Chapter Thirty-Nine: Cleansing Humiliation with Blood

  Although Qin Hao couldn't see through all the subtleties in the grand trend of heaven and earth, many were still vague, but with a slight fluctuation, he could understand them as clearly as his fingers, even if a cultivator who had reached the stage of forming a dao hid in the heavens and launched a sneak attack on him.

  To say nothing of the fact that these two guys are just famous for their boundary, if they were ordinary practitioners, they would almost be completely suppressed, and even killing them would be easy. But Qin Hao was not, he was just the opposite.

  Li Xian, a cultivator who had achieved the Great Way, was killed by Qin Hao through a combination of clever tactics and brute force. This demonstrated Qin Hao's formidable strength, as he was able to instantly kill a cultivator who had achieved the Great Way. His ability to easily defeat a renowned opponent who was far stronger than him was a testament to his current level of power.

  "Hmm..." As she gazed at the arguing elders, a cold intent appeared on Mingyue Xiang's face. She secretly transmitted her voice to Qin Hao: "Hao'er, you can leave now. This place is no longer suitable for you. The Mystic Gate is not your haven anymore."

  The bright moon didn't care about the enviable aura and top-notch equipment on Qin Hao's body, what she cared about was Qin Hao's life. If she wanted to kill him, she would have done it when he was still in his infancy.

  But she obviously didn't understand Qin Hao's mind, and she also didn't see through that there were two people sneaking up on them.

  "Master, I said one person does things and one person takes responsibility. I won't let Master have a hard time for me." Qin Hao said firmly, his voice was small, but it was heard by everyone.

  Although these Taishang elders appeared to be quarreling on the surface, they still left a way out for Qin Hao in their hearts. Even if Mingyue Xiang was formidable, it would not have been possible for him to single-handedly resist all the Taishang elders and allow Qin Hao to leave safely.

  "Alas." She sighed, her expression slightly desolate, yet beautiful enough to make one drunk. The last thread of hope was gone. Originally, Mingyue Xiang had a chance, she could have used her secret technique to send Qin Hao away, but now she didn't even have the time to use it.

  "Mingyue Xiang, you are about to become a disciple of the Great Sect. We won't make things difficult for you, but if you really dare to let him go, don't blame us for not being polite." The Supreme Elder of the Law Enforcement Pavilion said, with white hair and crane-like whiskers, exuding an aura of elegance, yet carrying a cold and ruthless killing intent.

  "We respect the Three Great Teachings, but if you dare to cut off our path and protect this little brat, don't blame us for being impolite." The other Taishang Elder also spoke up, clearly having staked his reputation on this, even if it meant offending Mingyue Xiang.

  A peerless treasure, combined with the divine pulse, is enough to drive any cultivator mad, let alone them. If Mingyue Xiang weren't a designated person by the Tianxuan Sect, they would have been slapped down already. A elder is nothing in their eyes, and there are many elders in the Mystic Door.

  "You dare to kill him, I will not rest until one of us dies!" Mingyue Xiang also became angry, the aura of killing and slaughter flashed, the sword of the Human Dao boundary revolved around her body, she stood in front of Qin Hao again, she had made up her mind, determined to protect Qin Hao with her life, although she was only half a step into the Dao, all her strength was displayed, terrifying like a Daoist master, even making some of the senior elders' hearts skip a beat.

  Mingyue Xiang is also a person with great luck, otherwise he would have been killed by the 72 Heavenly Fiends long ago. He can be mentioned in the same breath as Kan Kan and Da Jiao Tian Cai, and his strength can kill ordinary successful cultivators.

  "Mingyue Xiang has indeed inherited the ancient legacy. It seems that it's not wrong after all." Some of the elder Taishang hesitated, really fighting Mingyue Xiang to the death would likely result in some of them falling, and they didn't dare kill Mingyue Xiang.

  "Hmph, don't think you can rely on the prestige of the Great Sect and the ancient tradition to be fearless? If I dare to block your way, killing you would be no big deal?" Yunfeng's Taishang Elder was enraged, and actually openly threatened to kill Mingyue Xiang.

  The Xuanmen is in an uproar, it seems that for the sake of the ultimate treasure, some people have gone crazy after all. Human desire at this moment is so bare... Some elders actually want to take a share, but unfortunately, this is not something they can participate in. There are twelve Taishang Elders in Xuanmen, three from Xingfeng, one Li Xian died, leaving eleven, among them, the Law Enforcement Hall has four, Rifen has four, and Yunfeng has one.

  Each of them was a Daoist master, but none of the other peaks had an Upper Elder. However, not one of them had truly entered the realm of the Human Dao. Those disciples had witnessed the greatest era in the history of the Mystic Door Sect, something that wouldn't happen even once in a hundred years - all the Upper Elders had come out, and it was all for this waste in their eyes.

  But Qin Hao believed in one sentence, "When things reach an extreme, they will reverse." The ancestral tomb of the Xuanmen was dug up by him. After this grand gathering, the Xuanmen would thoroughly decline and be destroyed.

  Just as everyone was expecting what would happen next, Qin Hao stood up and pointed at the Taishang elder of Yunfeng, roaring: "You old scoundrel, can you also kill my master? Are you tired of living?"

  This sentence shocked everyone, and this vein was really not afraid of death to provoke again. The bottom line of the Supreme Elder, even Mingyue Xiang couldn't understand why Qin Hao wanted to do this. She was already under pressure, and things were getting worse and worse.

  "You're really looking for death, you don't even deserve to be an ant in our eyes, yet you dare to be so disrespectful. Since you're looking for death, I'll fulfill your wish right now." One of the Supreme Elders of Riyue took a step forward, ready to strike.

  But at this moment, a strong aura suddenly burst out beside Qin Hao, and that aura carried a deadly intent.

  All the senior elders were shocked, who dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth?

  "Trash, since you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish." The famous master's long knife drew a majestic arc in the sky, its powerful force sealing off the surrounding void. This sudden strike left all the senior elders stunned, none of them had seen through the fact that another person was hiding here. When they finally realized what was happening, their hearts itched with unease, especially the senior elder from the Sun Peak sect, who was the second disciple of the Sun Peak sect.

  The master of the Mystic Sect looked embarrassed, wasn't this his second disciple?

  It's too late to stop him now, even Mingyue Xiang can't come to his aid in time. But a shocking thing happened, facing this blow, Qin Hao not only didn't show fear, but instead revealed a cold smile, everything was under his control.

  "Hū" Qin Hao no longer concealed the fact that he could cultivate, his body's qi and blood surging like a mighty river, radiating outward for dozens of meters, as if his qi and blood were weapons being unleashed, carrying an overwhelming killing intent. This scene shocked everyone, as the divine veins on his body burst forth with qi and blood.

  "Can cultivate, divine pulse can cultivate......" Those disciples who had bullied Qin Hao before were stunned. The power of the air and blood made them fearful, and their hearts were even more unbalanced. The person who was always bullied suddenly rode on your head, what kind of feeling is this?

  "No, it's impossible. Since ancient times, the Panhuang divine pulse has never been able to be cultivated. What's going on? Now there's actually someone who can cultivate the Panhuang divine pulse, has the world changed?" Some of the elders were also incredulous, the Panhuang divine pulse was cultivable, apparently breaking through the curse, condensing the acupoints, and becoming a Refining Body Practitioner.

  "Is this a Body Refiner? How can he be so powerful? His Qi and blood have condensed into mist, which is a symbol that only a successful Body Refiner can achieve. Is the Panhuang lineage really that terrifying? How did he break the curse?" The eleven Supreme Elders were all stunned, no matter how hard they thought, they couldn't figure out how Qin Hao broke the curse and succeeded in his cultivation.

  Moreover, they discovered a phenomenon where the divine pulse actually exhibited characteristics unique to those who had achieved the Daoist body refinement stage - their vital energy and blood coalesced into a misty aura. Although this aura was not particularly dense, it was still enough to evoke astonishment.

  "No, he has reached the realm of a famous master, a sign that only those who have achieved the Dao and refined their bodies can possess." Yunfeng's Taishang elder was stunned, feeling an unprecedented threat, all the Taishang elders felt threatened, if he were to become a famous master again, how terrifying would it be?

  But the next moment, something that made them almost vomit blood happened. The second senior brother of Ri Feng, holding a long knife, slashed over with a fatal blow, which was a famous move, but this cultivator did not show any fear at all, and even had a sarcastic smile on his face. He struck out, very calmly, swinging a fist that seemed to hook the vast stars.

  The stars in the sky are so dazzling at this moment, he is like a black turtle, but as agile as a vermilion bird, with a fiery breath, swinging out this endless pure yang.

  “Bang” just a punch hit the famous weapon, empty-handed to meet the famous weapon, let alone the other side is a famous master, and oneself is only a famous teacher, such things, in everyone's eyes are completely looking for death behavior, but Shen Mou did it, hitting without hesitation, making them unbelievable things happen.

  After that shout, the Second Master's famous sword was directly knocked flying, he would never dare to believe that his full-strength strike not only failed, but also had his sword knocked out of his hand. The three divine spirits on his body were impacted by that mist-like aura and immediately showed signs of dispersing.

  He is a famous general, the other side is a famous teacher, not to mention that they differ by one realm, but also a cultivator of the body who has been suppressed by the divine hidden monks since he was in the state of Cheng Dao.

  At this moment, his only thought was to escape. His figure had already been exposed, and now facing a god-like divine pulse, he didn't even have the courage to resist, all he could do was escape, escape behind the Supreme Elder, at worst be punished by the Law Enforcement Hall, that way there would still be a glimmer of hope.

  "Are you leaving?" Qin Hao spoke up, his speed was as fast as a ghost, arriving in an instant, with the majestic Zhuque star map drawn on his body, gaining the momentum of Zhuque, his speed was not inferior to that of the great wind at all.

  "Save me......" The Second Master felt the fear of death, and his vital energy had already reached him.

  "Stop." The elders finally reacted at this moment.

  "You won't let me kill, but I'll kill anyway." Qin Hao revealed a cold and ruthless expression, grabbing Day Feng's second senior brother with one hand, while the other hand struck his head without hesitation.

  "Pffft" like a fist punching into tofu, fresh blood splattered across the sky, that surge of energy directly rushed into the body of that Second Brother, sending his spirit and soul scattering, forever dispersing in this universe.

  Qin Hao remained indifferent, doing all of this as blood stained his Taoist robe. He seemed oblivious to the fact that Second Master's blood was falling like raindrops, yet he felt a thrill after the slaughter.

  He wasn't bloodthirsty, but wanted to use Second Brother's blood to wash away the shameful name that had been weighing on him for over a decade.