Chapter Fifty-Seven: Begging for an Amulet

  That Wei Chang Lao would be furious if he could read minds, unfortunately, he can't. Xuan Wuming isn't worried about Qin Hao's fate, but rather the fate of these two great sect disciples. From his observations of Qin Hao so far, anyone who provokes him ends up with no good outcome, basically all of them disappear without a trace and bid farewell to this world.

  Li Chen's entire family was wiped out, and a low-grade Thunder Spirit Symbol threatened the entire sect. In front of him, one move destroyed a Supreme Elder, and his strength increased so rapidly that it was unknown how many people suffered at his hands, which is why Xuan Wuming was so worried. Now there is an unprovoked great cultivator from the Orthodox Sect here.

  But Qin Hao's temperament would definitely not show mercy, so he was praying and secretly passing on the sound to Qin Hao, but Qin Hao didn't care about him at all. This time he was in a dilemma, for the first time since his promotion to the Human Path, he broke out in cold sweat. The Mystic Gate had been established for several thousand years, although several thousand years were nothing, but he was the legitimate descendant of Xuan Tian Feng, and if he really let the Mystic Gate perish, he would have no face to see his ancestors.

  If he knew that Qin Hao had even dug up his ancestral tomb in the Mystic Door, I don't know what kind of thoughts he would have. Of course, Qin Hao would rather die than say this out loud. Xuan Wuming treated him well, and even if he became very powerful, he would still keep it inside, or else Xuan Wuming would have to fight him to the death.

  "If you want to blame someone, blame them for not having as good luck as me." Qin Hao finally managed to retort, but this sentence made Xuan Wuming's head buzz with anger, almost making him vomit blood. What kind of person says that others don't have as good luck as you?

  He finally understood, Qin Hao is indeed a heartless and ruthless person. Now he understands why the Divine Pulse cannot be cultivated since ancient times. Qin Hao is an example of this. Who can compare to the Pan Huang Divine Pulse in terms of luck? Even the other two types of divine pulses are weaker than Qin Hao's, they're not even on the same level. It's unknown how Qin Hao managed to do it, but he actually changed the color of his aura, directly turning it green, when in reality it's a mix of dark yellow and purple, deceiving everyone.

  "These two guys, if they knew Qin Hao was a divine pulse, would definitely not dare to shout at him. Alas." Xuan Wuming sighed in his heart, and could only watch as things unfolded, hoping that Qin Hao wouldn't do anything stupid.

  However, he also thought that Qin Hao's current aura is connected to the Xuanmen sect. If he dies, the Xuanmen sect will perish, and if he doesn't die, the Xuanmen sect will not be destroyed, even in the face of great disaster, it will turn danger into safety.

  But he didn't expect that the hidden killing meridian was still concealed in the mysterious gate's aura meridians, and even Qin Hao hadn't noticed it.

  "You little scoundrel, it felt great hitting you just now. Now let me show you what true power is." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qin Hao's slap had left him with a loose front tooth that nearly fell out. He now knew that this cultivator's physical body was capable of killing him.

  "Join hands and wipe out this little rabbit." Zhou Qing was the same, those two slaps just now were really too humiliating, they made him dizzy, if it weren't for their underestimation, they wouldn't have ended up in such a sorry state. If they don't get revenge now, they'll lose face completely.

  The two of them exchanged a glance, and two magical artifacts appeared around them. One was a drum-shaped artifact, inscribed with mysterious patterns that outlined the grand momentum of fire in the universe.

  Another treasure was a circular disc, with sharp blades all around its edge, emitting a fierce aura that seemed to outline the grand momentum of the heavens and earth. As it flowed with light, it made a humming sound.

  "Humane weapon, Fire God Drum."

  "Humane weapons, Sky Splitting Disk."

  Some of the elder Taishang were shocked and lost their color, they used to be the ones who wielded the Chengdao weapons, but these Da Jiao disciples had only reached the Ming Xiu boundary, yet they were already using human dao weapons. And these human dao weapons were not even on the same level as those of the Xuanmen sect. The materials, craftsmanship and even the grand momentum inscribed within the Da Jiao's weapons far surpassed that of this small sect.

  "You think you have some experience, the Fire God Drum can stir up the grand momentum of heaven and earth's fire, the Sky Splitting Disk can stir up the grand momentum of gold. Let alone him being a Refining Body cultivator, even if he were a mountain, he would be burned to ashes, even if he were a heavenly stone, he would be ground into powder." Qingfeng coldly laughed and said, these two weapons were both made by his own hands, passed down from his master's master, given to him and his most proud disciples, even he had used them before, what kind of power they possessed he was the clearest about.

  "Capable of shaving off the Heavenly Punishment Stone, it seems that he's in trouble today." Some of the senior elders who had a good impression of Qin Hao said. The Heavenly Punishment Stone was indeed an extremely hard material for human dao equipment refinement. This Clear Wind definitely wouldn't lie about this.

  "This is the difference between the Great Teach and us, you can just wait for your death, under these two weapons, can you still hide?" Yun Wuyue coldly smiled, he seemed to have seen Qin Hao being cut into powder, the bloody scene of Day Peak.

  "Wait." Just as the two were about to make their move, Qin Hao suddenly said to the air.

  "What, want to beg for mercy? It's too late now." **With a cold expression, the Fire God Drum appeared in his hand, emitting waves of heat, outlining the hidden grandeur of fire, as if about to ignite a raging inferno.**

  "If you kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake, I'll let you off with just a dozen slaps, and you might still have a thread of life left." Zhou Qing said coldly, as the Splitting Void Disk revolved around her, making it seem like the void itself was about to be torn apart. But that was just an illusion - aside from the Great Emperor's divine abilities, few people could actually tear through the void, let alone someone with a mere human-grade treasure.

  "Self-inflicted sentimentality." Qin Hao said coldly, "I'm afraid that if we beat the younger one, the older one will come out to protect him. Let's ask for a protective charm now, I wonder if this Wei Zhang dare not give it?"

  Qin Hao suddenly turned around, and this sentence could have stunned the two of them. In fact, Qin Hao had never taken them seriously from the beginning. If it were yesterday, Qin Hao might still be hesitant, but today was different. He had absorbed the pure purple energy released by Ren Yuan's fruit, and after the Xuanwu roared twenty-seven times, he was just one sound away from achieving great perfection and advancing to a famous master. His physical strength and blood energy had almost doubled, which was the power represented by the Xuanwu. The Vermilion Bird represented speed and agility, while the Xuanwu represented strengthening, strengthening bones, skin, meridians, and even acupoints. When the Xuanwu reached perfection, the physical body could reach an unimaginable state.

  However, only Qin Hao can achieve this. He has already cultivated the Vermilion Bird's Phoenix Cry and the Black Tortoise's Turtle Wail, extraordinary phenomena that ordinary body cultivators can't even match one-tenth of his physical prowess. It can be said that even the bodies of demonic beasts are not as terrifying as Qin Hao's, he is simply a human-shaped treasure.

  "Have we met somewhere before?" Wei Changlao said, staring at Qin Hao as if he wanted to see through him, but what was strange was that there was a faint mist on Qin Hao's body, making it impossible for him to see clearly. But he didn't find it strange, people with great aura were all like this. Although Qin Hao's aura was green, it was thick and intimidating, which was actually a sign of achieving the Way.

  "Absolutely not." Qin Hao's calm reply, if they knew he was the same God Hidden Cultivator they saw yesterday, they would probably suspect something, and who knows if Kong Xuan had helped him stir up trouble.

  "You have offended the dignity of our great sect and beaten up a disciple of our sect. Now you still dare to ask for an amulet?" Qingfeng couldn't help but say.

  "Wrong, I'm just betting with you all, let's see if your great teacher dares or not. If I lose, you can kill me, but if they lose, I'll deal with them." Qin Hao said coldly.

  "You..." The clear breeze was enraged, with flames bursting three feet high.

  "Step down." The old guard spoke up, and Qingfeng had no choice but to retreat. After all, this was his master, and he had to listen to whatever he said. In the grand teachings, seniority was more important than anything else, even if you had formidable strength, you couldn't bully your elders or ancestors.

  After a pause, Wei Chang said: "Little friend indeed has confidence, the use of the stimulation method is good, you remember my one sentence, sometimes people are too clever, not necessarily a good thing, especially for someone like you who reveals their sharpness."

  "Is that so?" Qin Hao sneered: "Then I'd like to ask this Wei Changlao, if someone shits and pisses on your head, would you still tolerate it? Your great sect has the power to do as they please, and I also have the power to do the same. You just say it, dare or not dare to bet?"

  "Hmph..." The old guard leader snorted in anger: "You really have the guts, fine, I'll take this bet. If they're truly useless and even you can't handle them, then there's no need for my Tianxuan Sect to protect them."

  "Master......" Qingfeng suddenly became dissatisfied, what if something unexpected happened.

  "Don't you trust your disciples? Or are they all useless, the path of a cultivator is bound to be fraught with difficulties, if they can't even overcome this little hurdle, what qualifications do they have to be a disciple of our sect?" Wei Changlao's words were laced with hidden meaning, in fact, he was letting these two disciples unscrupulously kill Qin Hao, if they didn't kill Qin Hao, they would die.

  "The master's teachings are." Qingfeng finally understood the master's meaning.

  "The two brothers said: 'We will strictly follow our ancestors' teachings and use all our strength to kill this arrogant villain.'"

  "Cut the crap, let's get to it." Qin Hao struck without hesitation, unleashing a fatal blow. With a single strike of Tai Xuan, his body's energy and blood converged into his fist, propelling him hundreds of meters into the air, directly striking **.

  "This kid, looks like he still knows his limits." Xuan Wuming smiled, since this was a bet, even if Qin Hao killed these two men, the Wei Chang Lao would not take action.

  "What a powerful aura, is this really your true strength? But it's still not enough, how many more secrets are you hiding? This is a life-and-death battle for you, if you lose, you'll lose everything. Why bother?" Mingyue Xiang thought to herself, filled with speculation and doubt. She was clear that Qin Hao's actions might all be just to show off his abilities, to let this master know that he had the power to protect himself.

  "It's really arrogant, but the more arrogant you are, the uglier your death will be." Yun Wuyue didn't believe from the start that Qin Hao could win under these two great masters. The disciples of the Great Sect had endless magical treasures and elixirs as numerous as cow hair, which one wasn't a genius?

  Among so many geniuses, those who stand out are not ordinary people.

  Although these two are just ordinary geniuses, those who survive in the Grand Church are all strong.

  "Dong dong dong........." The sound waves rolled, the flames filled the sky, and transformed into a fire dragon, roaring towards Qin Hao. However, his body kept retreating, clearly trying to utilize the greatest advantage of a Divine Storage cultivator - flight, steadily occupying the upper hand. Qin Hao could jump out at most one hundred zhang, but he could fly out several thousand zhang. Once Qin Hao's hundred zhang limit was reached, he would be left with no choice but to take a beating, especially in mid-air where there was no support point for a Refiner cultivator to exert his strength...