Rise to God with Life Skill Professions

Chapter 690 - 612: Killing the Black Demon (Part 2)

The distance here was already extremely close, and coupled with it being formed from two types of origin, when Qin An circulated the Golden Origin, he immediately felt the positions of the two origins.

Qin An then quickly rushed over, absorbing the other two origins with a speed as swift as a thunderbolt.

The Black Demon saw Qin An controlling both origins and gritted his teeth, shouting, "So what? Even if you absorb the two origins, you are still just a Tripod Aspiration Realm at Great Success, unlike me. Killing you is as easy as slaughtering a chicken!"

As he finished speaking, the Black Demon wasted no further words, once again raising his fist and striking fiercely towards Qin An.

But at that moment, Qin An simply waved his sleeve, as if he didn’t care, and the air around them rapidly collapsed and compressed, forming an invisible iron wall that blocked the Black Demon’s fist.

The Black Demon’s powerful and terrifying punch was blocked in an instant, and the mighty force of the counterattack sent him flying backward dozens of meters before he could stop himself.

"Impossible, how could this be? How can you block my fist?"

The Black Demon’s face was filled with shock and fear: "Even if you absorbed these two origins, even if you possess these three origins in your body, you are still only at Great Success in the Tripod Aspiration Realm, so how can you block my fist?"

He couldn’t understand it, because in his mind, even if the opponent had such a foundation, the suppression of their realm should be absolute.

With his current strength, combined with the terrifying power brought by the Black Demon Rebirth Technique, his opponent shouldn’t possibly withstand his attack.

But the current situation was beyond his belief.

The opponent not only blocked his attack but even seemed to have strength to spare.

How was this possible?

Qin An stepped forward slowly, beckoning with a hand to the Reincarnation.

The Reincarnation, feeling the call, turned into a stream of light, darting into the Cold Star.

The Cold Star, like lightning, rushed towards Qin An.

Qin An grasped the hilt of the Cold Star with precision, his gaze calmly sweeping over the Black Demon, and said lightly, "What’s impossible? In this world, everything is possible. I once said, since I walked out of Ding County, many wanted to kill me, yet those who tried turned to dust in the end. And you’ll end up the same."

The Black Demon gritted his teeth, "Impossible! You’re using something to forcibly enhance your power! Today I’ll make sure you die without a grave!"

The Black Demon took a step forward, and a terrifying intent to kill surged from his entire body.

This time he threw two punches.

Two fist shadows, like demonic shadows that blotted out the sky, came crashing down, and they merged into a gigantic fist shadow in mid-air, smashing down towards Qin An’s head.

If this punch landed, even someone at the Unity Realm might not be able to withstand it.

But Qin An’s expression remained calm as ever, raising his hand to swing the Cold Star towards the Black Demon.

The Blade Skill of this strike was immensely powerful, fused with terrifying invisible Colorless Void Essence, a killing intent, and a Reincarnation aura, accompanied by an indescribably mysterious force.

The surrounding space collapsed rapidly, converging on the blade, and met the Black Demon’s fist shadow with force.

The long blade collided with the fist shadow, and a terrifying roar echoed like a tsunami, spreading to every direction.

In mere breaths, the area vibrated violently, its destruction seemingly imminent.

The Black Demon, as if struck by lightning, spewed a mouthful of blood, staring in disbelief at Qin An, "You clearly only reached Great Success in the Tripod Aspiration Realm, so why are you so strong?"

In their recent exchange, he was injured by Qin An’s blade.

The instant the fist shadow shattered, that mysterious force emerged, enveloping him entirely, making him feel as though he’d been severely hit.

And looking at Qin An, as if taking a leisurely stroll, he approached wielding the blade effortlessly.

"Despair, I do admire your despair," Qin An said lightly. "Just like you once admired mine. Oh no, I never despaired, not once. Which means you never even had a chance to admire it."

A sliver of fear flashed in the Black Demon’s eyes, and in that moment, he suddenly felt afraid.

Fear spread in his heart, washing over his entire being like a tide.

The Black Demon turned and wanted to escape because he realized he couldn’t defeat Qin An.

However, he found the surrounding space had turned into a cage, trapping him with no chance to flee.

The Black Demon stared at the silent surrounding space and felt that mysterious force on Qin An, as if thinking of something, he turned his head abruptly with a bitter smile.

"I see now, it wasn’t that I held the upper hand, I overestimated myself and trapped myself."

He finally understood why Qin An possessed the power to contend with him.

This space was formed by combining the Wood Origin and Earth Origin; the power of the origins created its foundation.

And this space could withstand the power of their battles, its firmness and essence far exceeding both of them.

At this moment, Qin An had absorbed the power of both origins, meaning he could control this space.

It effectively made Qin An the absolute lord within this space, able to wield its power at will, imposing it on himself.

This space, inherently superior to both of them, was now wielded by Qin An. Of course, the Black Demon was no match.

He hadn’t thought that his prized special space, intended to imprison Qin An, had become the hope of reversal for Qin An and now his executioner.

At this moment, the Black Demon’s heart flooded with despair.

What point was there in having the Black Demon Rebirth Technique?

Or possessing power greater than Qin An’s?

Now, it was Qin An who had become the master of this battlefield.

Qin An gave a slight, casual smile, "Do you see now? Does the realization make you even more despair? Of course, this despair will not bring you any hope of reversal."

The Black Demon raised his head, eyes emitting a cold killing intent, "Come, kill me! Even if you kill me, so what? Lord Celestial Demon will eventually descend upon this world, turning all of you into endless ruins beneath his terrifying might."

"And I will become Lord Celestial Demon’s most loyal follower. Surely, he will remember my efforts today and grant me rebirth."

The fervor in his eyes intensified like that of a devout believer, bringing his palms together in a gesture of deep reverence.

Seeing the Black Demon’s state, Qin An furrowed his brows slightly, "It seems your so-called Heavenly Demon is truly omnipotent. But it’s alright, after I kill you, I’ll deal with the other traitors."

"Then I’ll kill that Celestial Demon Envoy, and in the end, when your so-called Heavenly Demon descends, I’ll kill him, too."

The Black Demon laughed out loud, pointing at Qin An, "Such arrogance from a brat! How ridiculous are your words without having seen Lord Celestial Demon! Once you’ve seen, you’ll realize just how laughable your words are."

Qin An wasted no words; talking to a crazed man had no meaning.

He casually swung out a blade.

This strike, carrying the profound power of space, enveloped the Black Demon entirely.

The Black Demon, knowing he could no longer resist, had long since abandoned resistance, letting the blade pass through his chest.

In the next moment, under the terror of the blade’s intent, the Black Demon dissipated into flying ashes, scattering within this space.

The space fell silent, almost deathly still.

Qin An raised his head to look at the void ahead, yet his heart remained calm, like a tranquil lake.

Even if strong adversaries like the Black Demon fell by his hand, his heart remained peaceful.

"Now, it’s time to settle accounts."

Qin An gazed at the void ahead, raised a hand, and pointed forward.

Having fully mastered this space, breaking out was effortless.

Before him, a huge fissure appeared.

Within the fissure, chaotic torrents whistled by, evoking fear.

Yet Qin An seemed oblivious, stepping lightly into the rift.

The fissure gradually closed, and Qin An’s figure vanished from this space.