The Dark Clan appeared in the Central Land? What was this?
Ming Qi immediately thought of something, but he had no clue what it was.
At this moment, Wei Silong whispered, "The one speaking is Dark Qi, and the one behind him is Dark Yun. Although they are only at the first level of the Innate Realm, they possess the ability to fuse. Because the brothers are so fickle and lack credibility, no mercenary group is willing to take them in, so they've ended up living in the Lower City."
Ming Qi nodded. The mercenaries of Shaxing City valued their reputation highly, and no mercenary group would take in such a fickle individual.
Standing behind Dark Qi, Dark Yun's gaze fell on Mo Changli, his large, bulging eyes gleaming with lust.
Sucking his tongue, Anyun laughed heartily, "Brother, this woman is so fucking tender! I can't help but want to fuck her, haha!"
Anyun roared with laughter, and the gang of thugs behind him burst into unbridled laughter.
It was as if they had already witnessed Anyun's unbridled demeanor.
Mingqi turned his head and saw that Mo Changli's round face had instantly turned ashen, clearly unable to resist such extremely vulgar and obscene words.
To be honest, these people weren't even formidable opponents, at least that's what Mingqi thought. The only thing he valued was probably the fusion power of the An brothers.
Speaking of fusion power, Mingqi and Mo Changli both possessed it, so he wasn't particularly wary of it.
So, when Anyun said this, although Mingqi's expression remained calm, he quickly raised his ten fingers, and Crimson Heavenly Fire quickly condensed at their tips.
Fire-type magical power, Finger-Snap Fire Thunder.
As Ming Qi's Yuan Power grew deeper and more stable, the power of his Finger-Snap Fire Thunder grew stronger. He had now reached the threshold of entering the second level of the Yuan Gang Realm. His Yuan Power was even more powerful and pure, and he already had a faint tendency to release Gang Qi. One could imagine the terrifying power of his Finger-Snap Fire Thunder.
Although he hadn't yet reached the point of incinerating everything, he was certain that cultivators below the Xiantian realm would be completely unable to withstand even one of his Fire Thunders.
"Changli, watch me burn his mouth!"
Ming Qi chuckled and swung his hand.
Ten beams of fire flew through the air, hissing.
As he moved, thick flames once again enveloped Ming Qi.
"Dabai, beat them!"
Ming Qi shouted the order, and Dabai showed no sign of stopping. A deafening tiger roar pierced the entire lower city, and the next moment, the Great Axe King was already slashing out with a whistling sound.
Seeing Ming Qi's decisive action, a beautiful smile played on Mo Changli's face. He calmly waved his hand in front of him, and a peerless golden halberd emerged.
A dazzling golden ripple rose.
With three swift steps, Mo Changli swept forward like a gust of wind.
Standing still, Wei Silong hesitated for a moment before suddenly throwing his broadsword to the ground. His body shook, and the heavy, crude armor he wore shattered to the ground.
Black clothes, silver dragons—the signature attire of the Silong Mercenary Group—immediately emerged.
Her figure was curvy, her long hair dancing in the wind, her imposing presence unmistakable.
A flash of black light suddenly appeared, and a black longsword appeared before him.
Wei Silong took a giant step forward, grasping the longsword's hilt with both hands. He pointed the blade forward, and before it moved, a brilliant burst of saber energy erupted.
As Ming Qi and Dabai charged forward, Mo Changli and Wei Silong followed almost immediately. Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky, tigers roared, halberds vibrated, and sabers flashed. The entire chaotic and grimy Lower City was practically engulfed in a sea of energy beams.
Cultivator battles in the Lower City were commonplace, but such a large number of innate masters clashing against each other was rare.
Many people rushed to witness the excitement, even many expert cultivators who had never been in the Lower City area.
Ming Qi's three men and one tiger, four innate masters, attacked simultaneously, catching the opposing An brothers off guard. Although they outnumbered them, they only had a handful of innate cultivators. Amidst a swarm of acquired cultivators, they couldn't even offer assistance. Given the current situation, simply standing anywhere could obstruct their path and tragically become cannon fodder.
Amidst the roaring crowd, the An brothers roared, their bodies radiating a dazzling azure light. Their already enormous figures instantly doubled in size, reaching over ten feet in height.
Such immensity was truly intimidating, but Ming Qi, possessing both skill and courage, ignored the transformed An brothers.
From the very first round of the attack, the gang of thugs before them immediately showed signs of retreat.
The acquired cultivators were no match for them; the aftermath of their attacks alone was enough to put them in imminent danger.
Ming Qi and the others naturally wouldn't target these acquired cultivators. After charging out, they almost simultaneously locked onto the An brothers.
The An brothers reacted remarkably quickly, transforming the instant their opponent launched their attacks, and then each unleashed a magical weapon.
The two brothers' magical weapons were eerily similar: both were claw-like, instantly fused to their bodies once they were attached.
As they attacked, their fists and claws could be deployed and recalled at will, making them quite unusual.
"Be careful! Their claws are highly poisonous. Once contaminated, no one below the innate level can withstand them."
Wei Silong held his sword in front of him, looking incredibly imposing.
Previously, she had worn crude armor, completely obscuring her appearance and form. Now, with it discarded, Wei Silong instantly returned to the look Ming Qi had seen her that day. Though her face still wore a garish disguise, her aura of domineering power was now fully unleashed.
Although the scene was chaotic, the Yan brothers, after all, had been forged in life and death. Coupled with the inherent advantages of the Dark Dragon Clan, they managed to maintain their footing despite Ming Qi's barrage of fire thunder and flaming intent. Behind him, a number of cultivators stood firmly, including some powerful Xiantian cultivators.
It seemed that the Yan brothers' subordinates also included Xiantian cultivators.
"Hehe, you're courting death!"
Yan Qi let out a sharp, piercing laugh, his scales glowing with a blinding green light, and his claws were instantly coated in a layer of pale green liquid.
"I'll let you taste the poisonous claws of my An clan, hehe..."
An Yun screamed, relying on his scale armor to protect him and charging forward without hesitation. He crossed his arms in mid-air, and the An clan's poisonous claws, holstered on his arms, flew out, his five fingers forming claws, grabbing Ming Qi, who was in the front.
With Wei Silong's previous warning, Ming Qi knew what to do. Seeing An Yun's poisonous claws fly, he immediately jumped away a few steps. A flash of light flashed on his ring, and a magical weapon was already in his hand.
Ming Qi now produced a pair of large iron hammers, their heads as big as wheels, and a dazzling silver light shone from them.
These hammers were also trophies Ming Qi had obtained from the black-clad man. They were a pair of mid-grade spiritual weapons, called Silver Light Sound Hammers. When they attacked, they could emit sound waves that disrupted spiritual consciousness. Although they were hard-hitting magical weapons, they had the effect of disrupting the soul, indicating that they were no ordinary items. Because the An brothers' venomous claws were laced with a deadly poison that even innate masters couldn't resist, Ming Qi naturally chose not to engage them head-on.
With the Silver Sound Hammer in hand, Ming Qi's eyes locked on An Yun's venomous claws. With a wave of his hand, the massive hammer in his right hand flew out, slamming into the incoming claws.
Ming Qi could clearly see that while An Yun's venomous claws were potent, they were only mid-grade spiritual weapons. A head-on confrontation with the heavy Silver Sound Hammer would be disastrous.
It was precisely with this in mind that Ming Qi chose the Silver Sound Hammer to counter the An brothers' venomous claws.
In an instant, the massive hammer and the claws collided forcefully.
A cloud of venom sprayed onto the ground, leaving countless pits on the previously flat ground.
Witnessing the terrifying power of the venom, Ming Qi retracted his silver hammer, only to see that the once gleaming silver had been instantly corroded beyond recognition.
However, after the blow, An Yun wasn't feeling well either. Because the venom claws were so closely connected to his body, practically a part of it, the silver hammer rammed him hard, and he quickly retreated several steps along with the retreating venom claws before finally stabilizing himself.
In the brief moment that Ming Qi's hammer clashed with An Yun, Mo Changli and Wei Silong had already rushed out, preemptively attacking An Qi.
"Cross Shockwave!"
"Dragon-like might!"
A blade shadow descended from the sky, and a dragon-shaped earthquake wave shot up from the ground.
For a moment, An Qi was in dire straits.
Meanwhile, Dabai was even more furious, manipulating his massive Overlord Axe to lash out at the group of innate and acquired cultivators behind the An brothers. At this moment, the demonic beast's formidable combat power was fully on display. Both innate and acquired cultivators were forced to retreat temporarily to avoid the brunt of Dabai's Overlord Axe's sweeping blows.
Luckily, Dabai wasn't yet proficient in magical powers. If he could unleash a few powerful ones, the situation would likely have immediately become one-sided.
Dabai roared furiously, his fighting spirit rapidly rising. He was even unfazed by the An brothers' venom. Several times, if Mingqi hadn't warned him, the tiger head would have been singed to the bone.
Although the situation was chaotic and Mingqi held the advantage, the enemy was outnumbered, and for a moment, he was unable to completely defeat the leading An brothers.
As the battle reached a stalemate, Anqi grew increasingly anxious. While activating his venomous claws to protect his vitals, he quickly retreated, a sharp howl emanating from his throat.
Hearing Anqi's howl, Anyun, who was engaged in a tug-of-war with Mingqi, immediately withdrew and moved closer to Anqi.
Mingqi was stunned at first, then immediately understood that the two were about to unleash their fusion power!
"Cut them off! Don't let them unleash the fusion power!"
Mingqi quickly transmitted a message to Mo Changli and Wei Silong while activating his Yuanli. A massive flame suddenly erupted from behind him.
Vermillion Bird Burning Heaven Sutra, Vermillion Bird Divine Wings, unleash!