novelraw Chapter 845 845: Why Would I Not Dare?
Chapter 845 845: Why Would I Not Dare?
Qin Yun's murmurs were heard by everyone present.
For a moment, everyone fell silent.
Indeed.
Where is Qin Heng?
Where exactly has he gone?
The world has changed dramatically over the past two months, with such a huge ship hovering above the sky. If he were still on Earth, he should know about it!
Why is there no trace of Qin Heng, and no matter how we search, we can't find his whereabouts.
It's like he vanished into thin air!
What exactly is going on?
Song Ningran bit her red lips lightly, took a deep breath, and said, "He must have been delayed by something. He will come, Little Yun, Qin Heng will come back soon."
"Mm!" Qin Yun nodded heavily and said with utmost seriousness, "My brother will definitely come back. When he returns, all these people will die, all of them!"
"That's right, Mr. Xuantian will definitely come back." Red Flame Maiden also nodded. She was originally a Great Saint Treasure Weapon, but after being subdued by Qin Heng, she became utterly loyal and devoted to him.
"Mr. Xuantian is unmatched in might, and once he returns, he will surely sweep everything away." The Golden Mother of Pure Dust also nodded. She was originally just an ordinary scavenger old woman, and with one finger, Qin Heng deified her. Such divine skills to her seemed like an immortal.
Their words also inspired the many martial artists present. They were all martial artists from Beijing and the surrounding areas, now gathered in Beijing, numbering in the thousands.
In the previous raid by the Xuan Bird God Clan, hundreds died, and now there are still over three thousand, standing on the ruins of the Forbidden City, glaring angrily at the Saint Lord of the Xuan Bird God Clan.
"If Mr. Xuantian were here, these people would just be paper tigers, not worth mentioning!"
"Indeed! Xuantian is the number one in the Heavenly List, the strongest in eternity, even the Saint Lord of the Sun Temple is no match for him!"
"Prepare to die! You bunch of alien feathered birds, once Mr. Xuantian returns, he'll kill you all!"
Many martial artists shouted in anger.
Among the hundreds who died earlier, many were friends or even relatives of those still alive. They all hated the Saint Lords of the Xuan Bird God Clan to the extreme.
They desperately wished for a peerless warrior to appear and slay these Saint Lords of the Xuan Bird God Clan!
And the only person they could think of with such strength was Qin Heng, considering these were thirteen Saint Lord-level powerhouses!
"What nonsense Mr. Xuantian, what kind of turtle hiding its head is this, in these past few days, I've swept across this country's sect families, this name is just noise to my ears, yet he remains unseen!"
Mo Yu flew in from the sky and landed in front of the thirteen Xuan Bird God Clan Saint Lords, casually throwing the following pitch-black beam to the ground.
Bang!
Yu Junling fell out of the black light, crashing hard onto the ruins of the Forbidden City, letting out a muffled groan and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
She was already severely injured.
Previously carried by the black light forcibly across thousands of miles, her body was already overwhelmed, and now this heavy fall almost took her life.
The Golden Mother of Pure Dust saw Yu Junling, and her eyebrows raised instantly, saying, "This is Mr. Xuantian's aura, the martial arts she practiced has Mr. Xuantian's aura, could she be Mr. Xuantian's disciple?"
As she said this, she was about to go over and cast a spell to heal Yu Junling's wounds.
After all, Yu Junling's injuries were really too severe, and if delayed any longer, she might indeed die.
"Scram!"
Mo Yu suddenly shouted, raised his hand, and a terrifying pressure swept down from the air, directly knocking the Golden Mother of Pure Dust backwards, "Old thing, you dare to save the person I injured?"
Arrogant!
Truly too arrogant!
He simply disregarded everyone present, not placing anyone in his eyes!
Bang!
The Golden Mother of Pure Dust crashed into the wall of ruins over a hundred meters away, spitting out golden divine blood, her aura plummeting by thirty to forty percent. She looked at Mo Yu with shock and disbelief.
Prince East, Xue Qinan, Red Flame Maiden, and others were also shocked, looking incredulously at Mo Yu who suddenly appeared here, stunned to the extreme.
So strong!
This newly appeared Saint Lord of the Xuan Bird God Clan was so powerful, far stronger than the previous dozen Saint Lords!
"Was it you bunch of trash who killed two of my Xuan Bird God Clan's Saint Lords?" Mo Yu stood in the air, his gaze sweeping disdainfully around, and his eyes suddenly locked on Song Ningran, his mouth curled upwards, showing a sinister smile, saying:
"Dragon Girl? In this desolate End of Dharma Age, there is actually a Dragon Girl, such good fortune, truly good fortune, come, be my maid, and I can spare your life!"
As he said this, he beckoned to Song Ningran, maintaining an aloof attitude, as if granting her a great favor, as if becoming his maid was a privilege for Song Ningran.
"Pei!"
Song Ningran spat directly at Mo Yu, snorting coldly, "Stop daydreaming! You foul fowl might strut now, but when Qin Heng returns, it will be your death day!"
Bang!
As soon as she said this, she was sent flying, crashing into another side of the ruin wall, without the slightest ability to resist, her Dragon Qi didn't even react.
And Mo Yu didn't even lift a finger, just gave her a glance.
Too strong!
Truly too strong!
This gap could not be bridged by any means!
"Hahaha! Qin Heng? Mr. Xuantian, you mean the same person, right? This person named Qin Xuantian?" Mo Yu laughed and said, "An innate being able to kill a Saint Lord... what a joke?"
As soon as he said this.
The thirteen Xuan Bird God Clan Saint Lords all laughed, full of ridicule.
"Laughable, an innate killing a Saint Lord, how could such a thing happen, surely just boasting, living in a dream."
"The gap between innate and Saint Lord is like that between dust and a mountain, too great, no comparison at all, simply ridiculous!"
"Such absurdity would surely be laughed at in our Xuan Bird Sacred Domain, only people in such a desolate End of Dharma Age would believe it!"
They simply didn't believe it, treating it as a joke.
"However, seeing so many of you have faith in Qin Xuantian, I find it a bit interesting." Mo Yu stood in the sky, hands behind his back, coldly smiling, "Then I'll wait here for him, see when he comes to die!"
After saying this, he actually descended from the sky, casually pulling out a dragon throne from the ruins of the Forbidden City and sat on it grandly, glancing around, seeing the thousands of martial artists glaring at him.
Mo Yu frowned, pointed at the more than three thousand martial artists, and said indifferently, "However, there are too many idle people here, rather distracting, I think it's better to wipe out half, so the view is clear."
Wipe out half!?
How to wipe out!?
The ordinary martial artists were first stunned upon hearing Mo Yu's words, then each shivered, their expressions becoming extremely terrified, looking at Mo Yu with disbelief!
They saw this newly descended Xuan Bird God Clan member raise his right hand, black light shining, like hundreds or thousands of pitch-black feathers dancing!
And each feather carried incredibly terrifying lethality!
"What do you intend to do!?" Xue Qinan, the Mysterious Maiden of the Nine Heavens, was shocked, immediately stepping forward, sternly scolding, "You dare!?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? A bunch of bugs, I kill as I please!" Mo Yu sneered coldly, saying, "If you have the guts, let that turtle Qin Xuantian who only knows how to hide come out! Hahahahaha!"