Chapter 379: Not Even Acting Anymore

Chapter 379: Not Even Acting Anymore

Gulp!

The Ancestor of the Celestial God Clan swallowed hard in terror.

He hurriedly shook his head and laughed awkwardly, "It's nothing, nothing."

That Heavenly Demon Clan remnant soul was a mortal enemy of his Celestial God Clan; its past strength was formidable enough to give even him a headache.

However, no matter how much of a Prodigy that fellow was, in this world, he was ultimately restricted to the Emperor Realm cultivation.

And the Emperor Realm was not even worth mentioning in front of Qin Xuan.

They could only rely on the sheer quantity of remnant souls to block Qin Xuan's offensive.

"Human!"

"No matter how much of a Prodigy you are, you are ultimately just one person!"

"You can protect them for a moment, but do you really think you can protect them for a lifetime?"

"Your strength will eventually be depleted. When that time comes, how will you contend with this endless sea of remnant souls?"

"If you know what's good for you, back off obediently!"

Qin Xuan's monstrous talent made even those remnant souls that retained their consciousness feel their scalps go numb.

Whenever the remnant souls were about to break through the blockade, the power of Qin Xuan's fist seals would suddenly skyrocket.

Its power would instantly double!

After several consecutive surges in power, even those remnant souls at the Peak of the Emperor Realm did not dare to appear on the outermost perimeter.

For fear that if they were careless, they would end up like that remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon Clan, shattered by a single thrust of his halberd.

By now, there were no longer any remnant souls shouting about possessing Qin Xuan's body.

Even the remnant souls realized that it was impossible!

They simply planned to send Qin Xuan away!

Settling for the next best thing, they only wanted to possess the bodies of the powerful Celestial God Clan.

The Celestial Race Patriarch furrowed his brows.

He had the highest Realm and the broadest vision.

Even though they were in opposing camps, he was the one who agreed the most with the remnant souls' words.

Gritting his teeth, the Celestial Race Patriarch sighed, "Young Master Qin, why don't you take the people of Yaochi and leave this place?"

"They are coming for my Celestial God Clan. Even if we hold out, the ending is already predetermined."

"It is not worth risking your life for the Celestial God Clan."

"You only need to take Xianxian away and leave a Bloodline for our Celestial God Clan!"

Luo Xianxian shook her head in resistance. She clutched her father's arm, "No, I don't want to leave the Celestial God Clan! I want to live and die with the Celestial God Clan!"

The Celestial Race Patriarch sighed sorrowfully, "No one expected things to develop to this point."

"That Nether Clan disregarded the lives of their own people, risking annihilation just to lure these remnant souls here."

"Even if the remnant souls are no match for Young Master Qin, their numbers are so vast and endless. How can Young Master Qin withstand such endless attrition?"

The giant faces of the remnant souls pressed against the fire barrier, making sizzling sounds as they were burned.

"Human!"

"Look at how sensible the Celestial God Clan is."

"If you leave, no remnant soul will try to keep you here!"

"With your strength, even the most foolish remnant soul wouldn't dare to pursue you!"

"What are you still hesitating for? We are only asking you to hand over a few members of the Celestial God Clan. You aren't even one of them!"

Qin Xuan completely ignored the instigations of these remnant souls.

He stopped throwing punches and slowly landed in front of the Celestial God Clan.

"Qin Xuan, I beg you, take my father and the others away. They are the hope of the Celestial God Clan. Please, take them with you, okay?"

Luo Xianxian stepped forward, her two small hands tightly clutching Qin Xuan's palm. She choked with tears continuously welling up in her eyes.

Qin Xuan gently patted Luo Xianxian's head and laughed, "When did I ever say I was going to give up on the Celestial God Clan?"

The Ancestor of the Celestial God Clan asked suspiciously, "Then why has Young Master Qin stopped fighting?"

"I'm tired."

Qin Xuan opened his mouth and yawned.

Looking back at the countless remnant souls, he indeed felt a bit of a headache.

This is too boring!

Punching out again and again.

Every time he cleared a bright space with a punch, it would be packed full again the very next second.

He was a living human, not a bot.

Who would want to keep going with such a boring fighting style?

How should he put it?

These remnant souls varied in strength, and compared to the standardized Peak King Realm Puppets he faced when challenging the king ranking, the pressure was much less.

It was just that their numbers were multiplied by who knows how many times!

Compared to the consumption of killing these remnant souls, his self-recovery speed was clearly faster.

It was just a battle of attrition; there was no need for him to make a move himself!

Bang!

Qin Xuan stomped his foot on the ground, and then, as if performing the Heavenly Law Projection, his entire body suddenly swelled to several Zhang high.

Then, with another shudder, Qin Xuan's body developed dense cracks like shattered glass.

Immediately following that, his body was clearly divided into countless small pieces.

With a thought, Qin Xuan activated a small piece and threw it far away.

Bang!

The small piece exploded deep within the remnant souls. Instantly, all the remnant souls within a radius of ten thousand Zhang were completely engulfed by the shockwave of the explosion, dispersing into blue smoke.

"Everyone, it's time for you to do your part."

"Throw out a part of my body, and then I will detonate it."

"Even you, fellow Senior and Junior Brothers, can have a taste of the pleasure of blasting remnant souls."

"Reunited after a long separation, and having almost caused you all to be refined into living pills by a traitor, as the Chief Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak, I don't have anything to give you. So, I'll gift you a thrilling experience of blasting enemies!"

The Ancestor of the Celestial God Clan was dumbfounded.

What kind of fighting style is this?

Unheard of!

You can even play it like this?

Empress Zhou Wu turned to look at Saintess Yao Yao and teased, "Is this the brilliant Disciple taught by your Yaochi Sacred Land?"

Saintess Yao Yao countered in dissatisfaction, "Different environments breed different people. The days Qin Xuan spent in your Mingyue Dynasty weren't just a day or two."

Seeing that no one was moving, Saintess Yao Yao urged in a crisp voice, "Qin Xuan has already Cultivated the Phoenix Treasure Technique to Perfection. His Nirvana Fire is enough to heal his injuries before you even throw the pieces."

"All Yaochi Disciples, hear my command! Take Qin Xuan's body, throw them deep into the remnant souls, and blast them to pieces!"

The Peak Master of Hongya Peak grabbed one of Qin Xuan's leg bones and threw it out forcefully.

The leg bone exploded magnificently among the remnant souls.

The firelight pierced the sky as the Candle Dragon Rage Flame and the Primordial Dragon-Elephant Power raged and surged.

All the remnant souls within a radius of several miles, regardless of their Realm, were completely reduced to ashes.

The Peak Master of Hongya Peak threw out bone after bone. Looking at the clear area he had swept clean, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. "You can actually play it like this?"

"You're not even acting anymore, are you?"

"Good, good, good! Blast! I'll blast you sons of bitches to death!"

At first, the Yaochi Disciples felt a bit embarrassed when throwing the fragments, but witnessing tens of thousands of remnant souls being blasted to death on the spot changed that.

This embarrassment gradually turned into resentment toward the remnant souls, and they kept throwing fragments out.

Explosions resounded one after another.

"Fun! This is so much fun!"

"I've lived for so many years, and this is the first time I've ever seen this kind of fighting style!"

"This is truly an eye-opener!"

Many Emperor Realm experts of the Celestial God Clan aimed at specific targets, shouting, "Throw it in that direction!"

"You absolute idiot!"

"At the five o'clock direction, those are the remnant souls of the Heavenly Demon Clan!"

"You couldn't kill the Heavenly Demon Clan when asked, and now you can't even aim properly when throwing a fragment. Aren't you embarrassed?!"

In an instant, the solemn and tense atmosphere within the Candle Dragon Rage Flame barrier gradually became lively, and finally, downright bizarre.

Everyone was scrambling for Qin Xuan's fragments, as if they were fighting over Sky-Shattering Thunders.

They kept throwing them out of the barrier. Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roaring explosions rose wave after wave.

Countless dense 'Sky-Shattering Thunders' were thrown out, blasting massive gaps into the ranks of the remnant souls.

The remnant souls rushed to fill the gaps, reinforcing their numbers.

Within the Candle Dragon Rage Flame barrier, the people of Yaochi and the Celestial God Clan were also scrambling for the 'Sky-Shattering Thunders', even sparking some minor conflicts.

Empress Zhou Wu glanced at Saintess Yao Yao and asked, subconsciously trembling with fear, "Is this really not going to cause any problems?"

"Can the Nirvana Fire really heal all of Qin Xuan's injuries?"

Saintess Yao Yao wasn't sure either. But seeing Qin Xuan's unperturbed expression—ah, wait, Qin Xuan's head had just been grabbed and kicked away by the Great Demon God, and after confirming that Qin Xuan, whose head had grown back again, didn't show the slightest hint of pain, she slowly nodded. "There shouldn't be any problem. If he has any discomfort, he can just say so. Is there anyone in this barrier who could tear him apart alive anyway?"

Having received an affirmative answer, Empress Zhou Wu clutched a small 'Sky-Shattering Thunder' in her hand and threw it forcefully toward the remnant souls, shouting angrily, "This Empress will blast you remnant souls to death!!!"

"Sister, there are more here!" Zhou Chen squatted on the ground like an ammunition loader collecting Sky-Shattering Thunders, providing Empress Zhou Wu with a steady supply of ammunition.

"Big Sister, I have some here too! I just rushed in and grabbed quite a few, they're all yours."

Su Youyu poured out all the 'Sky-Shattering Thunders' stuffed in her arms like beans from a bamboo tube, dumping them in front of Empress Mingyue, Zhou Wu.

After receiving an appreciative look from Empress Zhou Wu, she pulled the Holy Master of Yaochi aside and stuffed a Storage Ring into her Master's hand. "Master, our Yaochi Sacred Land is not inferior to the Mingyue Imperial City. Although I, Su Youyu, was born in the Mingyue Dynasty, my body is in Mingyue but my heart is in Yaochi. These are all large Sky-Shattering Thunders. Blast them, Master, blast them with all your might! We absolutely cannot fall behind Empress Mingyue!"

Saintess Yao Yao snorted coldly, "Fence-sitter, trimming your sails to the wind!"

After cursing, Saintess Yao Yao threw the entire Storage Ring out and then shattered the ring with a single palm strike.

Countless Sky-Shattering Thunders scattered among the remnant souls.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Outside the barrier, it seemed to turn into a sea of fire, covering a radius of hundreds of miles!

Witnessing this scene, the members of the Nether Clan were so terrified that their bile almost overflowed.

"Y-Y-Y... Young Lord, what do we do?"

"That guy Qin Xuan, he's simply not human!"

"This guy is a monster!"

"How did you ever think of opposing him in the first place?!"

Looking at the monstrously perverted Qin Xuan, the clansmen of the Nether Clan were so terrified that they forgot themselves, even starting to blame Ming Yuan, who held the power of life and death over the Nether Clan here.

Ming Yuan didn't know how many times he had swallowed hard. He didn't even have the mind to get angry, with only one thought in his head: "Crash into the Great Dao Laws!"

"Lure the remnant souls into this world!"

"Even if we die, we must die at the hands of the remnant souls!"

"We absolutely cannot face Qin Xuan!"

It was not just the Nether Clan who were panicked to the point of obsession; even those conscious remnant souls were steering clear of the area covered by the 'Sky-Shattering Thunders'.

Nearly ten thousand Emperor Realm remnant souls looked at each other and cried out in terror:

"Where on earth did this kid of a monster pop up from?"

"He is only at the Peak King Realm!"

"With this slaughtering power, even the God Realm is nothing before him."

"Why don't we change locations? Although there aren't as many Emperor Realms and fewer King Realms, it's still better than dying here!"

"Bullshit! We've already come this far! How can we flee without a fight?"

"This deity wants to see just how many times this kid's Nirvana Fire can heal his body!"

"This deity refuses to believe he can persist until all the remnant souls are blown to pieces!"

"Charge!"

"Since this kid overestimates himself, we will devour him once he is exhausted!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Like dark clouds pressing down on a city about to destroy it, countless remnant souls dyed this world a deep black.

They recklessly slammed against the Candle Dragon Rage Flame barrier.

They advanced slowly amidst the explosions of the Sky-Shattering Thunders.

"The remnant souls are attacking again!"

"What audacity!"

"Blast these sons of bitches to death!"

"Everyone, work together!"

The Peak Master of Hongya Peak was having a blast, shouting and yelling, completely devoid of the dignity of a Peak Master.

The rest of the Yaochi Disciples and the Celestial God Clan members no longer felt any fear of being surrounded and suppressed by the remnant souls.

They hadn't had enough yet.

They even felt that if the remnant souls retreated now, they wouldn't have had their fill of fun!

Qin Xuan frowned as he looked at the remnant souls who seemed to be burning their bridges, knowing very well in his heart.

If things continued at this rate, his barrier would probably shatter.

He had to make the damage from strangling the remnant souls skyrocket again!

Otherwise, there was no telling how long this war of attrition would drag on!

As Qin Xuan activated the Phoenix Nirvana Tribulation and prepared to endlessly expand his body once more, pushing his physical body to its absolute limit, he suddenly felt a deficiency in his physique.

He turned his head to look at Wu Bingqing, who possessed the Soul-Devouring Body, "What are you hiding?"

Wu Bingqing sheepishly pulled out an arm and whispered without any concealment, "I couldn't bear to throw it away."

Qin Xuan urged, "Throw it out!"

Wu Bingqing gave an "oh" and threw the arm out, blasting a large crater among the remnant souls.

Immediately after, Qin Xuan turned to look at Luo Xinyi, whose eyes were darting around. "What are you trying to do?"

Luo Xinyi nodded heavily. "I want to!"

Qin Xuan rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Don't disrupt the big picture. Throw it out, and don't think about keeping it for yourself!"

Luo Xinyi wrinkled her delicate nose and snorted in annoyance. Then, under everyone's gaze, she reluctantly pulled out the Sky-Shattering Thunder she had prepared for her own use from her bosom. Under Qin Xuan's forcing gaze, she had no choice but to throw it out with all her might.

Upon seeing this, everyone gasped.

Saintess Yao Yao's face turned red all the way to her ears. She spat lightly, not knowing how to scold Luo Xinyi.

The outspoken Peak Master of Hongya Peak blurted out, "Holy crap, did you throw his...!?"