A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 834 - 633: The Black Warrior Reports for Duty_1

Chapter 834: Chapter 633: The Black Warrior Reports for Duty_1

Ada, shaken by Qi Ming’s lament, finally released the "Fire Meteor".

As the "Fire Meteor" soared into the sky, its dazzling light at that instant forced even demi-gods like Qi Ming and Ice Woman to shield their eyes. At that moment, everyone’s movements halted, their hearts shocked by the spectacle, except for the few who knew the reason, like Su Yu and Ada; the rest had no idea what had just happened.

The blinding light gradually faded, and as everyone’s vision recovered, the "Fire Meteor" still hung high in the sky, its light not as blinding as before, but still shining and twinkling persistently.

"What the hell is that?"

"Fire Meteor," a creation specially made by their eight thousand Black Warriors ten thousand years ago. The demi-gods from the "Silver Empire" barely recognized it, but they could vaguely tell it seemed to be some sort of signal flare.

"Hmph, sending a signal for reinforcements, is it? Who in this world would dare go against ’Silver Empire’?" the young man who had released the three-tailed Phantom Fox chuckled, once again pulling out his lighter, followed by a huge cigarette.

This cigarette was not like ordinary ones, being as thick as an adult’s thumb and about one foot long, extremely large.

He placed it in his mouth and lit it with the lighter, taking a deep drag, then exhaled a cloud of smoke.

"Qing, you’re wrong there. There are those who dare defy the ’Silver Empire’, such as ’Demon City’. But this guy has also killed people from ’Demon City’, so I doubt he can call for help from there, right?" the bald, middle-aged man with the Golden Spear laughed wildly as he stomped his foot on Qi Ming lying on the ground.

With a furious roar, Qi Ming abruptly erupted with terrifying power. Caught off guard, the bald, middle-aged man was sent flying.

"Eh?" The others gasped lightly as Qi Ming laughed wildly. With a wave of his hand, the Netherworld Sword was now grasped in his right, and he began to chant softly. The sound of "swish, swish, swish" was incessant as countless Netherworld Swords enveloped him, forming a massive Sword Network that rolled towards the bald, middle-aged man who had been thrown out.

The bald, middle-aged man twisted in mid-air, landing steadily. With a roar, "Divine Fist Invincible," the demi-god technique, exploded out once more, colliding with Qi Ming’s deployed "Netherworld Sword Network." The void trembled, terrible power shooting out in all directions.

"Netherworld King Slash—" As the "Netherworld Sword Network" and "Divine Fist Invincible" clashed fiercely, Qi Ming roared again. Amidst the endless Sword Network, a black long sword streaked like lightning, brutally slashing down. The bald, middle-aged man had just used up all his strength in a single "Divine Fist Invincible" and hadn’t expected Qi Ming to be able to follow up with "Netherworld King Slash." As the sword was about to hit him, his face turned pale.

"Ice Seal—" A woman’s voice coldly rang out in the void, and with no warning, a colossal iceberg appeared, instantly freezing both Qi Ming and the bald, middle-aged man.

With a "pop," the terrible demi-god power burst forth. Although the iceberg shattered in an instant, it created a momentary hesitation, and the three tails of the Phantom Fox, commanding wind, fire, and thunder, swept towards Qi Ming, forcing him to retract the Netherworld Sword to block.

Another "pop" sounded as Qi Ming blocked the Phantom Fox, and the bald, middle-aged man regained his bearings—his "Divine Fist Invincible" struck Qi Ming.

With a fresh spurt of blood, Qi Ming’s figure tumbled, flung out hundreds of meters away, crashing into a building.

"Haha, what does it matter if you’re strong? We’ve made it clear today that we’ll gang up on the one who’s outnumbered—"

The bald, middle-aged man cackled, having realized that in a one-on-one battle, Qi Ming was a bit more powerful than any of them. But teamed up, the five demi-gods rendered Qi Ming utterly defenseless and destined for defeat.

The bald, middle-aged man was still laughing when suddenly, from afar, someone interjected, "The majority ganging up on the minority? It’s not clear who’s bullying whom!"

With that unexpected voice, a fist trailing dazzling golden light hit the bald, middle-aged man’s chest with immense force.

"Roar—" The bald, middle-aged man howled as the bones in his chest snapped and shattered like popping beans. Before he could understand what had happened, he was sent flying far away by the unrelenting force of the punch and then crashing down nearly a thousand meters away, landing heavily and spitting out blood, his chest a mangled mess.

The power of the fist that could destroy his demi-godly body to such a terrifying extent was beyond imagination.

Taken by surprise, Qing, the young man who summoned the Phantom Fox, and the other four demi-gods from the "Silver Empire" froze in shock. It wasn’t until the bald, middle-aged man, Golden Spear, was blasted far into the ground that they came to their senses and saw that where Golden Spear once stood was now replaced by a handsome man in black armor.

"Fire Meteor..." The man who had just blasted the middle-aged man into the sky looked up at the glowing light hanging there. In his right hand, he held a flickering "Fire Meteor." Then, turning his head, with three rapid strides, he covered a kilometer, before dropping heavily to one knee.

"Boom" a loud rumble, the ground cracked open, and the man had already knelt down, hands propping on the ground, head and face against the earth, howling wildly, "Lord Ada above, Black Warrior squadron leader Lin Yi reports for duty!"

Trembling slightly all over, Ada, who was lying on Su Yu’s shoulder, looked at the man who was deeply kowtowing before them. Su Yu, on the other hand, felt a surge of warmth spreading from the depths of his heart.

Finally, new Black Warriors had arrived, and after ten thousand years at that!

Ten thousand years, what an eternal period.

With a "boom", a building a kilometer away collapsed with a crash, only to see Qi Ming, his face covered in blood, erupting skyward. Following that, he burst into hysterical laughter, "Lin Yi? Is that Lin Yi? Ha, hahaha—"

Qi Ming laughed hysterically towards the sky, then suddenly "wah" spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell to the ground. In fact, his injuries were extremely severe, and the only thing sustaining him until now was an unyielding will.

In the sky, the four Demi-gods from the Silver Empire were slightly taken aback before one of the young men flicked away his cigarette and sneered, "Even with an extra helper, what difference does it make? We still have an overwhelming advantage..."

"Is that so?" Suddenly, another voice sounded from afar, so calm and collected. The young man turned in surprise, only to see a black-haired woman dressed in black clothes and pants appear silently in the distance. She moved swiftly and in a blink of an eye appeared before Ada and like Lin Yi, knelt respectfully.

"Lord Ada, Black Warrior Silver Moon reports for duty! My lord, we meet again..." When the black-haired woman raised her head, her eyes, filled with the vicissitudes of life, already glistened with tears.

"Good... good..." Ada’s voice became very choked up, she could hardly speak. Ten thousand years had passed, and although the world had changed, the faces before her suddenly all came back to her. She remembered Lin Yi, she remembered Silver Moon, and even when she first met Silver Moon, who was then just an innocent little girl as naive as Qing Huang is now. But now, she has become dignified and nearly as powerful as a deity.

Ten thousand years had passed, and she had been asleep for a full ten thousand years.

In the void above, the few Demi-gods from the Silver Empire were a bit stunned. They saw the handsome man who identified himself as Lin Yi helping the severely injured Qi Ming, their palms clasping tightly together as they looked at each other with tears in their eyes, then they embraced and laughed loudly, and following that, they cried their hearts out together.

They cried and laughed, as if they had gone mad.

In the Hundred Clans Settlement, countless beings were stunned. The powerhouses from the Silver Empire were also taken aback, not understanding their feelings or their actions.

"Is it them?" Lin Yi looked toward the sky.

Qi Ming nodded heavily, "Brother Lin, it’s just like a thousand years ago, always me rushing into trouble, making you clean up the mess."

A nostalgic look appeared on Lin Yi’s face, and he chuckled, "Who am I if not your captain... Damn it, whoever hits my people, I’ll make them pay tenfold—fuck you all!"

Suddenly exploding with an expletive, he shot into the sky, not towards the four Demi-gods from the Silver Empire above but towards the Silver Train suspended in mid-air.

"How audacious—" The four Demi-gods from the Silver Empire immediately realized what Lin Yi was about to do, their faces changing dramatically as they tried to stop him.

"Damn it, I was waiting for this—" Lin Yi roared, and immediately, a Golden Fist appeared out of nowhere.

"Ah—" the faces of the four Demi-gods changed drastically, "Golden Fist?" In shock, the young man received a heavy blow to the face.

With a massive "boom", the young man felt as though his entire head was about to burst, his body somersaulting like lightning, and he didn’t know how far he was flung before crashing down heavily, landing like a dead dog, unable to move anymore.

Almost at the same moment the others tried to stop Lin Yi, suddenly, another figure descended from the sky.

This figure, with hair messy like dead grass and a face smeared with mud, looked disheveled in tattered clothing.

But this rugged man landed on the Silver Train hovering in midair, and suddenly, the Silver Train vibrated violently, emitting a terrifying "creak", and it seemed like it was about to split open and collapse. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.qidian.com, where there are more Chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)