Rise to God with Life Skill Professions
Chapter 30: Power of the Three Yang
CHAPTER 30: CHAPTER 30: POWER OF THE THREE YANG
The willow forest was originally scenic, but after the arrival of the horde of beasts, they joined forces with the River Saber Sect disciples and felled it all, leaving it desolately open.
As two figures appeared, the horde of beasts and River Saber Sect disciples all directed their gazes towards the end.
Hou Gongzi raised his hand and smashed a bowl, making a crisp sound, with a hint of a cold smile on his lips: "They’re here."
Mr. Liou’s eyes turned cold as he drew the black saber from his waist, his murderous intent as sharp as ice.
Not far away, Qin An held a sharp blade, advancing steadily.
Chen Chun followed behind, his expression solemn, his hand gripping the saber slightly sweaty.
Too many.
He knew the other party had set up an ambush but hadn’t expected it to be so numerous.
Combined forces of Cangyuan Mountain and River Saber Sect, nearly three hundred in total.
Even the government offices only had over five hundred, and half of them were here.
Qin An raised an eyebrow and said, "That’s all?"
Chen Chun looked at Qin An in surprise, doubting if he heard wrong.
So many people, yet not enough?
Mr. Liou sneered, "You young brat, boasting even in death’s face. Hou Gongzi, today there’s no need for chivalric code, let’s join forces to capture him."
Hou Gongzi gently shook his folding fan, squeezing his voice, "This young master is usually quite genteel, but today’s situation is different, losing demeanor doesn’t matter."
"Children, kill this one, and Ding County will be ours for the taking, with blood meals in abundance."
The battle unfolded at an extremely rapid pace.
No idle words, no fuss.
Hou Gongzi and Mr. Liou commanded the front, as the horde of beasts and River Saber Sect disciples charged like a flood.
Qin An took a deep breath, his eyes glinting coldly, "Take care of yourself."
Chen Chun was about to respond when he saw Qin An, employing a magical Body Technique, stepping into the enemy ranks.
The sharp blade was held horizontally, emitting a terrifying, shrill explosion.
As the blade swept across, several heads were sent flying.
The Demon-Slaying Three Yang Saber, combining strengths from all sides, had been developed to Great Success by Qin An.
No one could withstand that strike.
Just entering the enemy’s formation, heads were already flying.
The River Saber Sect disciples close to Qin An were filled with dread, their steps unsteady.
Chen Chun swallowed his saliva, thinking to himself that Qin An had grown even stronger.
Mr. Liou furrowed his brows, "This man is not an ordinary Body Storage Realm."
Hou Gongzi closed his folding fan, his tone sinister, "The saber technique bears a hint of the Demon Suppression Saber Skill but differs in places. This child’s talent is exceptional, he must die today, no need to hold back."
As he finished speaking, Hou Gongzi tucked the folding fan back into his waist and stepped forward.
Though just one step, Hou Gongzi’s figure vanished.
When he reappeared, he was already behind Qin An, and his claws, like blades, stabbed directly at Qin An’s back.
Qin An heard the wind at his ear. Whipping the blade out, he collided with Hou Gongzi’s claws, sparks flying.
Mr. Liou joined the fray with his black saber, sweeping it towards Qin An’s neck like the wind.
Qin An remained expressionless, his left hand claw-like, executing the Red Flame Mountain-Breaking Hand, turning his left hand instantly fiery red.
The black saber clashed with the left hand, causing Mr. Liou to retreat slightly, holding his saber firmly.
Those encircling Qin An were all stunned.
At that moment, a gentle breeze blew past.
Qin An stood alone in the center, flanked by Hou Gongzi and Mr. Liou.
Both Hou Gongzi and Mr. Liou’s expressions were extremely serious.
Chen Chun’s throat rolled.
To withstand two seasoned Body Storage Realm opponents with merely beginning mastery of the Body Storage Realm, Chen Chun found it unbelievable.
He knew Qin An was strong, but hadn’t expected him to be this strong.
Qin An’s expression was calm, lightly shaking his left hand, "Your saber technique isn’t much."
As he finished speaking, Qin An’s steps shifted. Performing the Swift Sparrow Leap, he swept past like a wild goose, already arriving in front of Mr. Liou.
Mr. Liou felt a blur before his eyes and saw Qin An’s calm face, his body hair standing on end.
"Help me!"
Without time for more words, sensing Qin An’s downward slicing blade, he hurriedly raised his saber to block.
But Qin An’s sharp blade accelerated in mid-air, carrying a sharp wind, piercing his chest before he could block.
The sharp blade went through the chest, emerging from the back, accompanied by a splash of blood, blossoming like a plum blossom.
The energy surged through the blade, flooding into Mr. Liou’s entire body.
Mr. Liou opened his mouth, but it was full of blood-foam, unable to utter a word.
"I killed Zhao Jinsheng, and I killed you too, isn’t it intriguing?"
Qin An smiled faintly and kicked Mr. Liou’s chest, using the rebound force to pull out the sharp blade.
Mr. Liou rolled a few times on the ground, convulsed a few times, then stopped moving, his body gradually cooling.
The River Saber Sect disciples looked horrified, instinctively retreating a few steps, avoiding Qin An’s sharp gaze.
Hou Gongzi laughed hugely, his mouth full of fangs with saliva, "Good, good, good, killing one who divides the spoils! Children, take action!"
As his words fell, the monkey-like beasts originally attacking Qin An switched targets, rushing at the River Saber Sect disciples.
They were already similar in number, and with the River Saber Sect disciples caught off guard, in just a few breaths, heads rolled to the ground in succession.
Hou Gongzi took a deep breath.
The blood and qi on the ground spread instantly, merging into Hou Gongzi’s mouth.
Seeing this, Chen Chun shouted, "Be careful, it’s condensed its internal organs after entering the Body Storage Realm!"
After entering the Body Storage Realm, a monster would choose to condense an organ, much like Master Eagle had condensed his feathers, making him invulnerable to blades or spears.
Hou Gongzi, however, had condensed his internal organs, allowing him to temporarily absorb blood and qi to strengthen himself.
At this moment, Hou Gongzi’s aura rose rapidly, his body’s white fur instantly turning blood-red.
His eyes were like blood moons, exuding a ferocious aura.
"This young master wants to thoroughly enjoy your brain."
As Hou Gongzi finished speaking, he transformed into a phantom, charging towards Qin An.
The terrifying pressure surged like a tide, even Qin An felt chills all over.
This was the aura of Body Realm Perfection, albeit fleeting, it was enough for Hou Gongzi to annihilate Qin An.
Chen Chun gritted his teeth, ready to step forward to assist Qin An.
This battle was a certain death.
No matter how strong Qin An was, what could he do?
He felt some regret, thinking he shouldn’t have let Qin An be so rash.
But at this point, Chen Chun decided to fight to the death.
The tall man hidden in the shadows, observing the battlefield, softly asked, "Sir, aren’t we moving yet?"
Tang Lingwei squinted her phoenix eyes and said, "Take action!"
The strength at the peak of the Body-Storage Realm was indeed beyond Qin An’s ability to handle.
At present, Qin An had already shown his usefulness, which Tang Lingwei deemed sufficient.
Yet, at this moment, Tang Lingwei’s eyes widened sharply.
"This is... the aura of Perfection?"
On the field, Qin An raised his sharp blade, his expression grave as he channeled the chi within his body.
The chi flowed in the pattern of the Demon-Slaying Three Yang Saber.
The Three Yang power stored these days was fully unleashed by Qin An.
The sharp blade slashed across, the Three Yang power with overwhelming might clashing with Hou Gongzi’s claws.
The gust swept by, obstructing Chen Chun’s view.
When the gust subsided, Chen Chun heard a voice.
"A hairy beast, calling itself a young master?"
Chen Chun’s eyes widened, staring in disbelief at the scene before him.
In front, Qin An held a sharp blade in one hand and the severed head of Hou Gongzi in the other.
Below the head, blood flowed endlessly.