Assassin Seven, starting in Shennong Kingdom!

Chapter 110 Inner Demons, Bottleneck

The Qilin was now covered in blood and seriously injured.

He glanced at the figure radiating blood demonic power before him, his gaze darkening slightly. "Boy, he's completely gone mad. Are you still going to stop me?"

At this moment, he could only unleash this one strike; it was already his limit.

Bai Qi's reaction clearly showed that he wanted to kill him; there was no turning back now!

"Little White, you bastard! What are you going to do next?! I shouldn't have let you go back to Ster Kingdom in the first place, you really..."

Mo Lang was enveloped in the power of the Blood Demon, staring intently at Bai Qi in front of him.

At the same time, grab the Qilin's hand.

History seems to be repeating itself.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Bai Qicai spoke, “Alang, the senior knows my plan. His original plan was to use you as bait to lure out the Heavenly Rakshasa, then use Heavenly Punishment to severely injure it, and then join forces with our Ster Kingdom to kill it completely.”

“I deeply respect my senior because he is the same kind of person as me, so I know he wouldn’t care about your life or death at all, do you understand? Come with me…”

"Tsk..." Qilin sheathed his sword and retorted, "Kid, what nonsense are you spouting? Qin Ming may be as calm as a monster at times, but he's not like you."

Qilin had also had concerns because Qin Ming was too young.

But what he did was too terrifying. In just seven years, a boy who was not even twenty years old went from selling medicine to building one of the giants of the Xuanwu Kingdom!

Even today, Qin Ming is still frighteningly young.

Especially looking at the two kids in front of him, who were probably only two years younger than Qin Ming, yet each of them was more prone to making a fool of himself than the other.

Even Qilin suspected that Qin Ming might be some kind of monster who could reverse aging!

However, he never doubted that Qin Ming would harm Mo Lang.

"That's because you don't understand him at all."

Bai Qi shook his head upon hearing this and said, "He and I devised a plan to deal with the Heavenly Rakshasa. Using A Lang as bait was his idea because he knew that the people of Xuanwu Kingdom were a disorganized mess. Apart from this plan, we would have to pay a heavy price to deal with the Heavenly Rakshasa! Just like when our Ster Kingdom had to choose to join forces with the Shadow Organization!"

Gradually, Bai Qi became somewhat agitated. "Sacrificing Ah Lang is the safest and least costly way!"

"..."

The Qilin remained silent for a moment, its brows furrowing slightly as it fell into deep thought.

Although I really wanted to refute it, on the surface it seemed to be true. "But he clearly had someone impersonate Mo Lang, so the Heavenly Rakshasa should have been lured away..."

"That was just a stopgap measure, and it was my idea."

Pushing up his glasses, Bai Qi continued, "Ah Lang, we're running out of time, come with me."

"Xiaobai, you..."

Mo Lang wanted to ask why there was no time, what had happened, and he had too many questions.

however……

*Swoosh! Clang!*

Qilin instantly raised his hand and blocked the sudden attack with a single strike, his expression changing slightly.

The next moment, a figure descended from the sky, and a palm struck down, like a wrathful Vajra, the powerful and heavy palm accompanied by a fierce wind!

"careful!"

Mo Lang unleashed the power of the Blood Demon, and the Blood Demon manifested, roaring as it slammed its claw towards the opponent!

boom!

"Huh? Blood Demon Technique!"

The compassionate monk was slightly startled, then unleashed his full power, his palm strike suddenly increasing in strength!

Boom! !

The ground beneath Mo Lang's feet collapsed instantly, and Bai Qi was also startled by the sudden attack. "Ah Lang!"

Controlling the White Dragon Guardian, he knocked back the Mage of Sorrowful World with a single punch.

hiss!

But at that moment, a crimson mist spread out, and both Bai Qi and Mo Lang were instantly plunged into a hazy, misty world.

The shadow assassin, Ruyan, is skilled in using poison!

Rare Poison - Dreamlike Life and Death!

Oh no! How did they get here so quickly?

Bai Qi was somewhat surprised, but quickly reacted.

He raised his hand and injected an antidote into her body.

laugh!

"Huh? It actually managed to get rid of my poison. This little guy is interesting, but... all the people of Ster Kingdom should die!"

Ruyan noticed that Bai Qi had cured himself of the poison, so she immediately raised her hand and unleashed a palm strike. Her true energy transformed into a thunderbolt that blasted towards Bai Qi and Mo Lang indiscriminately!

"Don't forget what the leader told you to do!"

The Venerable Beishi offered this reminder.

He then stood directly in front of the Qilin, his massive form resembling a boulder.

"Get out of the way!"

Qilin, eager to save lives, rushed forward, but after directly confronting the impact of the red energy, he was seriously injured.

"Mr. Qilin, as expected of the former strongest, even when severely injured, you still possess such imposing presence, however..."

He raised his hand and struck out with a palm, his inner energy transforming into a giant golden palm that blasted out.

Killer Move: Floating Pagoda Great Handprint!

This is one of the Buddha Hand Sect's unique skills. As one of the six major sects, its martial arts foundation may not be as strong as that of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, but its unique skills are all top-notch martial arts!

When mastered to its peak, its power is equally terrifying.

At this moment, the Qilin was seriously injured and could not exert much of its strength, so it was stopped.

Boom! Boom boom boom!!

A great battle broke out, with Bai Qi piloting the upgraded version of the White Dragon Holy Guard against Ru Yan, while the Mage of the World of Sorrow held off the Qilin.

The situation was tense, but Qilin was seriously injured and in grave danger.

……

Xuanwu Kingdom, Dan Pavilion.

The vast training ground was deserted, with a pavilion resembling an ink painting at its edge.

The pavilion is surrounded by a pond, which encircles a square platform with a diameter of 100 meters, isolating it from the platform. Each direction is about five meters apart.

If the skill levels are the same, ordinary people simply cannot pass through without certain agility and skill.

Qin Ming sat under the pavilion, calmly drinking his tea, when he suddenly sighed.

"..."

Long Ming stood to the side, silent and without saying a word.

Suddenly, Qin Ming asked, "Long Ming, what do you think of me?"

After asking the question, Qin Ming felt it was somewhat inappropriate, so he changed his words and said, "I mean, in your opinion, what is wrong or inadequate in what I have done?"

He often reflects on his actions.

The higher you are, the farther away you seem to be from others.

"How dare I, your subordinate, comment on what you have done, Lord Pavilion Master?"

"..."

That's it……

With a slight frown, Qin Ming stood up and looked into the distance.

At this moment, Qin Ming truly felt the malice emanating from the Xuanwu Kingdom.

Long Ming has been by his side since the Shennong Kingdom. Although there have been some ups and downs, he is now the person who has been with him the longest.

Even so, Long Ming now only sees him as a subordinate obeying a superior, not as a friend or anything else.

This is the Xuanwu Kingdom, a monster formed by rules!

He had previously thought the Shadow Organization was the monster, but he never expected that the entire Xuanwu Kingdom was!

Unconsciously, this monster called Rules will turn everyone here into a part of itself, until everyone is unable to extricate themselves and is deeply trapped in it.

Whoosh!

On the training ground, Qingfeng meticulously completed the final round of sword practice, turned around and came to Qin Ming, respectfully saying, "Master."

"Go."

Qin Ming waved his hand, turned around and left, arriving at the medical clinic behind the Dan Pavilion.

Xinyu is seeing a patient and dispensing medicine, with a smile on her face.

Chen Xiaoju was still clumsy, but she could be considered to have graduated.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Ming called Xinyu over.

"Master, is there something you need from me?"

"Xinyu, from today, no, from this moment on, you are the Pavilion Master of Dan Pavilion, and Longming will assist you." Qin Ming handed a token to Xinyu and said, "This is the Pavilion Master's token. If you don't understand anything, just ask her."

"Eh!?"

Before Xinyu could react, Qin Ming had already turned and left the Pill Pavilion.

Xinyu was almost in tears and hurriedly chased after him, but Qin Ming's figure gradually turned into a blur and disappeared the moment he reached the door...