Night Without End

Chapter 1382 - 582: Transcendence Above All_2

An old man transmitted his voice: "Do not be afraid. Saints like Wei Shouzhen and Wen Dao will be here any moment now. And if the Huang Family’s big figures hear of this, they will rush over at the First possible moment."

On the two warships, a few people’s faces had gone slightly pale.

Just then, Qin Ming spoke again, saying, "You refuse to retreat, and insist on making an enemy of me?"

He had already shown mercy, unwilling to let the matter escalate. Unfortunately, for the so‑called face of the Huang Family, these people insisted on bracing here.

He walked forward step by step. In an instant, Fierce gusts of wind surged, and the entire night sky began to tremble ever so slightly.

In the distance, those still lingering to watch felt their scalps go numb and rapidly backed away.

"Prepare... the battle formation!" An elder of the Huang Family transmitted his voice in secret.

On the two Treasure Ships, Rune light intertwined. Everyone gripped Weapons in hand, as though about to merge into one and strike as a war formation.

Qin Ming spoke coldly: "Since that’s the case, I’ll send you on your way."

The Huang Family had already taken the initiative to attack. Energy Rune Weapons mounted on the two warships unleashed terrifying beams of light, blasting toward the figure ahead.

In the long sky, Qin Ming was like a Void Tao Flower, instantly scattering as he vanished from where he stood. In the blink of an eye, he was before the two Treasure Ships—his speed was too fast.

The so‑called safe distance was crushed beneath a single stride of his. In a flash, he was already within arm’s reach.

He moved very casually, sweeping his wide sleeve toward the hulls with a thunderous motion.

Under the curtain of night, clouds and mist exploded apart. The First warship gave a cracking sound as the glowing patterns on it were snuffed out on the spot, then, with a boom, the whole thing blew apart.

This sight shocked everyone.

In the far sky, the experts watching all felt their hair stand on end. They involuntarily let out an ah and staggered backward, as if they themselves stood on the battlefield and had just suffered a terrifying blow.

"Boom!"

Qin Ming swung his wide sleeve once more, and the second Treasure Ship also came apart, erupting in a thunderous explosion.

On the two ships, those so‑called Huang Family experts with "integrity and backbone" all exploded along with them, only blood and bone splattering through the air, without a single intact corpse left.

What kind of terrifying Power was this?

Those warships were inscribed with exquisite Arrays and could be called fearsome "killing weapons" that even Grandmasters dreaded. Yet that man had merely flicked his sleeve twice, and they were completely annihilated.

Some Pure Yang Consciousnesses had not yet gone out and flared back to life, but as a great hand covered over them and Thunder Seal swept across the Void, the remaining threads of Divine Soul couldn’t even manage a groan before turning to flying ash.

Qin Ming rode the Fierce gusts of wind as he flew, cutting straight through the Night Fog, pressing forward.

The remaining members of the Huang Family had already retreated to the distant sky. Now, seeing this, they immediately backed away yet again. Cold seeped up their spines, their hearts and minds trembling without end.

All the Huang Family’s so‑called "integrity and backbone" had been wiped out. To keep posturing toughness now would be no different from having a death wish.

The spectators were all deeply shaken.

All those whom the Huang Family had invited to bolster their ranks now had eyes incomparably clear, secretly rejoicing that they had not stepped onto the field at the First moment.

After witnessing the bloody reality in the far sky, some of them took the initiative to clasp fists toward Qin Ming, truly knowing proper etiquette, understanding advance and retreat, and being quite reasonable.

It was obvious they were making their stance clear: from this point on, they would absolutely not get involved.

By Zhou Tian Dao, Yan Zhuohua, Lu Zheng and the others stood Grandmasters, and other super great forces such as Heavenly God Ridge, Thunder Marsh Palace, and the like had more than one Grandmaster present, yet none of them stood on the Huang Family’s side.

After all, the Huang Family’s remaining forces themselves had already lost their nerve.

Qin Ming’s broad sleeves billowed in the wind. After suppressing and killing five Grandmasters and blasting apart two warships, the killing aura on him had dissipated; he now seemed to float aloof, as if he alone stood apart from this world.

"A figure like this, truly is..." Even someone like Yan Zhuohua, who looked like an ancient Fairy stepping out of an ink‑wash landscape, was softly whispering.

However, at the final moment she suddenly closed her mouth, lest the people of the Huang Family hear.

The young prodigies present all felt their blood stirring. A figure this formidable truly stirred longing in their hearts.

Qin Ming cast a deep look over everyone, preparing to leave.

Suddenly, he sensed something, halted on the spot, and turned his head to gaze into the distance.

At first, no one else sensed anything, until a dazzling beam of light lit up the edge of the sky, streaking across like a comet, plowing through the vast night and hurtling toward them.

Many people cried out in shock. That Pure Yang Power was far too immense, its roaring flames blazing, incomparably resplendent. In an instant, it had crossed from the end of the horizon to this stretch of Earth Realm.

"Wei Shouzhen!" Someone recognized who had arrived.

A blazing Fierce Sun hung across the sky. Saint Wei Shouzhen’s Pure Yang Consciousness tore through the Night Fog Sea, and he now stood incarnate on the scene, appearing before the eyes of the Huang Family crowd.

"Shouzhen, you’ve come." One of the Huang Family’s elders spoke, quickly informing him of the particulars, his expression incomparably grave.

"Where is Wen Dao?" another elder asked.

Earlier, they had been full of confidence in the Grandmaster-level Saints. But having personally witnessed that man’s methods, their hearts were now completely uncertain and already somewhat panicked.

Wei Shouzhen spoke: "It’s fine. I’ll go and meet him."

In the far sky, Wen Dao had appeared, but was blocked on his path. A Grandmaster with an extremely solemn look immediately informed him of the details.

"Killed five Grandmasters with one hand?" Saint Wen Dao’s pupils constricted. He stopped where he was and did not continue forward.

His heart was somewhat pounding; he wanted to first observe before deciding.

Especially since the familiar Grandmaster at his side secretly advised him, saying, "You are here with your true body. You must not lightly step onto the field."

Under the night, all the various factions were whispering. None had expected the winds and clouds to rise again.

"Yujing’s Core Saint has already received part of the supreme inheritance, and it’s said that Wei Shouzhen is already a Grandmaster. Just how strong will he be now?"

Many people were filled with anticipation. That mysterious figure was too powerful, casting his gaze down on all Grandmasters. Now with a Saint personally arriving, when these two clashed, what kind of resplendent sparks would explode forth?

Wei Shouzhen walked forward, his form clearly visible, standing within a blazing Big Sun that illuminated the night sky.