Open up and break into another world

The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint was truly on the verge of tears—the only glimmer of hope had been cruelly extinguished by Xu Ming; what else could he do?

In that instant, the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint was almost completely despairing!

“No!!!”

The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint roared with utmost unwillingness, “I cannot die here just like this!! I must escape alive!! I must escape alive!!”

Rumble rumble rumble…

Within the abyss rift, the terrifying power of the formation surged continuously.

One after another, enormous golden chains condensed and formed within the formation; each chain flowed with profound secret patterns transformed from the Dao of Chaos.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! …

The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint had already smelled the thick scent of death.

“I am unwilling!!” The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint’s past countless billions of years of life flashed through his mind, forming scene after scene; his eyes were filled with unwillingness, as well as intense hatred for Xu Ming!

“Xu Ming!! It’s all you! It’s all you!!” The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint hysterically roared, “It’s all you who have brought me to this state!!”

“I harmed you?” Xu Ming shook his head and sneered, “Northern Cold, from the moment we first met, I have never provoked you; but what about you?

During the Ancient Cultivator Holy Land, you colluded with the Eye-Sword Sovereign to deal with me, wanting to kill me and seize my Chaos Divine Weapon! Now, you are taking advantage of my fierce battle with the puppet to try and reap the benefits!—I have never dealt with you; you insisted on coming to seek death, who can you blame?”

The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint was momentarily speechless.

In fact, thinking carefully, it was indeed him who insisted on seeking death!

“Xu Ming!” The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint’s tone suddenly softened, looking at Xu Ming, he pleaded, “Please, save me! I am willing to become your most loyal soul slave!”

“Heh!” Xu Ming only smiled disdainfully, “Soul slave? Then do you think I would risk my life to save a soul slave?”

Moreover, Xu Ming did not believe in the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint’s character.

Now, the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint was saying that he was willing to become Xu Ming’s soul slave; but once he escaped, he would probably immediately turn against him!

Xu Ming was not a three-year-old child; how could he be so easily deceived?

“Northern Cold, don’t waste your efforts! Not only will I not save you, but…” Xu Ming sat on a small stool, cracking melon seeds, not continuing to speak; but the implication was self-evident.

“Xu Ming!!” The desperate Northern Cold Quasi-Saint’s face was incomparably hideous and twisted, cursing, “May you die a horrible death!!”

Xu Ming continued to calmly crack melon seeds: “Then you don’t need to worry! Just rest assured and accept your death!”

“Ah!!!! Damn it!!!!” The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint could only watch helplessly as he fell into the edge of death.

Just then, a hint of doubt suddenly flashed in the depths of Xu Ming’s eyes.

“Something’s not right!”

Xu Ming felt that there seemed to be a chilling killing intent hidden in the surrounding space.

“Where did the killing intent come from?” Xu Ming immediately became vigilant.

Was it the killing intent emitted by the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint?

No!

The killing intent emitted by the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint was blatant; but the chilling killing intent hidden in the depths of space was very obscure!

But, if it wasn’t the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint, who could it be?

Suddenly, Xu Ming’s eyes revealed a look of surprise, and he suddenly flashed away, disappearing from the spot with a “swoosh”.

And at the instant Xu Ming disappeared, a beam of blood-colored light pierced through, annihilating the void.

“It’s an ambush!!” Xu Ming, who had flashed to the side, finally had time to look in the direction from which the beam of light had shot.

In the void, a black-clad figure with a ferocious aura was stepping forward.

The eyes of this black-clad figure radiated a devout fanaticism.

“This is…” As soon as Xu Ming saw the devout and fanatical look in the black-clad figure’s eyes, he immediately understood—it was someone from the Holy Lord!

Immediately after…

More than a hundred figures appeared in all directions around Xu Ming; each figure’s eyes also radiated a devout fanaticism—Xu Ming didn’t know when he had been surrounded by the Holy Lord’s men!

“Heh heh heh heh heh…” The black-clad figure who had first appeared chuckled in a low voice, “Xu Ming… we finally found you!”

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“Oh?” Xu Ming heard something, “You were looking for me?”

At this time, the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint also noticed Xu Ming’s situation and couldn’t help but laugh hideously: “It’s ‘Quasi-Saint Executioner’! Hahahaha… It’s Quasi-Saint Executioner! Xu Ming, you’re going to die too! You’re going to die too!!”

Quasi-Saint Executioner was a capable general under the Holy Lord, whose cultivation had reached the “Quasi-Saint Peak”.

The “Executioner Guards” he led had annihilated countless Sovereign Realm experts!

The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint was trapped in a desperate situation, knowing that he would surely die; now, seeing Xu Ming surrounded by the Quasi-Saint Executioner and the Executioner Guards, he couldn’t help but feel excited.

“Xu Ming!” The Northern Cold Quasi-Saint laughed wildly, “Falling into the encirclement of the Executioner Guards, even a Quasi-Saint Peak expert will undoubtedly die! You’re doomed! You’re doomed! Hahahaha… To have a genius like you die with me! It’s worth it! It’s so worth it!”

At this moment, the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint’s mood seemed to suddenly improve!

He even comforted himself—it was me who dragged Xu Ming to his death!

But… what did Xu Ming’s life or death have to do with him, the Northern Cold Quasi-Saint?

“Quasi-Saint Executioner? Executioner Guards?” Xu Ming looked at the ferocious and fanatical black-clad figure in front of him and couldn’t help but feel a little solemn.

Because Xu Ming had activated the “Power of Eternity”, his strength had reached the Quasi-Saint level; however, at best, he was only at the “Initial Quasi-Saint” stage, barely approaching the “Ordinary Quasi-Saint”!

But the Quasi-Saint Executioner was a Quasi-Saint Peak expert!

Ordinary Quasi-Saint and Quasi-Saint Peak, although only a small level apart, the gap in strength was incomparably huge!

Moreover, Xu Ming had not truly stepped into the “Ordinary Quasi-Saint” stage, but was only at the “Initial Quasi-Saint” stage!

Therefore, Xu Ming’s best choice when facing the Quasi-Saint Executioner was to escape!

But now, Xu Ming had been surrounded by the “Executioner Guards”! The surrounding space had been completely sealed off, and there was no chance to escape!

“Xu Ming!” The Quasi-Saint Executioner’s fanatical gaze was full of killing intent; his voice was extremely cold, “In the name of the Holy Lord, I deprive you of your life!”

A black giant sword suddenly appeared in the Quasi-Saint Executioner’s hand.

The black giant sword was full of the aura of death and reincarnation!

Obviously, the Quasi-Saint Executioner mainly cultivated the “Order of Reincarnation”!

It’s too tiring today, I can’t write anymore, this chapter took five or six hours to squeeze out…

I’ll go to bed early and rest today, I don’t have work tomorrow, I’ll get up early to code, I hope I can write more.

Sorry.