Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

The giant sword formed from the white moonlight began to dissipate upon colliding with the hurricane.

The violent mass of wind, like countless spinning blades, continuously slashed at the giant sword, tearing away the white moonlight bit by bit.

“Ahhh!”

Qingqiu Wuhong's eyes were bloodshot as he mobilized all the demonic energy within his body, trying to pierce through the hurricane.

But the hurricane before him was like a black hole.

The demonic energy he had just condensed and injected into the moonlight was completely shattered and absorbed.

Qingqiu Wuhong even felt that the more he increased the supply of demonic energy, the larger the hurricane became.

This was not his illusion.

The Rolling Cloud Saber Technique used all of Shen Lin's spiritual power as a guide to create a vortex of spiritual energy.

After Qingqiu Wuhong's demonic energy was shattered by the hurricane, it turned into the most basic form of energy and was absorbed into the hurricane, strengthening its power in reverse.

Before long, Qingqiu Wuhong's supply of demonic energy could no longer keep up with the hurricane's speed of destroying the moonlight, and the white giant sword slowly collapsed from the tip.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the white giant sword completely disintegrated, and Qingqiu Wuhong's figure was swept into the hurricane, like a fallen leaf being tossed around at will.

Countless wind blades formed from spiritual energy continuously struck his demonic energy armor, making strange noises.

In less than a breath, a crisp sound rang out.

The demonic energy armor shattered, and the wind blades directly struck Qingqiu Wuhong's physical body.

In an instant, his body was covered with countless tiny cuts.

Under the effect of the powerful suction, blood was drawn from the tiny cuts and merged into the hurricane.

Watching the hurricane gradually turn blood red, Shen Lin revealed a hint of surprise on his weak face and smacked his lips, saying, "This amount of bleeding... tsk tsk."

This was also the first time he had used the Rolling Cloud Saber Technique. Although he knew its power was formidable, he was still shocked by the scene before him.

Before long, the hurricane dissipated.

Qingqiu Wuhong's body was thrown out like a piece of rag.

The once handsome young master now had his clothes completely destroyed, half of his face was reduced to bone, revealing an empty eye socket, and his entire body was covered in wounds so deep that the bone was visible.

Only two of his five tails remained. The flesh and blood of the other three had been completely shaved off, leaving only a short section of the tailbone.

Even though he was so severely injured, Qingqiu Wuhong still had a breath left.

“Heh… heh…”

He made a strange breathing sound, and his damaged trachea could be clearly seen pulsating in his skinless throat.

He had failed!

As the number one genius of the Qingqiu clan in Youzhou, he had actually been defeated by this human before him.

Unwillingness, anger…

Various emotions churned in his heart, and he felt the bitterness of failure for the first time.

The clan leader was right, he should have run away immediately…

But now, it was too late to regret!

Since that was the case, he could only rely on the last bit of time before his death to eliminate this guy before him.

The corners of Qingqiu Wuhong's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a狰狞 smile on his dilapidated face.

He did his best, using the last bit of demonic energy in his body to slowly raise his right arm.

With a soft sound, he directly stabbed his right hand into his left shoulder.

Under the dilapidated flesh and blood, it was vaguely visible that he had grabbed a ball of black flesh inside his body.

Accompany me… to die together!

With a ruthless heart, he was about to crush the Tai Sui when he suddenly saw a cold light shooting from afar.

With a soft sound, a black hook directly nailed his right hand and the black Tai Sui to his shoulder blade.

Qingqiu Wuhong couldn't even crush the black Tai Sui at this moment.

He raised his head in confusion, only to see Shen Lin holding the Rolling Cloud Saber in his backhand. A thin line extended from the hilt of the saber and connected to the hook.

“Although I was very disappointed that Yan Zehong's avatar self-destructed last time, I still won't be meeting him to catch up this time…”

As he spoke, a ball of purple lightning gathered in Shen Lin's right hand.

The lightning flashed, and the purple lightning instantly reached the end along the thin line and exploded violently.

Crack!

The electric current exploded, instantly scorching the black Tai Sui and half of Qingqiu Wuhong's body.

[Killed an enlightened Qingqiu Fox demon, Treasure Liquid Realm Consummation, lifespan of 800 years, remaining lifespan of 735 years, absorption complete.]

As the system notification sounded, Qingqiu Wuhong's body slowly fell down.

Huff～

It's over!

Letting out a long breath, Shen Lin sat down on the ground.

......

In Qingqiu Village, Qingqiu Wan'er, who had been teleported back earlier, looked anxiously at Yan Zehong in front of her and said, "Father, please go and save Brother Wuhong. That Shen Lin is very strong. I'm afraid Brother Wuhong can't handle him."

Yan Zehong looked at the wriggling black Tai Sui in the porcelain plate in front of him with a serious face and said helplessly, "Wan'er, don't worry. With Wuhong's strength, if he performs the Moon Worship Ceremony, he may not be unable to fight that Shen Lin."

He turned around, walked to the side, sat down, leisurely picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued, "Moreover, unlike Wuhuan, he can only feed the Tai Sui with flesh and blood to condense an avatar that can carry my consciousness. If it really comes to a last resort, he can feed the Tai Sui with his cultivation to evoke my consciousness."

Hearing this, Qingqiu Wan'er's face relaxed a little.

“Father, that Shen Lin is clearly a wild boy from Qiulin County. Why is he so strong?”

Thinking of the scene where she was almost beheaded by Shen Lin's saber earlier, Qingqiu Wan'er's body trembled with some fear.

That powerful Thunder True Essence and violent saber technique did not seem like something that a yamen runner from the countryside could cultivate.

Yan Zehong stroked his beard and shook his head, "I'm not too sure either, but that guy has many methods on him, no less than the disciples from those great families in the prefecture. He can even use the Golden Bell Cover of the Phaseless Temple. He must have many secrets on him. Speaking of which, did you guys get the Howling Moon Sutra this time?"

Qingqiu Wan'er smiled, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes and said, "I got it. I can recite it to you now. But I'm afraid I'll mix up some details, so let's wait for Brother Wuhong to come back. He has a detailed record there."

“Very good!”

Yan Zehong nodded, a look of relief appearing on his face and said, "The Silver Moon Wolf Clan's Howling Moon Sutra and the Qingqiu Clan's Moon Worship Codex have many similarities. With that technique, perhaps I can create a technique that is no less than…"

He suddenly stopped in the middle of his sentence, and his brows gradually furrowed.

“What's wrong?”

Qingqiu Wan'er asked with some curiosity.

Yan Zehong was silent for a long time before sighing, "Recite the Howling Moon Sutra that you remember. Wuhong, he… won't be coming back."

Qingqiu Wan'er's eyes widened instantly, and she said in disbelief, "How is that possible? Even if Shen Lin is strong, how long has it been…"

“Wan'er!”

Yan Zehong interrupted her in a deep voice and said, "Recite the Howling Moon Sutra first!"

“But that Shen Lin…”

“I naturally have a way to deal with him!”

The corners of Yan Zehong's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Qingqiu Wan'er and said softly, "Wan'er, many times, we don't need to take action ourselves to deal with enemies. We only need to pass some information to other people. The humans will kill each other."