qing clearing a path to the evil's teleport gate."

John's face changed instantly, and he shouted.

"Quick quick quick! Immediately mobilize all troops to the south, and simultaneously swiftly clear all civilians around!"

"Order all Yuan Dan realm and Martial Saint realm cultivators of Suoluo to rise with me! Fast!!!"

Meanwhile, at the evil's teleport gate underground.

Several strangely shaped evils gathered around a small square table to play mahjong.

A humanoid evil drew a tile: "To be honest, this world still has its merits; it actually managed to invent mahjong, such a fun thing."

Immediately after, the humanoid evil looked at the tiles in his hand, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turning up.

"Thirteen Orphans, National Hero Unmatched!!!"

Just as the humanoid evil was about to push a tile, the ground began to tremble slightly; all evils lifted their heads, feeling something approaching at extreme speed.

It was hardly more than a few breaths.

Peng!

A huge boulder overhead was cut open a several-meter-wide hole, and Shen Qing's figure descended unhurriedly, his eyes filled with contempt, as if a god looking down on a swarm of ants.

Suddenly, Shen Qing saw the four evils playing mahjong.

He took a step and arrived before several evils.

"You're still playing mahjong?"

"Die, grandpa!"

Shen Qing kicked out with one foot; the mahjong table, along with an octopus-shaped evil, was kicked flying away.

The humanoid evil stared blankly and wailed: "My National Hero Unmatched!!!"

Shen Qing glanced at him: "I fuck your country's old*!"

Immediately after, a slap landed on the humanoid evil's head with a bang.

The humanoid evil's head was smashed like a watermelon by Shen Qing's slap, black, white, and red bits scattering everywhere.

At that moment, the other evil saints reacted, shouting: "Kill him!"

As the words fell, roaring echoed throughout the underground, countless evils rushed toward Shen Qing.

Shen Qing's mouth corners slightly rose, full power unleashed—Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, Awakened Posture, and Slaughter Armor.

A golden fist imprint blasted out, ripples spread through space, and the void showed signs of shattering.

Bang bang bang!

Where the fist seal passed, the evil spirits all burst into clouds of blood mist; it took an unknown number of dead evil spirits to neutralize this fist seal, but even so, a casual golden fist seal from Shen Qing at least blasted out a vacuum zone nearly three hundred meters long.

An evil saint glanced from afar: "Keep charging!!!"

Don't stop!

He's alone! If we all rush him, he might still kill us all!

Charge for me!

These low-ranking evil spirits have little fear, and moreover, the higher-ranking species of evil spirits have absolute control over the lower ones.

So when these evil spirits heard the evil saint's order, they went mad and charged at Shen Qing.

And Shen Qing was also excited.

Anyone who has played a roguelike game knows that the thrill of such a game lies in the monsters having no fear, not fleeing, and the satisfaction of reaping after mastering one's character.

And Shen Qing has now achieved mastery, and these evil spirits won't flee either.

Shen Qing laughed.

This feeling is so awesome!

Come!

Continue!