I Just Wanted to Cultivate Steadily, But I Became a Martial God Through AFK

Official Synopsis: Spiritual energy has revived, and martial arts have risen. Shen Qian awakens an AFK (Away From Keyboard) system and walks towards the peak of martial arts.

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Chapter 412 The Divine Powers of Kings and Nobles

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qian's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

"Trying to outrun me?" Seeing that Shen Qian didn't summon the mountain road again, Ou Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then sneered, "Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

Buzz!

He stretched out his arms, and beneath his two enormous wings, four illusory figures emerged from both sides.

The Celestial Race is based on wings; each wing can multiply their speed.

With all six wings appearing, Ou Lin vanished from his spot in an instant.

The two figures disappeared from everyone's sight in such a bizarre way, which was a manifestation of their extreme speed.

The next moment, a strange friction sound flashed through the air, and then Shen Qian and Ou Lin's figures reappeared.

Shen Qian stood in mid-air, while Ou Lin... was spread out from all directions.

Dozens of European primates appeared in the sky and on the ground, more than double the number from the last time!

They wielded their holy swords in perfect unison, and when the golden sword light converged, it transformed into a sword storm a thousand feet long, instantly engulfing Chen Qian.

The void cracked, and the earth was pierced with countless holes by the overflowing sword energy. However, Shen Qian, who was at the very center of the storm, neither dodged nor avoided it. Not only did he not show any fluctuations in his Yuan energy, but even his armor did not emerge from his body.

Seeing this, Wulan and the others relaxed.

The arrogance before the sinking was simply beyond the heavens. The Celestial Clan has always been known for its speed and swordsmanship, and is extremely skilled in attack. The power of those dozens of sword beams gathered together has long exceeded the limit that even a Divine Realm expert can withstand.

If one were to try and take the fall with their bare body, they would surely die!

Sure enough, when the storm fully converged, all the sword beams crossed from the center, and Chen Qian's figure shattered instantly.

However... there was no blood.

The expressions of Ulan and the others froze instantly.

Afterimage!

What Ou Lin struck with his ultimate move was nothing more than an afterimage!

More importantly, until the afterimage disappeared, none of them seemed to think there was a problem.

Ou Lin was also incredulous. He was certain that when Shen Qian was locked onto by his sword light, he was still the same Shen Qian. Just how fast did the opponent have to be to the point that even his divine sense was obscured?

"You know nothing about speed."

A detached voice rang out from all directions. When the horrified Ou Lin turned around, he saw that hundreds of sinking figures had appeared in all directions around him.

Each of them had a different posture before sinking forward, but they all drew a long sword that gleamed with a bluish-red hue, and then slashed down at him furiously.

The crisscrossing blades wove a web of death, instantly sweeping across Oulin's body.

Ou Lin's body froze on the spot, then exploded with a bang.

Golden blood rained down, and apart from an ancient holy sword that still hovered in mid-air, nothing else remained.

One move, and Ou Lin perished!

Only then did the afterimages left by Chen Qian in mid-air gradually dissipate, leaving only Chen Qian standing with a knife in his hand.

He casually tossed the longsword aside, the blade disappearing into the ground. Then, he turned back and fixed his indifferent eyes on Duan Tianhong of the Southern Witch Clan.

Duan Tianhong realized that Shen Qian's next target was him. His expression changed drastically, and before he could react, his eyes went blank.

"I've heard you boast of unparalleled mental strength?"

Chen Qian's voice exploded in Duan Tianhong's mind, "Then take a look at my cage!"

boom!

Duan Tianhong was instantly plunged into endless darkness, his consciousness sinking deeper and deeper.

He quickly regained consciousness, but no matter how much he tried to activate his mental power, he was unable to break free from the dark space.

"This is just an illusion; you can't do anything to me!"

Duan Tianhong roared, his voice echoing in the darkness.

"Yeah?"

As the soft question was uttered, two enormous eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness, staring at Duan Tianhong.

"You're in a lot of pain."

The whispered words before sinking rang out again, carrying an unquestionable tone.

Duan Tianhong suddenly experienced indescribable pain throughout his body, as if someone was crushing his joints bit by bit and squeezing his flesh dry.

He groaned, but still clenched his teeth.

Shen Qian was not surprised. If a powerful expert at the ninth level of the Divine Realm couldn't even endure this much pain, he wouldn't have made it this far.

"The pain is unbearable."

Then, before sinking in, he uttered four more words.

"ah!"

Duan Tianhong's face turned deathly pale instantly, and she couldn't help but scream.

If just now someone had crushed his joints, now it felt as if tens of thousands of sharp needles had been inserted into his body at the same time, and as his whole body trembled, those needles continued to pierce every inch of his nerves.

This extreme pain is something that even a king or noble might not be able to endure, let alone a god-level expert.

What's even more terrifying is that this is a space of consciousness, where he can't even faint; he can only endure the pain that surpasses all tortures in the world.

"Kill...kill me...ah, kill me!"

In just a few breaths, Duan Tianhong's will was on the verge of collapse.

As he gave up resisting, his figure suddenly became ethereal.

With a detached gaze, Shen Qian did not continue to torment him. He simply snapped his fingers, and Duan Tianhong's figure shattered like a bubble in the dark space.

Bang!

In reality, Duan Tianhong collapsed to the ground without uttering a sound, her life extinguished instantly.

It's a long story, but the clash of mental forces was both dangerous and brief. From Duan Tianhong's eyes freezing to his direct demise, the entire process took no more than three breaths.

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