strictlysupreme Chapter 2702 Martial God Qin Ming
Chapter 2702 Martial God Qin Ming
Chapter 2702 Martial God Qin Ming
"A live-in son-in-law!" Qu Jianlei was truly speechless. "Little Lake?"
The big-headed butterfly showed no reaction whatsoever, as if the power had been cut off.
Alright, that's the guy! Qu Jianlei had already realized what was going on. "But I'm protecting the Dharma... should we send a clone?"
Han Li frowned upon hearing this. "Do you have some misunderstanding about your current reputation in Houde?"
“A Nascent Soul cultivator from the Cangwu Realm dares to directly confront a Nascent Soul cultivator with the Great Virtue Realm…and they are just cultivators from the lower realms!”
“Yes, I can vouch for that,” a ball of light suddenly appeared, “The cultivators of Cangwu have been a bit… well, excited lately.”
"Having met the Envoy of the Realm, you... have been quite free lately?" Qu Jianlei certainly wouldn't be impolite, but he was also very direct in his question.
However, the envoy was not angry at all. Instead, he slowly said, "I am responsible for patrolling the Houde Realm. I have little to do and am free."
“Then I’ll send my clone,” Qu Jianlei decided. “Some people can’t stand the cultivators of Cangwu, so I have to keep an eye on them…the bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow against it.”
"Stop joking," Han Li frowned, "Who would dare to plot against your people now?"
Qu Zhenzun is currently Houde's hottest rising star, isn't he? Even the Realm Envoy has shown his face!
"You haven't experienced a beating!" Qu Jianlei shook his head. "How did Baiqiao treat those stubborn elements?"
Don't be fooled by your immense power and the fact that no one dares to challenge you. When it comes to underhanded tactics to harm promising young talents, you will never hesitate.
Especially when one breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, that is the top-tier combat power of a True Venerable, and a single True Venerable is enough to change the overall situation significantly.
"Lord Envoy of the Realm," Han Li greeted him directly, "what if something unexpected happens to Qu Zhenzun's two friends during their advancement?"
"Huh? This is so disrespectful," the Realm Envoy said, displeased. "Didn't Baiqiao make a promise?"
“You’re better than any bridge,” Han Li said decisively. “Why don’t you make a promise too?”
“Of course I can promise,” the ball of light said calmly. “Look, who’s over there?”
A slight ripple appeared in the space on the other side, and Baiqiao appeared, his face ashen. "Of course I am not as good as the Realm Envoy."
"However, if you can't even protect your two teammates, Lingyun might as well close the mountain gate as soon as possible."
Immediately afterwards, Jin Ge also appeared, saying, "Qu Zhenzun, there's no need to think so much. Baiqiao's promise is very valuable."
The next moment, a divine consciousness appeared in Qu Jianlei's mind, which was secretly transmitted by the World Envoy.
"You are the most crucial one. Even if your two teammates both advance to the True Venerable realm, can they combined compare to you?"
Upon hearing this, Qu Jianlei suddenly realized that he had underestimated himself.
He never overestimated himself, but sometimes he really went a bit too far.
Once Duogan and Jing Yuexin advance to higher levels, they will definitely be a great asset to the team, and his workload will be greatly reduced.
But their combat strength... upon closer examination, is indeed far inferior to his.
He had already prepared a cave dwelling for the two of them, but what about the supernatural powers? They would have to figure that out for themselves.
And the supernatural powers he now possesses, whether in terms of time or birth and death, are top-tier among True Venerables.
Have I realized how far the gap between my teammates and myself has become without my noticing?
The scenes of fighting side by side in the past are still as vivid as yesterday!
No wonder Jing Yuexin set her sights on breaking through the Divine Realm so early on; it turns out she had put too much pressure on herself.
Realizing this, Qu Jianlei felt all the pent-up emotions in his heart vanish in an instant.
If he can reconcile with himself, what else could he have to worry about?
He also understood why the World Envoy and the Hundred Bridges Society had come together—Ling Yun also longed to seize this opportunity to achieve a leap forward.
Han Li also used his connections to clear some obstacles.
He couldn't let so many people down, so he said, "Alright, let's get ready and set off."
Three days later, the group left Houde and embarked on a new journey.
There were still six True Venerables, but they had been replaced by the Golden Spear Team. The other two were Song Yue'er and Lian Xing, both Kun Cultivation True Venerables.
This female cultivator has unique methods for tracking and is also very skilled at marking travel routes.
Although it's difficult to make marks in the void and there's no need to easily set anchor points, she's very good at guiding people.
It took the group only four months to reach the martial arts world, and most of their thoughts were still focused on guarding against that Great Lord.
Upon seeing the world boundary membrane ahead, Qu Jianlei frowned slightly. "The boundary membrane is very strong."
The strength of a boundary membrane cannot determine the lower limit of a world, but it can determine the upper limit.
The boundary membrane of the martial arts world, although slightly inferior to the Thick Virtue, is almost comparable to some great worlds.
There are two void passages in this world. One is very small and is guarded by martial arts practitioners.
The other one is relatively larger, about a thousand kilometers in diameter, but it is covered by a huge vortex cloud, and the energy inside is extremely chaotic.
Jin Ge and the other two had a very clear understanding of the situation: the vortex cloud was simply caused by the breaking of the boundary membrane, and there was no other explanation.
This place is unguarded due to chaotic energy, but there are a few people guarding it and there is also an array.
The formation comes from the tradition of shamans, and is mainly formed by obtaining the power of the world through sacrifices.
The six of them easily entered the martial arts world, and sensed that the spiritual energy here... did indeed seem rather low.
"Eleven fourth-order spiritual veins, and one fifth-order one, but it's hidden in the interlayer..." This is what Jin Ge and the other two discovered during their exploration.
Between Qu Jianlei's brows, the compass of creation flickered—there was too much of the world to understand; it was best to use speedrun mode.
At the same time, Han Li was also raising his hand to make calculations.
Seeing that Xiao You was about to raise her hand as well, Jin Ge hurriedly spoke up, "The martial gods here have very strong perception!"
Do you think my divination is inferior to Han Li's? Xiao You glanced at him speechlessly, but was too lazy to argue.
After a moment, Qu Jianlei sighed softly, "I can't sense any connection between this and me."
“The humans here are very tall,” Xiaoyou murmured softly, “maybe they really are of witch blood.”
The average adult male and female in this area is over three meters tall, and it's not uncommon for them to exceed four meters.
The key point is that the gravity here is not low, so it is indeed rare for it to grow to this size.
In the vast world, there truly exists a world of witchcraft, which possesses a remarkable system for harnessing the power of heaven and earth, though it is relatively closed off.
"The pace of social development is also quite fast," Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, "which is rare in the world of high martial arts."
The development of this world is somewhat similar to that of the Republic of China era, with not only guns and cannons, but also bearings and other similar items appearing.
Guns and cannons are not very lethal to martial artists, let alone grandmasters, and are basically ineffective against martial venerables.
But ultimately, there are still more ordinary people, so this is an effective supplement to combat power.
“I have no clue,” Han Li put down his hand and shook his head dejectedly. “There’s a school here.”
If we went to other worlds, it wouldn't be this difficult. There are only six Nascent Soul cultivators here, and only two of them are in their prime.
These six True Venerables, plus three Great Monarch clones... even if the Great Monarch doesn't make a move, there's no reason for them to lose.
However, since it involves Qu Zhenzun, it's best for everyone to be cautious.
"I was in a hurry," Qu Jianlei muttered to himself, "Never mind, let's see what happens."
Three days later, the group gathered again. Although they had each gained something, they ultimately had nothing of substance.
Qu Jianlei was getting impatient. "How about we release our aura and attract them here?"
“Let’s visit them in person,” Xiaoyou suggested, “that way we’ll make less of a fuss.”
It must have been really difficult for her to make this suggestion.
In any cultivation world, she would be a proud and favored woman, and there would be very few True Venerables who were qualified to associate with her.
In this world of thousands of miles, to actually consider taking the initiative to visit someone is truly a rare and commendable sentiment.
“Then let’s find Qin Ming,” Jin Ge had already chosen the person. “He’s not too old, and he’s from the Middle Thousand Worlds.”
This person's residence is located near a fourth-order spiritual vein, and the surrounding forces are extremely strong, including nine Martial Saints.
At this moment, Qin Ming was in his spacious living room, speaking with a cold face, "I don't care about casualty figures, I only want the results!"
"We must hold out in the southwest for at least three months. We must accelerate our offensive in the southeast and draw out at least twenty Martial Saints!"
Below him sat seven martial saints, five of whom were considered his direct disciples.
The martial arts world is currently experiencing several local wars, and the reasons are self-evident—interests and resources!
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man spoke up; it was his third disciple, "Master, the Martial God Pact hasn't been ten years yet..."
"Just do it!" Qin Ming snorted coldly, instantly releasing a massive aura.
The momentum was released and then immediately withdrawn, but a female martial arts master exclaimed joyfully, "Master, are you healed?"
"I wasn't that heavy to begin with," Qin Ming said casually. "Everyone thinks I'm old? Heh!"
Then his face darkened. "Those dear disciples... how can I allow them to die peacefully in their old age?"
He had barely finished speaking when his expression suddenly changed drastically. "Huh?"
"Master, you..." The female martial saint's expression also changed, "Is it alright?"
"Don't make a sound!" Qin Ming waved his hand impatiently, releasing a subtle, invisible aura.
Upon seeing this, all the martial saints fell silent, not daring to even breathe loudly, for this was the aura of a martial god.
Qin Ming, the God of War, kept his aura so subtle, partly because he didn't want to reveal that his injuries had healed, and partly because he was worried about alerting his opponent.
In other words, a relatively powerful enemy has secretly infiltrated the area?
The next moment, the God of War's face darkened, and his expression became increasingly solemn.
Qin Ming's complexion was already dark, but now it's so dark it's almost translucent.
He pondered for about half a minute, then sighed softly, "Third brother and seventh brother... go to the courtyard gate to greet the guests!"
"We've arrived at the courtyard gate?" The burly man and the female martial saint were both taken aback upon hearing this.
The visitor was only discovered upon arrival; whose martial god has personally come here?
"This is a big problem," Qin Ming muttered softly. "Twelfth brother... go and secretly prepare the nine-layered fireworks, and try to keep it as hidden as possible."
A thin man stood up in surprise—he was also 3.5 meters tall, but he was indeed the shortest one.
"Nine layers of fireworks, who are they asking for help from?"
(End of this chapter)