Martial Saint through Reading

The Sixth Realm of Primordial Qi Warriors, equivalent to his master Ji Wujiang’s National Guardian Realm, has Chu Ming reached it?

This this...

Xiang Yue gazed at the white-haired young man, his heart surging with tumultuous waves.

For a long time.

"Duke Xirong, Master Yang asks Commander Xiang to go for discussions on border defense deployment," Li Si and Qee Xing whispered.

"Master, I’m leaving."

Chu Ming withdrew the Book and Painting Realm, and under Xiang Yue’s stunned gaze, walked out of the Commandery Mansion, heading towards the South City.

...

South City.

On the deserted street, tattered bamboo baskets were scattered, small stalls and shops collapsed by the roadside.

No human presence, no vitality.

The cold wind swept through, snowflakes spiraled down carrying a sense of decay, adding more chill and desolation to the South City.

Continuing forward, the street cracked, houses collapsed; a battle between two top experts a few days ago destroyed almost the entire South City district.

Under a thin layer of white snow, dried and blackened bloodstains and flesh stuck to the ruins were faintly visible.

In the deeper parts, scattered limbs and corpses appeared—men, women, children, and the elderly.

The Commandery Mansion and Tiger Armor Army had intended to transport these bodies for burial, but alas, black aura grew on the corpses, an aura of evil, approaching living beings sufficed as a death wish.

Evil aura...

Chu Ming walked in the midst of the dilapidation, his expression calm, faint traces of white light emanating around him.

Where the white light spread, the black aura retreated.

After traversing five or six streets, the Divine Mystery Bureau’s Black Tower came into view from afar.

However, the Black Tower now no longer had its initial mystery and intrigue.

The collapsed Black Tower resembled a cut-down giant tree, lying under the falling snow, as ruined as the South City district.

The cold wind howled, eerie cries like ghosts’ wails echoed from the Black Tower.

It’s unclear whether it was the dissatisfaction of the Black Tower or the joyful sounds of evil spirits beneath it devouring the flesh of the whole South City—sending chills down the spine.

Whish! Whish!

The Primordial Qi Shield Shuttle flew out as if on cue, and Chu Ming stood on the Shield Shuttle, floating in midair.

Swish!

Beside him, the Primordial Black Blade, gold sword, and Fifth Tier Primordial Artifact Ice Soul Blade flew out.

He lowered his eyes to look down, his gaze unwavering, his distinctly jointed right hand raised and pointed into the void.

Whish! Whish! Whish!

Six shield plates, gold sword, black blade, and Ice Soul Blade simultaneously pierced through the air.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

They struck against the Black Tower, sparks flying.

The waist-high collapsed Black Tower couldn’t withstand the might of Chu Ming’s activated artifacts; yet, the Black Tower was no longer the original Divine Mystery Bureau’s Black Tower.

Chu Ming’s attack seemed to have awakened the evil spirits under the Black Tower, black fog surged instantaneously, enveloping the Tower.

Rumble rumble...

Time seemed to reverse; the collapsed fragments of the Black Tower on the ground surged back onto the body of the Tower wrapped in black aura.

Chu Ming intended to strike again, yet suddenly halted, glancing sideward towards the east.

However, after just a glance, he refocused his eyes, directing artifacts to attack the Black Tower again.

The Tier Six Evil could attach to anything; the Tower’s restoration was not time reversal, but because of evil’s attachment, the Tower gained life.

Inside the Black Tower, the originally vein-covered black heart, after absorbing the flesh of thousands, transformed into a size as large as three millstones.

The veins too were no longer veins but resembled claws like hair.

Thud!

The massive heart’s rhythm slowed, but the sound of its beats rang like a gong.

Boom.

With each beat of the black heart, the Black Tower suddenly expanded and contracted, as if the structure was about to crack.

But it wasn’t cracking, instead, it was restructuring.

Thud!

Another heartbeat, the restructured Black Tower morphed into a terrifying creature with a wide, gaping mouth.

The mouth, pitch-black and bottomless, descended like a black abyss upon the world.

In an instant, light scattered, darkness overshadowed, seemingly threatening to devour the entire Xirong County South City.

The white-clad youth standing in the air looked calm, qi rhyme white light emanated, becoming the sole starlight in the endless night.

And that starlight seemed capable of splitting and multiplying.

Primordial Technique, Thirty-Three Extreme Star Fall.

Thirty-three star rings floated around the white-clad youth.

The star rings like starlight, the white-clad youth like the bright moon.

"Go."

Chu Ming lightly tapped the void.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Like a multitude of falling stars.

Thirty-three starlights descended into the black abyss.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heaven and earth changed color, ears rang deafeningly.

Ominous wails and howls of ghosts grew weaker and weaker.

The black abyss dissipated, light reappeared.

Everything seemed to return to calm.

Time reset back to when the white-clad youth floated in the air, the Black Tower collapsed in pieces.

The cold wind howled, snowflakes fluttered, streets remained tattered, ruins covered by snow.

Seemingly, the recent battle hadn’t caused any destruction to the surroundings.

The fact is also so, the black abyss overshadowed, Thirty-Three Extreme Star Fall seemed to change heaven and earth’s colors, deafening roars, actually limited to the seasoned frame of the shattered Black Tower.

Externally, there wasn’t any commotion.

The only thing trying to prove the recent battle of earth-shattering was that the white-clad youth’s complexion was somewhat pale.

Thirty-Three Extreme Star Fall was created by Chu Ming breaking through to the Sixth Realm, Nascent Qi Realm, constantly aggregating star rings by consuming the Primordial Qi Lake’s artifact.

The potency, as he anticipated, Thirty-Three Extreme Star Fall collectively released, was sufficient to vanquish Tier Six Evil.

Chu Ming looked at the Black Tower, then towards the east.

"It’s coming soon," he lightly landed atop the Black Tower, "first take the Tier Six Elemental Artifact Materials."

Delving into the Black Tower’s depths, the white-clad youth found a pitch-black item resembling the Black Tower.

This item is the Tier Six Primordial Artifact Material.

Confirming the material, Chu Ming stored it away, then sat below the Tower, replenishing Primordial Qi.

Though Thirty-Three Extreme Star Fall was powerful, it also greatly consumed Primordial Qi.

If it weren’t for the Primordial Qi Mansion having a red sun-like Nascent Primordial Qi, Primordial Qi Seed tree, and the Sea of Consciousness’s pure Primordial Qi supply, he wouldn’t dare to use it casually.