The sword of the swordsman stopped two feet away from Nai, but Nai remained calm and composed, without a hint of panic. She saw that the sword was trembling slightly, and its owner's eyes were dull and unfocused, clearly unable to make another move.

  She didn't know what Lin Ming had just done, as if it was just a glance, but it made the other person's spiritual sea collapse and become stupid!

  This foolish person is not a trivial matter, but a veteran of the Fire Ant Army, with a cultivation that has tempered his bones to the middle period. His will had long been honed to be as strong as iron in countless battles.

  What kind of strength is this?

  She had been shocked by Lin Ming's strength many times, and each time Nai thought she had probably guessed the limit of Lin Ming's power, but soon she found that her guess was completely wrong. For Lin Ming, Nai could only use four words to describe him - unfathomable.

  The sword-wielding soldier had already thrown away his long sword and was wandering aimlessly like a walking corpse.

  Lin Ming looked at the soldier who had gone mad, and the black vortex in his pupils slowly disappeared. This vortex could only be seen by those who had been drawn into the cycle of reincarnation for a hundred generations.

  After comprehending the Wheel of Reincarnation's martial intent, Lin Ming discovered that this martial intent could not only be used to temper his will in martial arts, but also launch spiritual attacks.

  With the power of reincarnation contained in both eyes, cast the opponent's soul into a hundred cycles of reincarnation, making him lose himself in his complicated memories and shatter his spiritual sea.

  Of the five soldiers, only one rifleman was left, and he was the oldest of the five.

  He saw the three corpses on the ground and the sword-wielding soldier with a blank expression, his heart was trembling. From Lin Ming's crushing of the bear-skin soldier's neck vertebrae to his glance that turned the sword-wielding soldier into an idiot, the whole process took only two blinks of an eye. Five Bone Forging stage warriors had already been taken care of!

  Is this person a devil?

  He put down the rifle in his hand. His eyes stared blankly at Lin Ming, he knew that today he could no longer escape, and in front of this person, he didn't even have the qualifications to run away.

  The shopkeeper hiding on the second floor had already been frightened out of his wits. At this moment, he was paralyzed and sat beside a pillar on the second floor, with his pants already wet. In his mind, only one thought kept echoing: it's all over. So many Fire Ant soldiers died in his own store. He was finished, dead for sure!

  "Alright, kid, you win. I admit defeat. But if you kill us, you won't survive either! The great leader will eventually find out about you and annihilate your tribe! When the time comes, you'll be cut into a thousand pieces and thrown into a boiling pot!"

  Lin Ming casually threw away the gun in his hand and smiled, "Where is your great leader? No need for him to look for me, I was just thinking of going to meet him."

  He said this at the same time, Zhenyuan had already formed a barrier around the two of them, isolating the sound.

  The man with the gun suddenly changed his expression, and a chill ran through his body. He realized that the opponent's skills were so good, how could he possibly come to this small place in Wugu Valley for no reason? He must be after the Great Leader!

  His strength seems to be at the peak of Tempering Bone, and he may have cultivated to the peak of Later Heaven. That's why he can return to simplicity and hide his cultivation!

  Realizing this, the armed man knew he had no way out. Leaving his life behind would only lead to interrogation and physical suffering, so he gritted his teeth and decided to take his own life!

  Lin Ming's Soul Force had been locked onto the gunman's body, detecting the abnormal movement of his true yuan. With a cold hum, he suddenly slapped out with his palm, striking the gunman's heart, "Absolute Pulse Seal"!

  The tyrannical true yuan surged into the gunman's body, destroying all his meridians. The gunman let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground, his face turning pale from the intense pain that coursed through his entire body.

  He wanted to summon his true yuan, but was shocked to discover that his body was like a deflated balloon, and he couldn't muster up even half of it. He exclaimed in terror: "You... what have you done to me?"

  "It's just that your martial arts skills are useless." Lin Ming said indifferently.

  "Ruined my martial arts... Ruined my martial arts... Ha... Haha!" The gunman seemed to have already lost his mind, from the intense pain transmitted through his meridians earlier, he knew that Lin Ming was telling the truth. For a soldier and a martial artist, having their martial arts ruined was more unbearable than being killed.

  Lin Mingcai didn't bother to care what the armed man was thinking, he simply lifted him up and said to Naina behind him: "Let's go."

  "Good." Nai quickly followed up, but Nai Shui was still a bit dazed. Every time she saw Lin Ming take action, her heart would surge with emotions.

  Whether it was dealing with the bald-headed Han before, or dealing with the corrupt wolf, or now dealing with these five ferocious soldiers, there was no entanglement at all, and they were all overwhelmingly crushed and killed in seconds!

  This unstoppable force left a deep impression on Nana's heart.

  "Ah Shui, gone."

  "Ah...... okay." Na Shui was stunned for a moment before reacting, and by then Lin Ming had already walked out of the inn.

  He brazenly seized the bay horse of five soldiers, threw the armed soldier on the horseback like a dead dog, and jumped onto the horse.

  Chi Xue Ju was indeed a famous horse, and it didn't recognize Lin Ming as its master. After Lin Ming got on the horse, it let out a long whinny and lifted its front hooves high, trying to throw Lin Ming off.

  Lin Ming let out a cold hum, his legs clamping down, and the red-blooded horse felt a surge of great force bearing down on it. It couldn't withstand this pressure, its four hooves almost kneeling to the ground.

  The red horse let out a low whinny and never dared to resist again.

  Lin Ming didn't expect this beast to be so difficult to deal with. He glanced at the Na sisters and said, "You two ride this horse."

  As he spoke, he grabbed the commander of the soldiers and jumped onto another horse. Naiyi and Nashui got on the previous Red Blood Stallion, which this time did not dare to resist.

  And so, four people rode two horses and galloped away.

  The red horse galloped swiftly, and in a short time, several people arrived at a dense forest hundreds of miles away. The southern border was vast and had a complex terrain. Once inside the forest, it would be difficult to catch someone, even with a large army.

  Lin Ming rode his horse to a clearing in the woods, and like throwing a sack of rice, he threw the leading soldier to the ground. He turned around and said to Nai: "You two, find some muddy soil paste, and apply it to this Red Blooded Horse's body. A red horse is too eye-catching in the forest."

  "Uh-huh, okay." Nai replied.

  Lin Ming turned to the leading soldier, he had a lot of questions to ask, not only about the time and purpose of the Chi Gu's trip to the Black Water Swamp, but more importantly, he wanted to understand the information related to the undying sacred fire. Lin Ming wanted to confirm whether it was indeed a fire spirit, and also wanted to know the true strength of the Huo Chi Palm Teachings.

  The most attractive thing about the Huo Chi tribe for Lin Ming was this undying sacred fire.

  But seeing the cold smile on the face of the leading soldier, Lin Ming realized that it wouldn't be easy to get the information he wanted.

  These fugitives are mostly useless people who won't crack under torture and interrogation.

  Lin Ming drew a dagger from his sleeve and knelt down before the commander of the soldiers, "I have a few questions to ask you. If you answer them, I'll spare your life."

  "Let me go? Haha!" The leader of the soldiers seemed to have heard the most hilarious joke, and burst out laughing. "I don't even want to live anymore, do I need you to let me go? I've killed countless people in my lifetime, now dying is a fair deal!"

  "You're holding a dagger, thinking of giving me the third degree? How laughable! When I was interrogating prisoners, you were still sucking milk from your mother's breast! Do you want me to tell you which parts of the human body hurt the most? Do you want me to tell you how to make someone beg for life and death?"

  The general's laughter grew louder and more boisterous, but as he laughed on, his smile gradually turned into a scowl. He seemed to have seen something terrifying, and his face turned pale.

  At this time, in front of him, Lin Ming's eyes had already turned into black whirlpools.

  The commander's mouth twitched several times, and he suddenly let out a mournful cry, clutching his head and rolling on the ground. It wasn't until half a stick of incense had burned that the commander slowly got up, drenched in sweat. Earlier, he had seen countless fragmented memories, and then he felt as if countless knives were chaotically stabbing at his brain, the piercing pain making him want to die immediately.

  "How's the taste? No need for you to tell me how to make people beg for life and death, I happen to know some ways to torture people too."

  Lin Ming just didn't simply test the waters and hadn't truly displayed his complete Wheel of Reincarnation martial intent, otherwise this commander would have already become an idiot.

  The commander of the soldiers couldn't laugh anymore, the pain that seemed to tear his soul apart just now made him want to die immediately.

  As Lin Ming's mouth curled up into a wicked arc, as if the devil was smiling, the soldiers' hearts felt a slight chill. The most terrifying thing was his eyes, which had no pupils, only black spirals that seemed to pull people into an endless void.

  "You... what did you just do?" The commander's voice had lost its composure, and to him, the young man in front of him didn't seem human at all.

  "I didn't do anything, I just took away a part of your soul." Lin Ming said slowly, "Humans have souls, after death the soul remains and can be reborn, but if the soul is destroyed then it will disappear and not enter reincarnation. The scenes you saw earlier were all memories of your past lives in your soul's memory. I'll give you one more chance, if you still refuse to speak, I'll drain your soul dry and let you lose your spirit and not enter reincarnation!"

  Lin Ming was just spouting nonsense to scare people, but his words were like the devil's whisper, making the soldiers' hearts tremble with fear!

  People in southern Xinjiang all have religious beliefs, and within the tribes, divine power is greater than imperial power. The highest leaders of the tribes are all religious figures such as palmers or messengers of God, rather than tribal chiefs.

  Reincarnation is deeply rooted in the hearts of people in southern Xinjiang.

  "How dare you! Do you think I'll believe you?" The general said sternly.

  "Believe it or not, this is your final choice?" Lin Ming sneered with a smile, his pupils still filled with black spiral patterns that were slowly rotating, looking nothing like human eyes.