At this moment, Qin Ming was like a tiger among sheep, invincible and valiant. Wherever the sword light passed, heads would fall, sweeping all before it. As his Spirit Field expanded and spread out, it would tear apart anyone blocking its path.
This was a battle with no suspense; the two teams of over fifty people were ultimately annihilated.
The Tao Chain in the Array, along with the two Magic Chains, were sacrificed by those desperate people, all becoming new tattoos on the golden silk parasol.
After Qin Ming cleared the battlefield, he reflected deeply on his own condition.
Old Huang informed him that the Tao Mark had faded quite a bit.
After this battle, the golden silk parasol truly saw Qin Ming refine nine types of Sacred Evil and perceived his true foundation, causing Old Huang's attitude to change.
It no longer showed indifference like before, and its tone improved significantly during exchanges.
Primarily, it was stunned.
