The Evil Prince Dies

Qin Ming's speed was already faster than the Evil Young Master's before, and now that his strength had increased, his speed was even faster.

Furthermore, the Evil Young Master was already panting from attacking Qin Ming just now. After flying for a while, he could no longer maintain his previous speed.

"Where do you think you're running?" Qin Ming easily caught up to the Evil Young Master, the corners of his mouth curling slightly as he whispered, "Weren't you enjoying yourself while hitting me just now? Now it's my turn."

The tables have turned; today is my day.

Qin Ming suddenly accelerated, appearing right in front of the Evil Young Master.

"Get down there!" He swung his fist and struck toward the Evil Young Master.

Slap! With a loud boom, the Evil Young Master was slammed into the ground, creating a deep crater.

In the distance, Jue Wuya and Si Xiuqi flew over. Together with Qin Ming, they surrounded the Evil Young Master.

"Evil Young Master, let's see how you escape this time." Qin Ming stood by the crater, crouching down to look at the Evil Young Master, who was lying prone on the ground coughing up blood.

The Evil Young Master's physical constitution was much weaker than Qin Ming's; having taken a direct hit from Qin Ming, he was already severely injured.

"Hmph… you can still move?" Qin Ming gave a light hop and landed beside the Evil Young Master.

He raised his foot and delivered several quick kicks.

"Ah…" The Evil Young Master howled in agony; his four limbs had been crippled.

The Evil Young Master already knew he was dead today. With his limbs crippled and Qin Ming completely unharmed, he had no possibility of escape.

Knowing death was certain, the Evil Young Master actually became resigned to his fate.

He raised his head and stared at Qin Ming. "You won this time, but so what? The Demon God will not let you off. I'm just going ahead of you."

"Who exactly is this Demon God? What is his cultivation level?" Qin Ming's eyes widened, filled with extreme hatred for this so-called Demon God.

"Haha… the Demon God is the Demon God. He is omnipotent, an existence beyond your comprehension." Hearing Qin Ming ask about the Demon God's cultivation, the Evil Young Master actually laughed.

Qin Ming lowered his head in thought. In this instant, he felt as if the Qin Family was being targeted by a terrifying existence.

He had been fighting the Evil Young Master for some time now. The man was selfish and would use any means to achieve his goals—an extremely self-centered person.

Yet, such a person held the Demon God in the highest esteem. Just how strong was the Demon God, and what kind of power did he possess to make the Evil Young Master serve him so willingly?

"Since the Demon God is omnipotent, then as his subordinate, how did you end up in my hands?" Qin Ming mocked, trying to bait out some information about the Demon God.

Hearing this, the Evil Young Master gave a sinister smile as the Power of Heaven and Earth throughout his body became violent and began to boil.

"Not good…" Startled, Qin Ming leaped out of the crater.

Instantly, the Evil Young Master's body exploded, flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Qin Ming, Jue Wuya, and Si Xiuqi looked at each other, all seeing a deep chill in one another's eyes.

Knowing he was doomed… the Evil Young Master had committed suicide.

"Qin Ming, what's going on?" Jue Wuya still hadn't processed what had happened—why Qin Ming had been trapped in a Formation, and why the Evil Young Master had suddenly killed himself.

And the Demon God the Evil Young Master mentioned—what kind of existence was that?

Everything was like a shroud of haze coiling over their heads.

"Jian Shuangyi is already dead." As soon as Qin Ming spoke, he dropped a bombshell.

He jumped onto the remains of the Evil Young Master and picked up a space ring.

As a Martial King's possession, the quality of Jian Shuangyi's space ring was excellent, but there was a tiny hole on its surface.

This was the result of the space ring being forcibly opened after its owner had died.