End of the World Terminator

Chapter 788 Clear

"Wang Haotian, immediately send a helicopter to search the surrounding area, focusing on finding these drugs."

"Qin Junjie, give Wang Haotian a detailed list later."

Qin Tian said directly.

"yes."

Wang Haotian and Qin Junjie both nodded, turned around and walked away.

Qin Tian lit a cigar and looked at the screen in silence.

Now that power has been delegated, Qin Tian fully trusts Wang Haotian and Qin Junjie, and he himself has more important things to do.

After finishing some trivial matters, Qin Tian got into the elevator and quickly arrived outside the fortress.

He came to the mountainside, walked through the peach forest, and walked to the lake, only to find that many people were already sitting there.

Most of these people are familiar to him, but there are also new faces.

Among these newcomers, the only one he was familiar with was Zhou Hao.

These people were all dressed in ancient costumes, sitting quietly by the lake, sitting cross-legged, like statues.

Qin Tian glanced at these people, jumped up, ran to the bluestone, and sat down cross-legged.

The branches kept hanging down.

Qin Tian stretched out his hand to take the fruit from the branch, nibbled it in a few mouthfuls, then closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

As soon as his mood calmed down, he recalled in his mind the scene of Ling Yun killing everyone and resisting the demons.

"Heaven-breaking realm, a heart refiner?"

Qin Tian slowly raised his hand and frowned slightly.

He clasped his hands in vain, and bursts of white mist emerged from his palms.

Suddenly, he pointed out his right hand and pointed in front of him.

"Yin Yang Sword!"

Qin Tian shouted low, white mist gathered in his hand, and turned into the shape of a sword. With a sound of "咻!", it shot through the air and disappeared in an instant.

"Tsk, that's not right."

Qin Tian shook his head and said secretly: "The combat skills used by Ling Yun at the beginning should have used the spiritual power in nature, not the spiritual power in his own body."

"Did he mix the supernatural power of controlling natural spiritual power with this set of combat skills? Or is this set of combat skills supposed to be used like that?"

Qin Tian pondered for a long time, then slowly stood up and flew into the air.

At the lakeside, everyone watched him take off into the sky. There were some exclamations at first, but they soon fell silent.

Among the people present, Xie Chunqiu stood up slowly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Have you realized anything?"

"How much did your ancestors show you?"

Xie Chunqiu pursed his lips and stared at the sky without blinking.

Qin Tian sat cross-legged in the void.

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him.

With a sound of "Bang!!", a sword-shaped white mist broke through the air.

"wrong."

Qin Tian took back his hand and pointed again.

"call out!"

This time, the sound was obviously much quieter, and the sword-shaped white mist once again flew through the void, flying nearly a hundred meters before dissipating.

Qin Tian pursed his lips and took his hand back.

He looked at his hands and fell silent again.

After a long time, he said with some uncertainty: "It seems, it's not even close."

After saying that, he poked forward again.

This time, no sound was made. The sword-shaped white mist shuttled through and ran for nearly a thousand meters before suddenly stopping.

"correct."

Qin Tian raised the corners of his mouth, and quickly waved his hands in a circle. White light lingered in his palms, and mist filled them.

"go!"

Qin Tian shouted softly and pointed towards the void.

Silently, more than a hundred sword shadows passed through the air and disappeared quickly.

"So that's it. If you combine the Yin Yang Sword with this magical power and hit more than a hundred swords, the power consumption will be almost negligible."

Qin Tian felt the changes in the supernatural power within his body, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, then stood up and looked at a mountain peak in the distance.

It was a barren mountain, a hundred meters high, covered with rocks.

Qin Tian aimed at the mountain and pointed towards it.

"Yin Yang Sword!!"

Silently, countless sword figures appeared, shuttled through the void, and rushed into a small crack.

The next moment, another crack appeared above the barren mountain, and countless sword shadows flew down, falling rapidly towards the mountain.

"Rumble~~!!" In the sound, the entire mountain was torn apart and collapsed rapidly.

When Qin Tian stopped, half of the entire building had been razed to the ground.

There was an exclamation of surprise among the people at the lakeside.

Among them, Zhou Hao, who had never seen Qin Tian take action officially, opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff an egg in it.

"The power loss is less than 10%."

High in the air, a smile spread across Qin Tian's face. This combat skill coupled with this magical power, at the cost of 10% of the superpower, achieved the level that could only be achieved when he used his full strength.

Such a discovery really makes Qin Tian happy.

He tried again, and after completely razing the remaining half of the mountain to the ground, he fell from the air with satisfaction and sat back on the bluestone.

"Also, the magical power of space."

Qin Tian closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then reached out and turned over, and a touch of darkness appeared on his hand.

He raised his hand and waved lightly, and darkness appeared in front of him, and then quickly disappeared.

He frowned immediately.

"Tsk, why did my powers suddenly decrease by 10%!"

Qin Tian was quite surprised and thought to himself: "When Ling Yun used this darkness to block the attacks of the demon gods and controlled this darkness to move forward, how much power did he spend in these short seconds?!"

"I'm afraid, even if I exhaust all my powers, I won't be able to reach his level."

"It seems that my cultivation level is still too low to control such magical powers."

Qin Tian sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and began to sit cross-legged and meditate.

He quickly entered the state, and felt as if his soul was out of his body. He was floating in the air and couldn't feel anything.

When he opened his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him.

"Is it night again?"

Qin Tian let out a long breath and looked around, finding that the others were meditating with their eyes closed, except for one person standing by the lake.

"Tsk, thank you Chunqiu."

Qin Tian looked at Xie Chunqiu in surprise.

Xie Chunqiu bowed his hands to Qin Tian and jumped onto the bluestone.

"Mr. Qin, I have something to tell you."

Xie Chunqiu said in a very respectful manner.

"you say."

Qin Tian asked with some doubts.

"Here's the thing."

Xie Chunqiu paused and then said: "My ancestors made it clear before that the reason why my tomb was discovered was not because of the manipulation of the second king."

"It was done by our ancestors."

"oh."

Qin Tian pursed his lips and said, "It's normal. Apart from Yi, only Ling Yun can do this kind of thing."

"And one more thing."

Speaking of Ling Yun, a sad look flashed across Xie Chunqiu's face, and he said, "The ancestors said that there are six beings like me who have tried to hide themselves from the second generation human king."

"Four of them are in China, two are in the north, one is on the fertile soil of the Central Plains, and one is on the grasslands beyond the Great Wall."

Hearing this, Qin Tian's whole body trembled slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked: "Are there four of them? How are these four souls? Where are their specific locations?"

"The two in the north, one is chasing deer, and the other is in the Yellow River. The one on the grassland is on the border. As for the fertile land in the Central Plains, it is at the mouth of the Yangtze River."