Endless Ascension

Chapter 74:, Bloodthirsty Battle Armor ?

Hatred must be washed away with blood.

Along the way, Meng Lei's figure kept replaying in Qin Ze's mind. His burly figure and simple-minded grin. Qin Ze regarded Meng Lei as a brother from the bottom of his heart, a brother as close as kin.

Meng Lei fell off the back mountain cliff and his life and death were unknown. Thinking of this, the rage in his heart kept rising. With each step he took, a cold and chilly air emanated around him. Amidst the coldness, a strong killing intent emerged. The killing thought was earth-shattering, filling the entire Qin family with an endless sea of killing.

Stepping into the gate of the Qin family, the guard was terrified and led the way in front. His legs seemed extremely weak when walking, constantly shaking. The panic in his heart made him unable to calm down.

Just after walking for a short while, Qin Ren led dozens of Qin family disciples charging up furiously. These disciples were all the elites of the Qin family, the mainstays. Each one was at the peak of the Dynamic Realm and had considerable strength.

With them here, Qin Ren had an air of arrogance and confidence, pointing at Qin Ze and saying: "It's him. Capture him for me."

"Qin Ze..."

"How could it be him?"

Dozens of Qin family disciples hesitated for a moment. Many of them didn't move, only a few surrounded Qin Ze.

The battle in the family invitational tournament three years ago, they regarded Qin Ze as an idol in their hearts, a goal to pursue in cultivation. That magnificent battle was still fresh in their memory, as if it happened yesterday.

Now seeing Qin Ze, some people had excitement in their eyes. Being able to stay in the Kunlun Mountains for three years and come out alive, how powerful was that?

The passionate looks made them ignore Qin Ren's presence, which made Qin Ren very unhappy. He shouted angrily: "Didn't you all hear me?"

"He is a traitor of the Qin family. Why are you still standing there? Kill him for me."

Qin Ren's face was full of anger. He stared fiercely at several disciples whose eyes showed surprise. Their fanatical expressions made him very unhappy.

Qin Ze gave a faint smile, looking at the dozens of Qin family disciples. He felt somewhat relieved and thought secretly in his heart: "It seems that the Qin family hasn't deteriorated to the point of no return."

"You are all the elites of the Qin family. Most of you have witnessed my strength. I don't want to hurt you, and you better not force me to act..."

"However, you..." Qin Ze sneered, pointed with one hand and pointed at Qin Ren, who was full of disdain, and said: "You must die!"

The word'must die' was emphasized particularly heavily. Qin Ren was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. He felt as if a huge ice knife had been thrust into his heart.

His plump body began to tremble, cold sweat poured out, and his face suddenly turned pale. He panted heavily and shouted: "You,,, You,,, Are you trying to rebel? How dare you disobey my order,,, I think you are tired of living..."

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Qin Ze suddenly extended his right hand. A strong qi was released from his palm. The qi frantically emerged and instantly condensed into a huge hand. The huge hand gently clenched in the air, and Qin Ren's body suddenly lost control and directly lunged towards the huge hand.

"Save,,, Save,,, Help!"

Qin Ren called out with difficulty. None of the surrounding disciples stepped forward. It wasn't that they didn't want to save him, but they were completely shocked by Qin Ze. The qi could actually condense into a huge hand. Although it wasn't the Condensing Qi into Weapons at the Tempering Gang Realm, but the cultivation of qi was probably already at the Tempering Gang Realm.

The qi cultivation reached the Tempering Gang Realm!?

Their eyes became even more passionate. For the persistence in cultivation and the reverence for the strong, at this moment, they didn't regard Qin Ze as a traitor of the Qin family, but as a superior strong person.

And they believed that even if all of them here combined wouldn't be a match for Qin Ze.

Just the momentum emitted by Qin Ze made them unable to move an inch.

To them, Qin Ze was extremely powerful.

Qin Ren was lifted up gently. His whole body kept struggling. He tried his best to shout but couldn't make any sound. The fear and panic in his eyes grew more and more. At this moment, he knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have.

However, it was too late.

"Stop!"

A vigorous and powerful roar rang out.

Immediately after, a strong momentum rushed towards them. Qin Ze frowned and looked over. The crowd automatically retreated. His eyes were like fire, coldly staring at Qin Xiangtian in the distance. His face showed a sinister sneer, full of provocation. Then, he shouted coldly: "Explode!"

"Puff!"

Qin Ren's head was instantly crushed. Half of his body hung down, slowly shrank, and finally turned into a dried corpse. Not a single drop of blood was spilled. It was extremely strange.

The moment his head was crushed, all the essence blood in his body was instantly absorbed by the Blood Demon Battle Armor on Qin Ze. For a moment, the blood on the Blood Demon Battle Armor gently squirmed, flowed, and flashed a dark red light. At this moment, it was extremely enchanting.

This was the first time Qin Ze noticed that the Blood Demon Battle Armor absorbed the essence blood of a person.

However, after absorbing the essence blood from Qin Ren, the Blood Demon Battle Armor seemed to have strengthened slightly. Its momentum was somewhat different from before.

The Blood Demon Battle Armor was a top-grade spirit weapon and had spirituality. Seeing its recent changes, Qin Ze determined in his heart that it was a kind of armor that could upgrade independently by absorbing the essence blood of people.

"Since it's like this, let you absorb enough today..."

"How dare you be so arrogant in the Qin family, you audacious thief!"

A young man beside Qin Xiangtian shouted coldly. With a wave of his long sword, he charged up rapidly and fiercely.

Liu Donglai, the favorite disciple of Qin Xiangtian, was at the fourth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

The fourth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm might be considered good cultivation in the Qin family. But in Qin Ze's view, he was already a dead man.

With his eyes fixed on Qin Xiangtian, not even looking at Liu Donglai, completely ignoring his existence, it was a blatant insult. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose, outlining a deathly smile. Then, his body swayed and disappeared into thin air.

The sword stabbed into the air. Liu Donglai's heart trembled. He exerted even more powerful qi. The long sword flew out of his hand and transformed into countless sword shadows covering his entire body. As long as Qin Ze dared to approach, he would surely die under the myriad of swords.

This move could attack and defend, with great power. Even Qin Xiangtian in the distance smiled with satisfaction, hating deeply in his heart: "Qin Ze, you little bastard. You actually managed to come out of the Kunlun Mountains alive. Today, I will avenge my dead son. If I don't tear you to pieces, I Swear not to be human."

Liu Donglai was too confident in his own strength. In his heart, Qin Ze's three years of cultivation, at most, wouldn't exceed the Gathering Spirit Realm. How could he escape his myriad sword killing formation?

Some people don't even know how they died.

Liu Donglai was such a person.

A cold wind blew past. The countless sword shadows transformed in mid-air suddenly vanished without a trace.

Liu Donglai's face turned pale, his eyes were dull. Looking ahead, he lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his chest. There was a hole, a bloody hole.

There was a faint white gas emerging from the hole.Next, all the essence blood in his body flowed backward, all rushing towards the hole in his chest. Liu Donglai showed a painful expression, his pupils scattered. He wanted to struggle but couldn't muster any strength, as if the god of death was tightly strangling his neck.

In an instant, there was another dried corpse on the ground.