Chapter 60, Qin Hao's Mighty Second Update
The sky was ablaze with endless flames, yet there was no fuel to be seen. This fire burned on, a scorching heat wave that swept across the faces of the crowd, who remained completely unaware, simply because Qin Hao had vanished.
"He's finally dead, dead, hahaha, what use is having a great destiny when you can't even compare to the disciples of the Great Teachings? In front of them, it's still not enough. Cloudless Abyss felt a huge sense of relief in his heart, as if he had put down a massive burden, and his whole body relaxed. As Qin Hao would say, this is what they call 'heavenly born to be at odds', between the two of them, one must die, and now that he's dead, his whole body feels relieved."
"Good, good, this waste is probably going to be destroyed along with his body. Once the master leaves, I'll become the master of Mingyue Peak too. My lucky day has also arrived, but unfortunately, his great luck was stolen by that disciple of the Great Sect." Xiaoyu's heart felt extremely relieved as well.
"He actually died, can't believe he died like this."
"Alas, what a pity! With his death, our Xuanmen sect has lost three successors in a row. A great calamity is sure to befall us."
"It's all over, it seems like the Mystic Sect is going to disband. If we don't leave, we'll all be implicated."
Some elderly Taoists sighed, the path of a monk is like this, you don't know when you suddenly die, everything is so unpredictable, just like life, not predicting the future is because we can't predict what will happen in the future, sometimes facts always go in the opposite direction, because of bad luck.
"Hmm, just like that, he's dead. If he had the aura of a great master, I'm afraid he would have entered our sect and become an unparalleled genius, a dominant force in one aspect. But who can predict what happens in this world? Even if he could turn the universe upside down, how would it matter?" Wei Changlao was neither happy nor sad, for in his eyes, Qin Hao's kind of talent was nothing new; the only thing that left an impression on him was that this kid was extremely arrogant, but arrogance in this world only led to an early death.
"Offending the dignity of our sect will only lead to this outcome." Qingfeng coldly snorted, and these words were directed at everyone in the Xuanmen.
"Alas........." Xuan Wuming had only endless sighs, but he always felt that something was off. Where it was off, he couldn't quite put his finger on it. The raging fire in the sky was a fact, making him unable to believe there was still any luck left.
"Elder brother......" Qing Xuan's face was filled with a hint of confusion, as if he had thought of his own future: "Perhaps they all don't know that the one who died today is a Pan Huang divine vein, a miracle. Even though elder brother's aura is so thick and heavy, it can't surpass the Great Sect. These people are carrying on the Great Sect's aura, while elder brother is just a person after all."
How many long sighs, under the vast sky of fire, echoed, and this was just a fleeting cloud, Mingyue Xiang quietly watched the fire, as if the flames had turned into a scroll, the child's crying, the silly face, she still remembered Qin Hao's every grievance, every time he was bullied, she helped him heal his wounds, he would always ask why, why doing good things, but being bullied by people, at that time she would always smile and answer, there is no why, your fate has been so.
One month, one year, time flies by. In other people's eyes, it was just a fleeting 20 years, but to her, it seemed like an eternity. She watched him grow old, watched him get bullied, nursed his wounds, and saw the genuine smile on his face that was free from any pretence, which others would call a foolish grin.
But in her eyes, it was the greatest comfort of her life. She had a blood feud to bear, and only his smile could dissolve the sorrow and loneliness in her heart. But all of this is gone now.
Unconsciously, two crystal tears fell, her complexion changed, she stared foolishly at the flames, the anger of hatred in her heart could no longer be concealed or suppressed, but she had to suppress it. From now on, she had another share of hatred, her heart turned cold, and the chill made people around her feel a few degrees colder.
However, no one noticed that she had lost her apprentice, and naturally, there would be some sadness, but this hatred was indeed deeply ingrained. She stared blankly at the spot, never had anyone seen Mingyue Xiang like this before. The former her, elegant and refined, warm and gentle, always gave people a sense of peace, as if a celestial being had descended to earth. Who would have known that hidden in her heart was hatred?
All of this is just because Qin Hao exists, so she can cover up everything, but now she doesn't want to cover it up anymore, and that cold feeling has replaced the former peace, which is her most original personality, now bursting out...
"Mingyue Xiang, you..." Qingfeng felt the icy aura, and Lingguang Blade appeared in Mingyue Xiang's dance, bursting out with dazzling light and chilliness, subtly merging with the heavenly light veins, as if a goddess of light.
"She... what she inherited was actually..." The Elder Wei was shocked, but he didn't continue speaking because this was a secret of the Great Church, even he didn't know.
"Qin Hao was the one she had raised since childhood, now he's dead......" Xuan Wuming was shocked. The aura that Mingyue Xiang was currently displaying could absolutely annihilate a cultivator who had achieved completion of their Tao.
"How terrifying is the power of light, is this really Mingyue Xiang's true strength? No wonder she was able to kill Ma Yuan Kui. It turns out it was like this, no wonder the higher-ups valued Mingyue Xiang so much." Qing Feng was shocked stiff, the aura that Mingyue Xiang burst forth with was enough to rival his own, if he added in his trump card, he might not even be able to withstand it. He also didn't think that Mingyue Xiang would value this disciple so much, originally thinking that killing him would just mean killing him."
Now he thinks he was wrong, Mingyue Xiang's potential is absolutely limitless, and Tianxuan attaches great importance to it, which will not be inferior to those extraordinary geniuses. His two apprentices are simply not worth mentioning.
He couldn't have imagined that he would be so unlucky. He had thought that Tian Xuan was just letting them come because of Ming Yue Xiang, but now it seemed like everything was done with a purpose. Otherwise, his master, a cultivator of the Way of Humanity, wouldn't have been allowed to come over.
"What do you want to do?" Both of them were shocked, this time it was a matter of life and death. Judging from the strength Mingyue Xiang had shown so far, if they failed to bring her back successfully, what awaited them would be the Great Sect's punishment. This was absolutely no joke. The inheritance Mingyue Xiang had received involved people who were truly awe-inspiring.
"Murder..." Mingyue Xiang only said two words, but the chilling intent that pierced to the bone made both masters and disciples of the two major sects stunned. If they had known earlier that Mingyue Xiang was involved with that big shot, they would have probably spared his two disciples' lives. But now it's too late, the person has already been reduced to ashes under the raging flames.
The Lingguang Blade emitted a cold aura, making a soft humming noise. This was an upper-grade human dao weapon, and it seemed to be more than that.
"Clang, clang..." But at this critical moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the flames in the sky, and Zhou Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, almost falling from the sky.
"What's that?"
The smile on his face disappeared because he saw a figure flying out of the flames, with a long sword carrying a soaring blood energy slashing towards him.
Originally, Qin Hao had already disappeared earlier, and the flames of heaven would not be something that a small character could stop. Only Zhou Qing found it strange, but didn't think much of it because among these two top-grade spiritual weapons, even his master would find it hard to escape unscathed, let alone a small nameless cultivator who was also born in a small place like the Mystic Door.
This loud noise shocked many people, a figure flew out of the flames and smashed into **, the majestic blood aura radiated hundreds of feet, the killing sword brought up a bloody killing intent, one sword cut down, shocking everyone. Qin Hao made another move, giving everyone an unforgettable scene, probably they would never forget it for their whole lives.
Those flames were completely set off by Qin Hao, what a fierce fire, at this moment Qin Hao was like the king of flames born from blood, that scene was really shocking, and many disciples' spirits were frightened into hiding in their divine storage.
A burst of blood stained the sky, a sword swung out without mercy, directly beheading **. His eyes were open, shining with disbelief, but that ray of light gradually dimmed, the strong killing intent shattered his spirit, broke into his divine repository, and his flesh was crushed by the explosion of his vital energy.
"Thud... thud..." The head hit the ground, and the world fell silent. White eyes flashed open in an instant, and even in death, they did not close.
"Bang... Bang..." The Fire God Drum fell to the ground, and everyone came back to their senses. Mingyue Xiang's face was filled with a shocked and joyful expression, she had never been like this before, her cold demeanor vanished in an instant.
"He's still alive, he's still alive..." Some of the disciples were overjoyed and jumped for joy, completely from the heart, excited to the point of not knowing what to do. Especially since Qin Hao had killed one of the Grand Teachings' disciples with a single sword strike.
"Indeed, indeed... Indeed it is..." A group of elderly Taoists were excited to say that indeed it was the divine pulse, with a thick aura, but they had been holding back for half a day and didn't dare to say it, fearing being struck by lightning. Finally, one of them said: "I knew this guy has a big destiny."
"It's impossible. How can this guy not die even if he's set on fire?" Yun Wuyue couldn't believe it, not only did Qin Hao escape, but also beheaded a senior disciple of the Great Sect, which made them feel unbearable.
"This guy's life is too hard............... Those several top elders who were very unhappy with Qin Hao also gave in........."
"Is this guy a monster?" Xiaoyu asked in disbelief, but Qin Hao stood firm in mid-air. He didn't have the ability to block the human fire, but Xiaomeng used her purple energy to protect his body. In front of that purple energy, the human fire had to retreat. With the flames blocking the way, he could fully borrow Xiaomeng's divine power. This way, he escaped this disaster. Without that purple energy, he would definitely not have survived.
"The purple energy of the Renyuan fruit is indeed of high quality, worthy of being a spiritual medicine for humans." Qin Hao slowly descended, beheading him without softening his hand, and then rushed towards Zhou Qing on the ground.
That flame gave Qin Hao the greatest opportunity, and the Sky Splitting Disk directly shattered and extinguished the killing sword in the vast empty space. Those few loud noises were the result of Qin Hao's display of power, his goal was to make everyone think he was dead, so that he could kill the two without any worries. Now he had succeeded, with no one to stop him.
"Bang" Qin Hao heavily fell to the ground, smashing the green stone pavement, his long sword swung, pointing directly at Zhou Qing's neck. The empty disk was his innate treasure, with a divine spirit attached to it; if it were destroyed, his divine spirit would also be destroyed, and he would be considered half-dead, unless the Great Sect reversed its course to save him.
"You... how did you do it, why can you stay suspended in mid-air..." Zhou Qing was full of incredulity, only he knew just how bizarre Qin Hao's actions were, a cultivator, actually able to stay suspended in mid-air...
"Qin Hao's little friend, spare his life..." The voice of Wei Chang Lao came, with a hint of threat in his tone.
But he was wrong. Qin Hao was not threatened by anyone. He smiled coldly, as if the White Throat was in the world, the sword rose and the head fell, the heaven and earth would bleed.
"Hmph..." Fresh blood splattered, the killing sword remained unstained.
Some people were jealous, some people hated him, but more people cheered, almost all the disciples admired Qin Hao and chorused: "Brother Qin Hao is mighty, Brother Qin Hao is mighty..."
This sound echoed repeatedly in the mysterious gate, and it took a long time to calm down...

