Night Without End

Chapter 1404 - 589: The Pure Little White Flower

Rain of light cascaded like smoke and mist, the massive palms transformed into scattered points of light, fading away. The night sky was clear as if freshly washed, even the evening breeze carried a touch of chill.

Though Qin Ming was stained with red blood, it could not hide the divine aura of a Banished Immortal. His plain robes fluttered in the wind, wide sleeves swept over the clouds, as if moonlight flowed between his garments.

He treaded lightly on the void, accompanied by the pure breath of heaven and earth, cleansing himself of all the slaughter.

Qin Ming’s blue garment swirled in the night wind, tinged with flowing light, his brows and eyes bore a sense of isolation from the mundane world, saying: "Lovers finally become companions."

The crowd was inexplicably shocked, for that was Huang Zhaoting, one of the leading figures in their hearts of a generation, and now he was dead just like that.

Many people were petrified, until they heard the clear and cold voice in the night sky, only then did many awaken as if from a dream.

The figure like a Banished Immortal, what was he saying?

Many were startled and looked up, doubting if they had misheard, was he intending to be the "Yin World Matchmaker"?

Huang Zhaoting and that female Grandmaster were crushed by the Heavenly Covering hand, leaving an indelible impression on everyone.

That scene was akin to a storm in their hearts, leaving those present utterly lost.

Upon hearing such indifferent and detached commentary, many could no longer hold back and exclaimed.

What was this extreme statement?

Many saw, in the final moment, Huang Zhaoting and the female Grandmaster silently stared at each other, ultimately crushed together, and could not help but be moved.

A woman whispered: "The final scene, crimson blood splattered, the two’s Pure Yang Consciousness shattered, with a sense of desolation and fragmentation. At that instant, I felt Zheng Guang truly was a major villain."

Immediately, someone beside her nodded, echoing, saying: "No wonder he is an Evil Path Grandmaster."

Of course, some refuted, saying: "Do you know what you are even talking about? Having entered the fray, targeting the righteousness light, one must have the awareness of having their life ended."

"Putting aside the facts, don’t you think, in the final instant those two were overly desolate and pitiful?"

"You’ve put it aside, should I even continue?"

In the distance, among the wild mountain range, some people whispered, sparking a bout of commotion.

Most remained silent, more pragmatic, quietly watching all this, they were speculating what some First Generation Grandmaster—Zheng Guang, was truly up to.

Qin Ming lightly spoke in the night sky: "I am kind-hearted, can’t stand seeing you part, love but unable to be together, separated and suffering, tonight could be considered perfection."

Those who were whispering, arguing, stopped hearing this, all eyes widened, he is kind-hearted, he is righteous, he shines under the night sky, he...

Many felt he made quite a bit of sense.

Still some muttered, what was this "purifying" twisted reasoning?

"A First Generation Grandmaster is truly different, unconcerned with worldly views, has his own supreme understanding of everything."

"He was righteous to the point of...turning evil!"

The majority believed, the righteous light’s act of killing the opponent was entirely justified.

Really digging into it, Huang Zhaoting for the sake of training, practicing the Blood Refining Method, privately had killed countless living beings, at the very least many native tribes in the Wild Immortal Realm vanished because of him.

On the distant mountain range, Bai Meng was greatly shocked, also excited, saying: "Brother Ming, so strong, transcendently above, already showing the poise of a peerless master."

Of course, he transmitted his voice secretly, not daring to truly shout out.

Tang Yushang was also dumbstruck, this was Qin Ming’s true strength? With a raise of his hand, he already exhibited some of the calm divinity of a Great Grandmaster.

He lifted his head, looking arrogantly at all directions, indeed difficult to connect him with his past demeanor. Back then, he had kicked her...Tang Yushang thought.

In the Wilderness, among ancient woods and wolf forests, on rising and falling mountains, the members of the Huang Family were striving to restrain themselves, fearing revealing their indignation and inviting the attention of the Evil Path Grandmaster.

However, with so many gathered together, for Qin Ming who was fully resonating with this realm, the malice was too evident, could not be concealed.

In his eyes, the resentful energy there reached Chongxiao, almost condensing into substance.

A group of people silently stared at him, hatred roiling in their eyes, the leader wishing to grind his bones and scatter his ashes.

"Do you refuse to accept?" Qin Ming spoke, gazing into the distant sky, he took a step, fierce gusts of wind, lightning intertwined, like a Divine presence descending to the world.

His speed was too fast, standing atop the Primordial Element Golden Bridge, traversing the night, Golden Radiance lifted him, reaching in the blink of an eye.

Instantly, this realm fell silent again.

The First Generation Grandmaster "Zheng Guang" was truly overwheling, suspended in the night sky, overlooking the first arriving team of the Huang Family.

Despite the family’s profound and unfathomable heritage, this group of Huang Family was awed, hearts palpitating, how could this evil star be so perceptive? They lay in ambush within the dense forest, without any action, yet could be found abnormal?

Qin Ming said: "I originally did not wish to kill, but some harbor boiling killing intent toward me. I recall, last time I spared you, will you dare come today?"

As he was speaking, immense pressure fell.

On the peaks below, the bones of a group of people crackling, unable to withstand such a force as if Feixian Mountain weighed down upon them, vast waves overwhelming down.

On the great mountains, many giant trees began shaking violently, leaves rustled down, vegetation snapped, stones rolled, in the sound of plopping, those people either collapsed or their knees buckled, kneeling on the ground.

In the darkness, a handsome yet ominously stern young man appeared, pacing leisurely beneath the long sky, through the misty haze, he spoke softly: "Brother Zheng Guang, I feel it’s not worth it for you."

Qin Ming turned, made a listening gesture, looking toward the newcomer.

Many also raised their heads, watching the figures in the dense night, anyone daring to emerge at this time was by no means ordinary.