novelraw Chapter 602 602: Serve Me as Your Master!
Chapter 602 602: Serve Me as Your Master!
This sword strike fell like the Milky Way from the ninth heaven, stunning all through the ages! Qin Heng unleashed it with resentment, filled with fury towards Wu He. He was like an ancient Sword Immortal descending from above the clouds, his sword cutting across the sky, obliterating all! An unparalleled, terrifying power oppressed everything within tens of miles, enveloping all things. Beneath the startling sword light, everything else paled! Even the Saintly apparitions conjured by the Dark Golden Crow seemed like coal-black orbs, too dismal to behold.
"The Flowing Moon Sword of Guanghan Palace!?" the Dark Golden Crow screamed, its expression filled with horror. It struggled with all its might, as though it had seen something incomprehensibly terrifying—it actually recognized the Flowing Moon Sword in Qin Heng's hands!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Beneath the crush of the sword light, its boundless power made even heaven and earth shake. Avalanches occurred on the distant Mount K2, where sheets of ice on the cliffs shattered! The thick snow roared down like a tsunami from over eight thousand meters up the mountain peak, accompanied by countless tumbling rocks, as if the heavens themselves were collapsing, ready to swallow up everything!
In this moment, between heaven and earth, all was blanketed in white! Whether it was the soldiers in the military camp or Emperor Fudu, the Semi-Saint, everyone was petrified. They stared wide-eyed at the scene before them, absolutely shocked to their core.
This was Heavenly Might! What was called Heavenly Might? This was it!
Any person, any creature faced with such Heavenly Might, would surely die without a doubt. Even a Semi-Saint could only struggle against such terrifying natural forces! Who on earth was that person in the sky, whose sword strike was so horrifyingly powerful!?
"The ancient Flowing Moon Sword has been incomplete for over two hundred thousand years!" Wu He sneered coldly. He stood there with his eyes slightly closed, forming hand seals and casting witchcraft.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
Purple-black light surged from his body, transforming into smoke-formed serpents that flew into the air, igniting black flames. Within a second, the snow and ice, which had seemed like the sky shattering, vaporized! The high temperature and steam rose in this icy world and instantly coalesced again, refined by the black smoke and flames into a spear that seemed capable of penetrating heaven and earth, a thousand meters long!
"If you had achieved Saint status, or if I were still in the state I was an hour ago, the outcome might still be uncertain!" Wu He's expression was calm; he didn't take Qin Heng seriously at all. "Unfortunately, you are too late. A mere Innate, even holding Excalibur, is still just an ant!"
BOOM!
The spear that seemed to pierce through heaven and earth shot skyward, colliding with the sword light as bright as moonlight. It instantly illuminated the sky, casting light over a radius of nearly a hundred miles as if it were daylight. Mountains, snow, ice, and storms—all submitted beneath the shockwave created by the collision of these two forces! A tremendously terrifying, immensely powerful force collided, spreading wide and sweeping in all directions. Wave-like patterns rippled across the sky, even producing a giant mushroom cloud that covered a radius of more than ten miles!
What sort of mighty force is this? Is this the power of a Saint!? Emperor Fudu watched the collision of forces in the sky attentively. This forty-something Semi-Saint was immensely shocked. He had seen Saints take action before, but he had never witnessed a clash of forces with such momentum. The power to shake and destroy mountains and rivers—it was truly too terrifying, too frightening! At the current stage of humanity, it is feared that no one could compare to it. Even a nuclear explosion, if not powerful enough, might not match the previous collision of these two forces!
"Can humans really be this strong? They're practically monsters! They've actually caused a mushroom cloud, making the ice and snow on Mount K2 collapse—holy shit!" one soldier exclaimed.
"Too strong! Really too strong!" another chimed in. "Mount K2 is the second-highest mountain in the world, and an avalanche is an unstoppable natural disaster, yet someone managed to vaporize it with their own strength! Unbelievable!"
"Such terrifying power! Even at this distance, I feel as if I'm about to be torn to shreds!" a third gasped. "With such power, there wouldn't be any doubt about them taking on an army head-on! It's overwhelmingly powerful!"
The soldiers in the military camp also marveled. They looked at Wu He not far ahead and the blurry figure in the sky, feeling inexplicably shocked. As military personnel, their trust in and understanding of military armaments was countless times greater than that of ordinary people. Similarly, they were even more keenly aware of how terrible and frightening the power generated in the recent clash between Qin Heng in the sky and Wu He on the ground had been. The aftermath of that single exchange alone would have been enough to easily erase the area within Beijing's Second Ring Road from the face of the Earth, razing it to flat ground without leaving even ruins!
Is this really the power of a human!? they wondered.
"Wu He! Wu He! Save me quick! This sword light is too terrifying! I'm dying!" the Dark Golden Crow squawked frantically. It was terror-stricken to the extreme, fearing that in the next second it would be completely finished.
"It's fine. I'm here; no one can kill you," Wu He said flatly. He then walked toward the place where the Dark Golden Crow was immobilized, intending to rescue it and free it from the confinement of the sword light.
"That's great! So great!" the Dark Golden Crow exclaimed with delight, shouting, "Wu He, save me quickly! Once you've rescued me, we can together…"
SQUISH!
The Dark Golden Crow's voice abruptly stopped because its head was stomped on by a foot. In an instant, the foot crushed its brain, squeezing both eyes out, which rolled to the side!
"An animal should act like an animal—what's all this squawking for?" Qin Heng's indifferent voice sounded. He had just descended from the heavens and directly crushed the Dark Golden Crow's head with one foot. It was as easy as a person stepping on a watermelon—effortless, not the least bit difficult.
However, everyone around was stunned. Especially Emperor Fudu, who had been completely overwhelmed by the Dark Golden Crow just moments before; horror filled his heart. He was all too aware of a Saint's strength—the danger of facing a Saint was terrifyingly real! None who weren't Saints could compare!
But now, this young man who had suddenly appeared had just stomped a Saint-level crow to death with one foot!?
My God! How could that be possible!? Emperor Fudu thought, aghast.
Wu He's movements froze. His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the young man who had fallen from the sky. He revealed an extremely cold smile and said, "Very well! You're indeed very good! Tell me, how would you like to die?"
"You talk too much!" Qin Heng snorted coldly. His form blurred as if teleporting, and he appeared directly in front of Wu He, moving in close. Without a word, he raised a fist! Mana gathered upon it, the fist gleaming faintly gold, as if a War God from the Heavenly Realm were throwing a punch that could shatter the vacuum. Condensed with infinite might, it ferociously slammed into Wu He's chest!
BOOM!
The clouds above dispersed, and the earth cracked. This immense force was enough to punch through a mountain thousands of meters high in an instant! Now, it was all gathered in Qin Heng's fist, hitting Wu He squarely in the chest.
SPLAT!
The fist burst out from Wu He's back effortlessly, and blood spurted wildly. Wu He's body bent backward in mid-air while Qin Heng's hand grasped a beating heart! This heart, blood flowing profusely and still beating strongly, was indeed Wu He's own.
"Somewhat interesting!" Wu He, head drooping, suddenly chuckled lightly. Then his entire body turned to ash, only to re-form about ten meters away. Looking at Qin Heng, his gaze held a measure of admiration. "Junior, your potential isn't bad. If you kneel now and submit to me as your master, I might show great mercy and spare your life. Perhaps I'll even impart unimaginable and powerful witchcraft to you!"