QIXINYUE felt that Cang Beichun should be much stronger than herself. She had been staring at Cang Beichun and saw him reaching for herself. She immediately launched a wind blade spell and dodged.
Cang Beichun sneered coldly, thinking that she wanted to escape after he grabbed her?
Just as his true essence was about to lock onto Qi Xinyue, he sensed a dangerous aura appearing in front of him.
If he continued to grab Qi Xinyue, he suspected that his hand might be severed.
Cang Beichun dared not continue to grab Qi Xinyue, his form twisting rapidly, evading the wind blade in an instant.
"A crack!" The wind blade brushed past Cang Beichun's shirt, tearing a corner of it before slicing through an old, thick tree trunk brought by Old Liu.
Cang Beichun was taken aback on the spot. He looked at the neatly cut off section of the tree trunk and then at the torn corner of his shirt.
"The attack is impressive," Cang Beichun exclaimed, his eyes glowing with excitement rather than fear.
This is undoubtedly the highest level of martial arts technique, transforming one's true essence into blades, and doing so without leaving any trace.
Now he is at the peak of the innate cultivation realm, and he can also transform true essence into blades. However, when he does so, the traces are too obvious.
It's almost the trace of the true essence sweeping, so the consumption is also large.
"Hahaha..." Cang Beichun laughed heartily, his gaze growing more eager on Qi Xinyue, "It seems you've also gained a lot of good things in the Kunlun Mountains."
"Just like you, I have been training here for many years and have some opportunities. Since we are both here, let's join forces and take on this challenge. It would make a great story!"
Qi Xinyue calmly watched Cang Beichun, and if it weren't for her concern about affecting Ding Huan's cultivation, she would have already called Ding Huan out.
Cang Beichun is strong, but compared to Brother Ding, he's probably not even worth looking at.
Old Liu has already hidden behind Qi Xinyue, looking down on the face-stealing scoundrel with disdain.
Cang Beichun did not continue attacking Qi Xinyue, likely realizing that with her form and techniques, catching her in the Kunlun Mountains would not be easy.
Moreover, he's still not able to pilot this spacecraft.
"I guess you must be Fan Yibing from the Federation Army. The Federation Army? Just a bunch of second-rate soldiers."
"I will tell you a fact that you may not be able to accept, an extremely powerful beast far beyond the realm of nine-level gene refiners has appeared in the Kunlun Mountains."
Cang Beichun's words left Qi Xinyue startled. A ferocious beast far surpassing the level of nine-level gene refiners? That's no different from that demon dragon, isn't it?
That demon dragon already broke through the entire human corridor defense line. If such a ferocious beast appears in the Kunlun Mountains, then China is fully exposed to the beast's eyes.
Seeing Qi Xinyue's interest in the news about him, Cang Beichun was even more convinced that the woman in front of him was Fan Yibing.
Only someone from the Federation Army would be so concerned about a top-level ferocious beast.
Cang Beichun continued, "Once this ferocious beast escapes, do you think the army would be useful? The chaos on Earth has already become a fact."
The only thing we need to do is to enhance our strength and one day be able to leave Earth.
Even if we take it a step further, if we can't leave Earth, at least we need to have the ability to protect ourselves. If we join forces, surviving on this chaotic Earth under such critical conditions is not impossible."
Seeing Qi Xinyue's mocking gaze, Cang Beichun was indifferent:
"You're very contemptuous now. But soon you'll realize that everything I say is true."
I remember that before I came to the Kunlun Mountains, the Federation was supposed to establish a human corridor defense line. Of course, I don't know if this line has been established or not.
Even if the defense line had been established, it would definitely not be able to withstand an attack from a top-level ferocious beast.
"You'll only understand when you reach a certain level of cultivation that quantity can't make up for the qualitative change in strength."
Qi Xinyue was surprised in her heart, thinking that this fellow had been in the Kunlun Mountains for such a long time.
Not only did he not know that the human corridor defense line had been established long ago, but it had indeed been breached.
"Before I came to the Kunlun Mountains, I established an organization in the city called XianDaoHui."
I'm sure it won't be long before Earth descends into chaos, and the XianDaoHui will become the only human force left on Earth that can still resist the ferocious beasts..."
"Don't exaggerate," the sudden voice interrupted Cang Beichun's words.
Cang Beichun suddenly turned his head, but saw Ding Huan holding a wooden gun and walking out.
Ding Huan was in a good mood. Although it took him a bit longer, he had completed his plan and was now a level nine gene refiner.
For him, the next step is to construct the foundation of genes.
Gene foundation construction may not be easy, but he's not in a hurry.
Compared to his previous life, his starting point is unimaginably higher.
Just saying, even if he is a level nine gene refiner, his strength on the Changyi Continent would still be at the top.
There are also foundation practitioners on the Changyi Continent, but they are very rare. Basically, a level nine gene refiner can dominate an area.
In the past, he was also saved by a level nine gene refiner.
"Who are you?" Cang Beichun stared at Ding Huan, his expression no longer as leisurely as when facing Qi Xinyue.
Qi Xinyue can wield the wind blade technique, but Cang Beichun doesn't consider her a threat. In his eyes, it's easy to handle Qi Xinyue.
However, Ding Huan gives him an extremely threatening feeling, and he even has a sense of illusion that Ding Huan is not weaker than him.
How could that be possible? He is a peak-level innate realm expert, and he had also gained some opportunities in the Kunlun Mountains.
Not to mention Ding Huan, even the former strongest person in China, Zhong Chi, would have to bow down in front of him.
"You have a branch in Luohe called Yuan Youzhen, a bald man. I will kill all the people in your branch."
"But I was too busy at the time and didn't have the time to come and find you." Ding Huan sneered.
Cang Beichun heard about Ding Huan's destruction of the XianDaoHui branch in Luohe, and his eyes remained calm, his thoughts undisturbed by a flicker.
He said calmly, "Even if you didn't kill Yuan Youzhen, I would have gone back and killed him anyway. Thank you for helping me with this. You shouldn't have killed the rest of the people in the XianDaoHui branch in Luohe…"
Almost as the words fell, a whip shadow enveloped Ding Huan.
Ding Huan simply closed his eyes, feeling the strength of that whip shadow.
The aura of killing and slaughter enveloped the space around him within a distance of three hundred zhang, and no matter which direction he charged, the aura would instantly converge to a single point.
Just from this point, Ding Huan understood that the person in front of him was a step stronger than Zhong Chi.
Old Zhong seems to be exaggerating, claiming to be the strongest person in China. If he's not mistaken, the strongest person in China should be the slender man in front of him.
Ding Huan still did not dodge; he simply wielded his gun made of white hard wood and let out a single shot.
Against someone with such strength, Ding Huan didn't have to draw his gun; he just wanted to know how powerful he was now, combined with the nine first shots.
"Click!"
A cracking sound echoed in the void, and the massive whip shadow that seemed to be made of substance was suddenly split as if by extreme ice, then shattered into pieces, which then rained down to the ground with a rustling sound.
The furious killing intent locked down Cang Beichun's survival space, leaving him stunned in place. He could only watch helplessly as the white hard wood gun appeared at the center of his forehead.
At that moment, the backup he had prepared was ready, but he didn't have the chance to unleash it.
A voice roared within his heart, what kind of strength was this? He had cultivated to the peak of the innate realm, yet he couldn't even endure a single attack from the other party's gun?
Moreover, he was the one who initiated the attack, while the other party didn't even need to defend against his whiplash killing. In an instant, his whiplash disappeared without a trace.
How did this young man manage to find the gap in his whiplash in a flash?
How is there such a formidable strongman existing on Earth?
"What little abilities do you have, to even think of dominating Earth?" Ding Huan sneered.
Cang Beichun's face turned pale. He forced himself to remain calm: "Friend, I'll trade you my life for the secret of how I strengthened here."
"Oh, well then, tell me how strong you've become?" Ding Huan knew that this guy had been hiding here to cultivate for so long and must have discovered something.
Cang Beichun was at a loss for words. After he reached the peak of innate cultivation, he felt that there were no martial artists or gene refiners on Earth who could match him.
After his fight with Ding Huan today, he began to doubt if he had misunderstood.
Is he really at the peak of innate cultivation? Why did he seem so vulnerable in front of a little-known kid?
"Since there's nothing to say, then you can go and die." Ding Huan's spearhead emitted a killing intent as deathly energy penetrated into Cang Beichun's forehead.
"Don't make a move. I'll take my friend to that ruin. I'm sure there's something my friend needs in there." Cang Beichun called out in a hurry.
Although he was in doubt about whether he had truly reached the peak of innate cultivation, Cang Beichun really didn't want to die.
He had just gained such great opportunities, and if he died like this, it would be too regrettable.
"Old Six, get a rope and tie this guy up. I think he's not exactly trustworthy." Ding Huan called out to Old Six.
In his heart, he was thinking that it would be good to leave a mark on this guy. He was sure that Cang Beichun wouldn't be cooperative.
But now he can't kill the guy, and he still hopes that the guy will take him to the Taoist temple ruins to check it out.
He wondered if the ruins this guy mentioned were the same as the ones Yan JinQing and others spoke of.
Old Six was so excited that he immediately went to find vines, eager to tie up Cang Beichun and torture him first.
However, Ding Huan was excited. He just thought of the possibility of making some marks on this guy, and a sudden idea of spiritual mark appeared in his mind.
Spiritual mark is the imprint made on an individual through spiritual consciousness.
Even if the target is beyond the range of spiritual consciousness, as long as one can sense the spiritual mark, the target cannot hide.
This is definitely a powerful weapon, Ding Huan was overjoyed and quickly followed the instructions for creating spiritual marks on Cang Beichun's body.
It turned out to be surprisingly simple. Initially, Ding Huan felt some rough traces, but as he continued making the marks, the traces seemed to gradually disappear.
Poor Cang Beichun, unaware that Ding Huan had placed hundreds of spiritual marks on him in one go.
(Chapter complete)
