Redemption/C323 Unbelievable
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C323 Unbelievable

Yelv Cheng really wanted to kill him. He didn't hold anything back in this palm strike. With a loud bang, the grass and stones around him cracked. Countless dust flew up and covered the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yelv Cheng withdrew his right hand in satisfaction. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the dust suddenly settled. Then, something strange happened. A figure was moving further and further away from his line of sight.

"How is this possible!?"

Yelv Cheng was unwilling to give up as he searched around. When he found that there was no broken corpse of Lin Qing on the ground, he immediately roared crazily, "How dare you! I will fight you to the death today!"

At this moment, Lin Qing had already escaped a few hundred meters away. Of course, he had also paid the price. Although the palm didn't hit him directly, the force of the palm almost penetrated half of his body. At this moment, his back and right arm had lost all feeling. Lin Qing couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Even if he could return to the camp alive, he could only be a cripple in the future.

He had some impression of this area. It was the road he had come from. This place was about a hundred miles away from the camp and did not sound very far. However, for Lin Qing, who was in his current state, a hundred miles was no less than the distance between hell and heaven.

In the next hundred miles, he would launch a counterattack from death to life. However, it was still unknown whether the counterattack would succeed or not.

At this moment, even Lin Qing himself had almost forgotten why he was running. He simply didn't want to die. Or was he unwilling to let down the Marshal's expectations? Or did he owe the Hidden Dragon Rank a bet? Or was it to find out the truth of what happened 1500 years ago. . .

As if there was a reason for him to keep running, Lin Qing suddenly smiled. The Hidden Dragon must be sleeping soundly right now. How could he have thought that a hundred miles away from the camp, he was in the middle of a chase with the highest commander of Barbarian Army?

Ah, in the past, he had always boasted that even a Xiantian master might not be able to catch up to him. At that time, no one believed him, but now he had really done it. However, no one witnessed the news of his death. Perhaps people would remember Yelv Cheng's fierce name, but how many people would shed tears for him? The Marshal and the others would only sigh, but they would say a few words that would not make a difference and explain their funeral arrangements. That was all.

He remembered that when he was young, his parents had passed away early on. It was his master who had pulled him up alone and taught him martial arts before his death. At the age of fifteen, he had roamed the Jianghu. He was young and frivolous and had provoked countless enemies. In times of danger, it was the Marshal who had stood up and acted righteously. From then on, he had joined the Imperial Army.

He was a man of martial arts, and his talent was extraordinary. At the age of nineteen, he had become the commander. He had unparalleled glory, and his status was only below Ling Yun's. In the blink of an eye, fifteen years had passed. At the age of thirty-four, he had already stepped into the early stage of the Deflecting Blade Technique. His achievements were shocking, and his future was not bad.

He had experienced everything he needed to experience in his life. He had enjoyed everything he needed to. He had no regrets. When he thought about it, Lin Qing smiled faintly, and a dense aura spread out. The barrier of the realm that was supposed to be unbreakable had actually been destroyed at this moment.

Attack Stopping Stage, as the name implied, was to stop killing. How could a man who only knew how to kill advance by leaps and bounds on the path of cultivation?

Cultivation was indeed heaven defying, but it still had to conform to the Dao. The Dao here was not the Heavenly Dao, but the law of nature. People were the spirits of all things, they were born with the protection of heaven and earth. Therefore, killing was creation. Lin Qing's realm had reached. However, he could not restrain his belligerent nature. This was the fact that his inner energy cultivation had long since reached the Mid Period of Attack Stopping Stage. The reason why his mental energy cultivation could not be improved was because he did not expect it. Now that he had underestimated life and death, his cultivation had actually broken through in an instant.

The extreme limit of death was life. As his cultivation base broke through, wisps of life force flowed out from his dying body. His injuries were also slowly recovering. Lin Qing felt the newborn Genuine Qi flowing through his damaged meridians like a warm current. He immediately closed his eyes comfortably.

At this moment, he was less than fifty miles away from the campsite. Lin Qing completely relaxed his fear, anxiety, unwillingness, and other negative emotions. He calmed his heart and felt the wonderful pleasure brought by the breakthrough in his cultivation base. As for who was following behind him. . . What his original intention of escaping was no longer important. What he didn't expect was that after his breakthrough, he miraculously fell into a Tao Realm that could only be chanced upon by luck.

All of a sudden, countless movement techniques appeared in front of his eyes. Each of them carried a profound meaning. Lin Qing subconsciously started to move according to the movements on the surface. From the beginning, he seemed to have gradually adapted to the rhythm of a Tao Realm, and his figure became more and more ethereal.

Yelv Cheng was watching from behind. He was both shocked and angry. With his cultivation, how could he not sense that this detestable bastard had broken through at this moment? What was even more hateful was that his luck was obviously not limited to this. That faintly discernible aura that did not seem to exist in this world was clearly a sign that he had fallen into the Tao Realm.

"Bastard!"

Yelv Cheng's chest almost exploded from anger when he saw this. He saw that the distance between him and Chu Ying was getting closer and closer, while Lin Qing's condition was improving step by step. He suddenly felt a trace of fear. Could it be that he would not be able to keep him alive today?

"This is impossible! I am a Late Period of Innate Stage warrior, how could I let a mere Attack Stopping Stage junior escape from my life?!" Yelv Cheng raised his speed in fury, instantly shortening the distance between the two of them. He spread out his five fingers, and without any warning, a few more finger force shot out.

In order to not affect his speed, this was the most powerful attack he could unleash while moving. Don't underestimate these finger forces. A casual strike landed on his body. The explosive Genuine Qi contained within would cause one's skin and flesh to split open in an instant. It was incomparably painful. Lin Qing seemed to be unharmed from the previous few hits. His back was already riddled with holes, but his resilience far exceeded that of ordinary people. This was the reason why he was able to hold on until now.

"Puah! Puah! Puah!"

A series of finger force shot out. The sound of the air being torn could be heard without an end. The finger force flew in different directions towards Lin Qing's body, but it didn't work this time. He first moved to the left, then jumped up silently. After a few incredible turns in the air, he dodged all the attacks and landed safely on the ground.

All of this happened in a split second. Lin Qing's shocking reaction made Yelv Cheng suddenly have an illusion. It was as if the two of them had rehearsed all of this countless times in advance. But this was impossible. Yelv Cheng would never show mercy to his enemies. There was only one explanation left - Tao Realm was causing trouble.

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