Sounds of fighting could be heard not far ahead, and the noise was unusually loud. Ming Zhitian hurried towards it.
The sounds grew increasingly immense and震动, with constant "rumbling..." noises. He saw over a dozen corpses lying on the ground, clutching low-grade and mid-grade magical artifacts in their hands.
Ming Zhitian disdained them and suddenly appeared. He saw Jie Qingxia surrounded by three hundred bronze monsters and stone monsters. Just as she thought Ming Zhitian was stunned by the scene,
Jie Qingxia said, "Where did you go? I've been looking everywhere for you. If it weren't for my master ordering me to protect you, I wouldn't bother searching everywhere and wasting precious time looking for opportunities."
Seeing her surrounded and finding it difficult to escape, even with her mastery of the Jade Pear Swordplay, she could only slay a few bronze monsters and stone monsters.
Seeing Ming Zhitian still愣在那里, Jie Qingxia quickly said, "Hurry up and go! Don't drag me down!"
Seeing her covered in wounds, Ming Zhitian handed her some healing pills. "I'm sorry, Senior Sister. Take these pills. Be careful, Senior Sister!"
Ming Zhitian quickly shoved the pills into her hand and stood in front of her. Jie Qingxia was startled. "You, a Qi Cultivator..."
The next second, it completely subverted her cognition. Ming Zhitian knew the secret realm's ability to control the climate and punched out! He knocked down a row of bronze and stone monsters!
Ming Zhitian suddenly understood the truth that all things could be controlled. Wu Sheng Ran Yizhou also needed to practice the "Imperial Artifact Technique" to the hundredth level to comprehend it, yet Ming Zhitian had already gained insight with only a few levels.
He raised his fists, and the cherry blossoms all over the ground became his weapons. Two streams of cherry blossoms quickly formed into two massive tornadoes that floated above his fists!
With a roar from Ming Zhitian! His fists shot out simultaneously. "Break for me!"
The explosive sound of the two tornado-like cherry blossom fists echoed through the heavens! Hundreds of bronze and stone monsters were pulverized on the spot.
Some further away were affected, leaving behind fragmented bodies that rolled on the ground, covered in cherry blossoms.
The dust was still swirling and rising. Jie Qingxia watched this scene in disbelief. "Beyond the ninth level of Qi? I remember... you were still in the Qi Cultivation stage."
Ming Zhitian turned back with a smile. "Got lucky. Inherited from a powerful being, heehee."
Jie Qingxia suddenly felt extremely ashamed of what she had said to him earlier. "Since you don't need my protection, let's part ways here."
She also feared Ming Zhitian snatching her treasures, so she wanted to use this excuse to get away. Ming Zhitian did not stop her. Since she didn't want to travel with him, so be it.
Along the way, he encountered some detestable disciples of the Quartz Sect robbing and killing again. Ming Zhitian drove them away and injured them. Thus, Ming Zhitian's reputation spread, and everyone was looking for him. Why not latch onto a strong back?
Of course, there were also some who sought revenge, naturally the disciples of the Quartz Sect.
Ming Zhitian walked for a short while before hearing a familiar shout. "Senior Sister Qingxia? What trouble has she run into again?"
He saw Jie Qingxia ahead, trapped by Ling Wei'ao's design. She was pressed against a tree trunk, and a piece of cloth was torn from her thigh, revealing a fair and tempting leg. She was about to be violated.
Jie Qingxia shed tears and said, "If anyone can save me now, I am willing to dedicate everything to the person who saves me, including my body!"
Ling Wei'ao sneered. "Jie Qingxia, you slut. It's one thing to hog the Gui Zai Sect, but you've also repeatedly rejected my invitations. Today, even if you scream your lungs out, who do you think will dare to save you!"
Jie Qingxia struggled desperately, but she couldn't overcome the restraints of the reinforced Immortal Binding Rope. "Ling Wei'ao, you're shameless!"
Just as Ling Wei'ao was about to get intimate, Ming Zhitian leaped out. "I dare!"
"Who is disturbing this sect leader's good deed? Are you looking for death?!" Ling Wei'ao turned back to look at the newcomer. "It's you?!"