Chapter Eighty-Seven, The Gap

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  A mighty roar shook heaven and earth.

  A purple aura burst out from Qin Tian's body like a crazy storm, extremely frightening.

  The Thunderclap Technique, a powerful skill that took the Six-Stage Demon Beast Qing Mang hundreds of years to master, was incredibly potent. If Qin Tian hadn't entered Qing Mang's body back then, he probably wouldn't have been able to dodge this fatal blow.

  At this moment, Qin Tian's eyes changed, revealing a faint purple color, purple pupils.

  First-level Thunderclap Strike unleashes four times the power, and Qin Tian pays the price of 100,000 units of internal energy. Since obtaining the Thunderclap Strike technique, he has been unable to use it, and the reason is that his internal energy is not enough.

  Killing Qin Kuang earns 50,000 vital energy points. Killing Qin Zhan Tian earns 75,000 vital energy points, enough to perform the Heaven-Defying Technique - Thunderclap Seal once.

  Consuming one million points of spiritual energy, how powerful it is.

  Under the first-class fury, it was even more shocking and earth-shaking, and even the ghosts in the depths of hell were moved, and the sound of ghostly wailing and wolf howling was heard.

  "How could it be? How could it be?"

  "What kind of skill is this? It can actually surpass the power of heaven and earth, could it be another divine technique? No way, absolutely impossible." Yang Lin fell into a frenzy, his voice loud with incredulity. He was extremely talented and had always thought highly of himself, in his eyes there was no such thing as genius, but now seeing Qin Tian, who had not only reached the 9th stage of Qi Gong, but also grasped divine techniques.

  The power technique that was released now is completely beyond his understanding, exceeding his cognition. These various things are like a cold sword inserted into his heart, annihilating the pride he had accumulated over the years.

  Yang Hong revealed an evil smile, his eyes showing a shocked expression, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that there was still such a powerful technique hidden, it's really surprising, the small Qin family actually hid such a monstrous talent."

  "Even if you become stronger in the Nine Stages of Gathering Spirit, even if you become stronger, you will still be unable to contend with me, even if you become stronger, you will still be unable to fight against the Heavenly Will..."

  "I am the heavenly might, those who oppose me shall die!"

  The voice grew louder and louder, until it was almost thundering out loud at the end.

  As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and a vast killing intent surged up. Behind him, a giant war god suddenly appeared, a black war god, holding a square sky painting halberd, with a black flame-like aura all over his body, devouring everything like a black fire.

  Yang Hong, refined to the 9th level of Lian Gan, in a state of peak condition, with extremely formidable strength.

  "Let's see just how deep your qigong skills really are."

  "Take a look at how powerful your dantian is."

  "Break kill!"

  Yang Hong transformed into the power of heaven and earth, the black war god's halberd swept across, and the explosive sound continued to echo in mid-air. Under the black aura, Yang Hong completely merged into the body of the black war god, releasing the supreme heavenly power, the momentum released by the stirring of the power of heaven and earth was like a pressure formed above the nine heavens, crushing down.

  The entire Imperial City Square was in an uproar, with commoners fleeing in panic, countless dead and injured, as if the sky was about to split open and the earth was about to collapse. A cacophony of wails filled the air, amidst a scene of utter chaos.

  Many masters of the Refining Realm were secretly tongue-tied, not daring to linger too long, completely unable to imagine what would happen next. Facing the two extremely powerful auras colliding in mid-air, they felt an intense fear rising from the bottom of their hearts, extremely afraid.

  "Thunderclap Fists!"

  "Reversing Heaven's Secret..."

  "Even if you're the Emperor of Heaven, I'll still blow you to smithereens..."

  "Fall!"

  Above the Imperial City Square, a purple aura surged like a rapidly rolling dark cloud, with an earth-shattering force hidden within. As soon as the word "fall" was spoken, the purple aura suddenly changed, and a massive lightning bolt, carrying the power to destroy everything, thundered down...

  At this moment, Yang Hong held a square sky painting halberd, with a fierce aura, rushing to the sky, as if he wanted to split open the heaven and earth.

  Two powerful forces collided in an instant...

  The sky is dark and the earth is dim, ghosts are wailing and wolves are howling, it's like the end of the world.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble!"

  The thunderous sound of the explosion continued to reverberate, and the lightning below all turned into dust. At this time, Qin Tian couldn't care about so much, once the Thunderbolt Technique was released, it couldn't be taken back. It was fortunate that he just became a killing demon for a while.

  "Sin value +1, current sin value is 56..."

  "Sin value +1, current sin value is 198..."

  "Sin value +1, current sin value is 598..."

  ……

  The evil value continues to accumulate, facing the innocent civilians, Qin Tian's face turns pale, and his heart is extremely unbearable. However, even if he doesn't release the Thunderclap Technique, the black aura on Yang Hong's body will devour all the weak civilians in the square.

  That black aura engulfed everything, even the purple aura released by the Thunderclap Scripture couldn't resist it. The overwhelming pressure forced Qin Tian to constantly protect his heart and soul, and that feeling of being suppressed was extremely unbearable.

  "You will die." Yang Hong's black aura weakened by half, facing the thunderous giant thunder, his heart was filled with boundless rage, Qin Tian could not be spared, possessing such immense power, releasing a tiger back to its mountain, he felt it would bring unimaginable blows to the Tianya Dynasty.

  Kill, must be killed.

  No chance of escape will be given.

  Killing intent burst forth, and a golden light flashed on his body. At the same time, all the Yang family members in the square changed, their names turning from yellow to blood red.

  Yang Hong became the most powerful humanoid BOSS, and all four sons of the Yang family were also shining with golden light.

  "Can't resist?"

  "Are you going to die?"

  "My god. Your ancestors..."

  A loud roar of hysteria, continuous fierce pouring of elixir, once again swallowing a crystal core, three crystal cores in the dantian continuously releasing powerful and majestic qigong, under the supplement of elixir, qigong rapidly grows...

  Oppressed, unwilling to admit defeat, Qin Tian was not afraid at all.

  Facing the heavenly pressure on Yang Hong's body, he strengthened himself again and again, guarding his heart and soul, and the law of breath constantly accelerated its comprehension. The Blood Demon War Armor revealed its bloody face and attached itself to Qin Tian's chest, while the Departed Soul Bell rotated wildly...

  Faced with enormous oppression and threats, a heaven-shaking transformation took place within Qin Tian's body...

  Rumble...

  Another string of deafening explosions.

  "A mouthful of blood spurted out, Qin Tian was slapped by Yang Hong and flew backwards, his chest heaving with rage, unable to bear it any longer, while the dragon elephant god's power in his dantian firmly guarded his heart..."

  "Hmm, hmm, hmm..."

  Lying in the charred ruins, Qin Tian panted heavily, his eyes wide with anger, staring at Yang Hong as he approached step by step. With great effort, he stood up and let out a long roar, wanting to charge forward once again.

  "Hahaha..."

  "I gave you a chance to choose, but you didn't know how to appreciate it, now you have only one dead end."

  Yang Hong let out a wild laugh, but in his heart he was also extremely shocked. The power of the Thunderclap Strike was too heaven-defying, and if it weren't for the protection of his sacred artifact, even he might not have been able to withstand it. As a result, his determination to kill Qin Tian grew even stronger.

  Jiū líng jiǔ jiē, liàn gāng jiǔ jiē, shí lì chà jù tài dà le……

  English Translation:

  The gap between the 9th level of Soul Gathering and the 9th level of Thunder Refining is too big...

  "The peak of the Refining Realm is too strong, if my strength reaches the Refining Realm, I can cultivate the power to stir up heaven and earth... Yang Hong, you old man will definitely make me die without a place to bury my body..." Qin Tian roared in his heart, but his mind was greatly shocked. Facing Yang Hong's step-by-step approach, he was extremely unwilling."

  "Universal Ferrying Mantra of Ten Thousand Dharmas..."

  A soft and ethereal voice came from the sky, like the sound of a fairy, and with one call, a powerful golden aura enveloped Yang Hong's black War God, rendering it immobile.

  "Who? Who is it?" Yang Hong looked up and asked, but didn't see any response for a long time. When he turned his head back again, Qin Tian had disappeared.

  With a loud roar, the black war god suddenly surged violently, and the golden strong light disappeared without a trace...