C252 They Were Being Hunted
C252 They Were Being Hunted
Seeing Qin Ming knock those disciples away, he knew that Qin Ming's body must be very strong.
It was obviously not a wise move to fight with this kind of person.
While the tall elder was shouting, Qin Ming's fist had already hit the tall elder.
Instantly, the short elder was hit to the ground, and all the bones in his body were broken.
The tall elder from the Qixin Sect, who wanted to rescue the short elder, felt his heart tighten when he saw the miserable condition of the short elder. He immediately ran away.
"You're really fast!" Qin Ming looked at the elder of the Qixin Sect who was rushing away and said with hatred.
Their speed was almost the same. Qin Ming knew that he would not be able to catch up with them, so he did not waste any more time.
There would be plenty of opportunities in the future. Sooner or later, he would kill all the elders of the Qixin Sect.
No matter how far or how strong the enemies who dared to harm his family were, Qin Ming would hunt them down to the end.
Turning around, Qin Ming threw another punch at the elder who had been thrown into the ground. In an instant, the elder who was still struggling was killed.
Putting away the elder's corpse, Qin Ming left.
After Qin Ming left for a period of time, the Martial King covered in black mist appeared with a group of elders. Looking at the blood stains on the ground, the Martial King coldly smiled and ordered.
"Investigate for me. He must still be in this secret realm."
"Yes!" Those few elders were somewhat afraid of the black fog that covered the Martial King. Hearing the order, they immediately began to organize people to investigate.
The black fog that covered the Martial King ignored the elders and ran in one direction.
After Qin Ming killed the short elder, he rushed towards the Zhenqi Sect's encampment. Perhaps there were many exits to this secret realm. However, he only knew about the Zhenqi Sect and Qixin Sect. As for the rest, he had no idea what they were.
Currently, the Qixin Sect must be very strict in their management. Qin Ming planned to go to the encampment of the Zhenqi Sect first. If he couldn't find the exit, he would go to the Qixin Sect.
Qin Ming was afraid of being tracked down by the Martial King, so he didn't stay any longer. He was in a hurry along the way, and soon arrived at the Zhenqi Sect's encampment.
"Brother, we lost the battle. Has the exit passageway been closed?" Qin Ming asked when he saw a flustered disciple of the Zhenqi Sect.
"I don't know either. I just escaped from the battlefield. I have to get out now as well!" The disciple of the Zhenqi Sect glanced at Qin Ming without any doubt.
Currently, the hearts of the people of Zhenqi Sect were in turmoil. How could they have the time to care about this mess?
"Brother, let's go together!" Qin Ming suggested.
"Okay!" The disciple of the Zhenqi Sect had become a frightened bird and immediately agreed.
Just like that, Qin Ming followed the disciple of the Zhenqi Sect and rushed all the way to a cave entrance. There were already many disciples of the Zhenqi Sect who were digging their way into the cave.
When Qin Ming saw the situation in front of him, how could he not know that this was the entrance of the Zhenqi Sect?
Right at this moment, a disciple of the Zhenqi Sect shouted, "Not good! The Martial King of the Qixin Sect is coming!"
Qin Ming's heart tightened. He looked in the direction where the shout came from and saw a Martial King covered in black fog flying towards him. All the disciples of the Zhenqi Sect who passed by him turned into blood.
"He's here, he must be here for himself." Qin Ming was secretly anxious. He frantically circulated the Spiritual Energy and squeezed towards the entrance of the cave.