Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 849 849: Slapped to Death

The black and white void twisted, transforming into a portal, from which a young man in ancient azure robes slowly emerged.

He stood proudly in mid-air with hands behind his back, the whirlpool of the void vanished swiftly, and at the same time, the black and white sky behind him was colored, yet still distorted, surreal and bizarre.

Moments later, the color of everything in the world returned to normal, the void restored its barrier, everything reverted to its original state, except for the newly appeared young man, standing in the air, his gaze indifferent, overlooking Wuyao.

It was Qin Heng.

"Brother!" Qin Yun exclaimed with immense joy, leaping with excitement, nearly jumping up fully!

Qin Heng was her spiritual pillar. Over the past two months, the giant ship hovered above the sky, earth underwent dramatic changes, while Qin Heng was missing. She had been yearning for Qin Heng's return every moment.

Especially just now, many were injured and near death to protect her. Even Red Flame Maiden had been beaten into the treasure weapon to slumber, life or death unknown. She hoped even more fervently for Qin Heng's return to sweep everything clean.

"Mr. Xuantian, Mr. Xuantian has returned!"

"Wonderful! It's absolutely wonderful, Mr. Xuantian is back, surely he will sweep everything!"

"Immortal Venerable! So great, truly great! The Immortal Venerable has returned!"

Xue Qinan, Prince East, Pure Dust Gold Mother, along with Shi Yiguang, Nie Rongrong, and others were all ecstatic, seeing Qin Heng, they all breathed a sigh of relief, elated to the extreme.

Wuyao was too powerful, truly a Great Saint, almost stepping onto the second heavenly ladder of the Sixth Heaven of the Great Saint, his strength terrifying to the utmost, swallowing nuclear bombs, moving mountains and filling seas were mere trifles!

Such a formidable being, no one on Earth could possibly rival him now. If anyone could, it would certainly be Qin Heng, the top of the Heaven Rankings, reputedly the strongest of all time.

Wuyao looked at the suddenly appearing Qin Heng, his brows slightly furrowing. Finally, his gaze focused on the golden little bell hanging from Qin Heng's waist, his eyes lit up with delight, exclaiming, "What a treasure, boy, hand it over, and perhaps I'll leave you with a complete corpse."

Qin Heng completely ignored him, as if he hadn't heard his words at all, directly turning around and descending to the ground, casting spells to heal Xue Qinan, Pure Dust Gold Mother, Yun Lingsu, and others.

"Brother, Red Flame Maiden sister has been beaten into the treasure weapon to slumber." Qin Yun sadly handed the fiery red long knife to Qin Heng, saying, "Brother, you surely have a way to save her, don't you?"

"This is nothing." Qin Heng smiled, stroking Qin Yun's hair, saying, "Once I've killed these troublesome guys, I'll come to save her."

"Hahaha! What nonsense, you dare speak of killing me with merely your Innate peak cultivation?" Wuyao laughed at Qin Heng's words, his gaze still fixated on the golden little bell, saying, "Your reliance, is it that little bell?"

The golden little bell hanging from Qin Heng's waist contained divine light, engraved with countless patterns on its surface, yet not at all chaotic, incredibly exquisite, marvelously crafted.

Though its grade wasn't evident, Wuyao could sense a palpitation-inducing aura from this little bell, making even a Great Saint of Sixth Heaven like himself feel uneasy!

Supreme treasure!

This absolutely is a supreme treasure!

Undoubtedly!

A mere Innate peak youth simply has no right to possess such a level of supreme treasure!

Wuyao was not worried Qin Heng might use it to self-destruct and harm him. To him, a mere Innate peak ant couldn't possibly unleash the full power of such a supreme treasure, at most a slight defensive ability.

And even this slightest power, Wuyao didn't believe could harm him.

Indeed, in his eyes, Qin Heng seemed nothing more than a fool, daring to wield such a supreme treasure despite his feeble strength, plainly a treasure-delivering pawn!

"To kill you, there's no need to use this treasure." Qin Heng said indifferently, for his cultivation realm was at a critical point now, standing at the threshold before the host computer.

He could break through anytime.

During the crafting of the Chaotic Clock, Qin Heng had already adjusted every aspect of his state to perfection; however, he had no intention of breaking through right away.

A quiet breakthrough was far too dull.

Only by breaking through in the midst of an exhilarating battle could he satisfy his inner delight and, with victorious momentum, break through directly to the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment Stage!

This, was the most perfect gaming experience.

Indeed, Qin Heng had treated the breakthrough to Foundation Establishment like a game bringing physical and mental satisfaction, with Wuyao as his chosen gaming piece.

This was Wuyao's privilege.

"Arrogant words!" Wuyao sneered, saying, "A mere finger is all I need to crush such worms like you!"

He simply didn't believe Qin Heng could be his match. The past rumors of Innate killing a Saint Lord seemed unreal to him, let alone comparing with a Great Saint of Sixth Heaven like himself!

The gap was too vast!

"Wuyao Great Deity, such ants don't require your hand." Mo Yu suddenly stepped forward, saying, "Mere Innate peak, leave it to me! I will definitely bring that supreme treasure to you!"

As Wuyao's top vanguard, Mo Yu's vision wasn't lacking, clearly recognizing the golden bell hanging from Qin Heng's waist as a rare supreme treasure.

Previously injured by Shi Yiguang, forced Wuyao to act personally, a grave mistake in his eyes, now needing to seize this opportunity for redemption.

Otherwise, if Wuyao were to pursue it, he'd be incredibly fortunate not to lose a layer of skin!

Wuyao glanced at Mo Yu, immediately discerned his intent, yet chose not to expose it, instead nodding, saying, "Fine, I'll wait for you to kill the ignorant bug!"

He also thought a mere Innate didn't warrant his action.

"Yes!"

Mo Yu nodded with immense excitement, then turned toward Qin Heng, eyes glaring, full of killing intent!

Simultaneously, his entire body once again emitted dazzling black light, thousands of feather-like rays spiraling around him, exuding endless killing aura!

"Brother! That black light is formidable, don't be careless!"

"Mr. Xuantian, be careful, this guy used this move to kill over a thousand Martial Artists!"

"Immortal Venerable, be wary, this person's strength is extraordinary!"

Everyone present spoke with concern; though confident in Qin Heng's power, they couldn't help worrying due to the shadow Mo Yu had cast upon their hearts earlier.

"What good is worry! An insect remains an insect, die! Hahaha!" Mo Yu burst into laughter, and at the same time, the pitch-black radiance erupted, flowing like a torrent toward Qin Heng!

"Turn into pulp! Trash! Such garbage doesn't even deserve Wuyao Great Deity's action…"

Bam!

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, ground shook violently, Mo Yu's words cut off abruptly, as a giant hand over thirty meters long fell from the sky, striking directly upon Mo Yu.

The torrent of black brilliance instantly dissolved beneath this hand, gone, and the hand pressed deeply into the ground, leaving Mo Yu's entire figure unseen.

"Like a wild chicken, annoying." Qin Heng frowned, waving his hand, and the giant hand gradually dissipated, leaving a huge palm print on the ground.

In the center of the palm print lay Mo Yu, unrecognizable, a bloody mess, reduced to a puddle of pulp!