Chapter 319: Qin King Circles the Pillar?

Run!

Run for your life!

Su Ming has no other thoughts in his mind right now.

His two legs seem fitted with a V8 engine, pulling a blur through the ruins.

And less than three hundred meters behind him,

the dark‑red Tengu Sun‑Eater blood bead, like a scent‑sniffing demon, clamped onto his back.

Where it passes becomes a terrifying absolute silent zone.

There is no rumble, no explosion.

Because whatever it is, as soon as it's even brushed by that Red Light,

it vaporizes instantly!

Not even a scrap remains!

…

Global paid livestream.

The screen is forcibly split into three again.

On the left, the three‑person Dragon Soul Guard stubbornly challenge Yu Zao Qian.

In the middle, the Dragon Cavalry Guard beat up Sakura Country minnows.

And on the far right is Su Ming's desperate escape.

In the Dragon Nation sector, the bullet comments have gone berserk.

"Run!! Su God, don't look back! Absolutely don't look back!"

"This thing must never be taken! Whoever takes it dies! This is a Karma‑level lock skill!"

"I see it, this is a Karma‑level thing! It won't stop until it hits a target!"

"It's over, it's over, it's getting closer! This is a damn dead end!"

Meanwhile, over in Sakura Country.

The Audience, who earlier were like grieving mourners, now seem to collectively flash back.

In a death‑rattling fit, they sit up startled and immediately pop champagne.

"Baka! Die! Die for me!!"

"This is Lord Tengu's divine punishment! How dare mortals stare at a deity? Watch your next life!"

"Burn him! Reduce him to ash! Better yet, incinerate his soul!"

"Yo, this is the consequence of angering Takamagahara!"

…

On the other side of the battlefield.

Boom—!

A massive thunder spear pierces the air violently.

But mid‑air, a pale fox claw crushes it outright.

Jinglei hits the ground, his face turning iron‑blue.

His peripheral glance catches Su Ming's situation.

The aura from that blood bead makes even he, far away, feel a sudden palpitations.

That's nothing human strength can resist!

Even Bengshan, the toughest in the squad, would melt instantly if he tried to intercept!

"What, trying to rescue someone?"

Yu Zao Qian hovers halfway, scoffs lightly, her eyes full of mockery.

"Spare us."

"If you go over now, it's just buy‑one‑get‑one, just an extra bonus!"

Once this kid dies, the foul aura in her heart finally settles!

"You old beast!"

Bengshan roars, lifts his shield and charges.

"Heh heh heh… don't rush."

Yu Zao Qian covers her mouth with a light laugh, her eyes all cold murderous intent.

"I'll send you off now… together on the road, at least you'll have a companion!"

…

The distance keeps closing!

One hundred fifty meters!

One hundred thirty meters!

A sense of death spreads, the air itself is charred.

Su Ming gasps heavily.

Seriously, TM can't run any faster!

The bead's speed…

is actually increasing!

That's absurd!

But!

You absolutely must not stop! Stopping means turning to ash!

An unknown amount of time passed.

Su Ming, sprinting wildly, suddenly halted his feet.

In the live stream, everyone who had been holding their breath was stunned.

"Hmm? What's wrong with Pure God, giving up?!"

"What can you do? After running so long, stamina is definitely depleted! It's not a perpetual motion machine!"

"Ugh! You think everyone is as weak as you are?!"

"No! Hold on a bit longer!"

A brief pause.

The Death God behind him instantly closed the thirty‑meter gap!

Hair stood on end!

However.

Su Ming turned his head slightly, glancing sideways at the growing blood‑red sun behind him.

His gaze…

was strange.

There was no fear, no despair.

Only complexity!

Boom!

His feet exploded again.

He actually started running again!

But this time…

he took a different route.

A fireball behind him pursued relentlessly.

Su Ming, however, moved like a fly drunk on fake liquor, crazily weaving through the maze of ruins…

Qin King around the pillar!

At one moment an S‑shaped serpentine dodge, the next a Z‑shaped extreme jitter.

"What is he doing?!"

Not far away, Yu Zao Qian was stunned.

That human kid…

on the battlefield's edge… drew a circle!

But…

what good is it?

The bead is getting faster!

Moreover, wherever the bead passes, the ruins vanish instantly, offering no blockage at all.

Doing this…

is a complete waste of his remaining life!

"Whoa! Is he walking a dog?!"

In the live stream, the Audience began to reminisce, their comments flooding in.

"Is this damn thing using the terrain to drain the blood‑bead's energy?!"

"Useless! This thing's energy is terrifying; this little consumption is nothing compared to it!"

"Wait! No! Pure God seems to be running toward the center!"

"The center?! Whoa! That's… Yu Zao Qian's position?!"

The bullet comments exploded instantly.

"Whoa! I think I get it! Pure God is trying to divert disaster eastward!"

"Using a knife to kill! Redirect this thunder to Yu Zao Qian's side, let her resist!"

"Brilliant! That's so dirty! But I like it!"

"Come on, Pure God! Rush over! Blow that old fox to death!"

Even Yu Zao Qian herself.

Seeing Su Ming's increasingly bizarre movements, her complexion changed instantly.

"Trying to pull my back for a cushion?!"

"Dream on!!"

She stepped back several paces instantly, fox‑tail shielding her body, hyper‑vigilant.

Although she thought the chance was slim and execution difficult.

But the kid is too devious; she really had to guard.

For a moment, she lost her rhythm.

Instead, the three Jinglei seized the chance and counter‑attacked!

That's absurd!

However.

Three minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

Su Ming is still running.

Circling the battlefield's edge, he ran three whole laps!

The blood pearl he carried bobbed up and down, like a yo‑yo being toyed with.

But…

He never managed to reach Yu Zao Qian!

He didn't even get close!

???

Everyone was stunned.

What the heck is this actually doing?

Is it a workout?

Huff… huff…

Su Ming gasped for breath, his vision beginning to blur.

He can't go on.

This time he's truly hit his limit.

His stamina has completely bottomed out.

And the distance between him and the blood pearl…

Only ten meters left!

Death, right up close!

It's over!!

The Dragon Nation audience closed their eyes in despair, unwilling to watch what came next.

This time there's really no way out, right?!

Heat.

Heat beyond description.

Su Ming felt his very soul about to be ignited by the heat wave.

There's nothing he can do!

Daa—!

In the midst of his charge, Su Ming suddenly halted, turned around.

Facing that howling, dark‑red sun that could level an entire mountain.

He spread his arms.

This posture…

As if to embrace it?!

Crazy?!

Yu Zao Qian's pupils contracted sharply, and they instantly saw the scene and reacted.

Does this mean they know death is certain and have completely given up resistance?

And it happens at this moment.

The blood pearl and this human kid.

Finally meet!