Chapter 61, Blood Feud Part 3

  The Elders of the Guard had never suffered such a loss, their master and apprentice were both speechless, even with Mingyue Xiang supporting him, Qin Hao couldn't be so arrogant, they were the Grand Elders of the Great Sect, who could easily destroy the Mystic Gate with just a wave of their hand.

  But the man in front of him had just killed his two disciples. Although they had long been prepared for life and death to be at peace with heaven's will, when faced with this reality, they still couldn't believe it. They felt as if someone had slapped them hard on the ear, a burning pain that left their faces red and eyes bulging. At this moment, Qingfeng finally couldn't hold back: "I want you dead."

  These were his two most accomplished disciples, now they're dead like this, how can he bear it.

  "Halt, I've said it before, life and death are each at peace with heaven's will. They lost, it's their fault for not mastering their skills." Wei Changlao was still calm, if it weren't for the fact that the person behind Mingyue Xiang had too many connections, he would have slapped Qin Hao to death by now. In his eyes, Qin Hao was nothing but an ant, and a cultivator who had achieved enlightenment was no different. Qin Hao's ability to kill a renowned master of the Great Teachings, yet being beneath a cultivator who had achieved enlightenment, meant that he only deserved to flee.

  Not to mention that he is a great Taoist master, but he has to endure, because Mingyue Xiang's future prospects are boundless, unless Mingyue Xiang dies, otherwise he cannot move Qin Hao.

  "Master..." Qingfeng was not satisfied, but the ones who died were his disciples, two of the most talented disciples. Although they didn't make it to the top of the Tianxia Bang, they were still carefully nurtured by him. Now that they're dead, he can't bear it.

  "Shut up, the path of a cultivator is always treacherous and bumpy. You can't escape this fate, even if you don't die today, there will be great disaster in the future." On the surface, Wei Lao seemed to be saying this, but in his heart, he was not so open-minded. After cultivating for thousands of years, what he wanted was just a bit of face-saving. Hitting someone's face was something that no cultivator would do, unless you had absolute power. But now, he had to endure it. He could send Mingyue Xiang back and take revenge later.

  At that time, the life and death of the Xuanmen would no longer be in the control of Mingyue Xiang.

  "Qingfeng Zhenren's birthday is a sad occasion." Xuan Wuming said lightly, then scolded, "All of you shut up, what kind of talk is this?"

  Xuan Wuming was secretly delighted, thinking that with such a talented disciple, the future of Xuanmen was boundless. With Qin Hao's luck on their side, it was possible that Xuanmen would reach new heights.

  The crowd of disciples suddenly stopped shouting, and in their hearts, they set Qin Hao as their goal. From a waste to the present, all the people in the Xuanmen sect admired him. Qin Hao was born out of thin air, and in this world, strength is supreme.

  The clear wind hummed and waved his hand, the fire god drum transformed into a flowing light, flew into his hand, and then disappeared. However, when he sensed the cracked sky plate, he found that it had vanished without a trace. He suddenly let out an angry shout at Qin Hao: "You little scoundrel, did you take the cracked sky plate?"

  "Keep your mouth clean, don't mention that cracked cauldron, or the Fire God Drum, they're all mine, my spoils of war." Qin Hao replied calmly, his killing sword pointing at Qingfeng from afar.

  "You... dare to embezzle the sect's wealth? Don't you want to live anymore?" Qingfeng wanted to take action, but then he remembered his master's words. Otherwise, he would have killed Qin Hao long ago.

  "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, do you think your sect's weapon is that powerful? Want to go down and sniff the ground to see if you can smell any fame." Qin Hao put away his killing sword, today it was impossible to fight again, and the great masters of the sect were so fierce, he didn't know how strong this old Clear Wind was. This wasn't like the Xuanmen's successful cultivators who could be killed at will, if he really fought with him, he might even have to retreat.

  "The...". Several of the top elders of the Mystic Door were perplexed, what did it mean to go down to the ground and sniff?

  "Qin Hao, this is cursing the Great True Man of the Big Teachings as a dog, let him go sniff on the ground, hahaha..." Some disciples understood and whispered to each other, occasionally bursting into laughter.

  "Qin Hao is truly powerful, I wish I could be his Dao companion. Have you guys noticed? Qin Hao's aura is even stronger than that of the great master who just arrived." Some female disciples were deeply impressed and almost threw themselves at Qin Hao's feet.

  "Look, with your appearance, you're not even worthy of Qin Hao's glance. I think I still have a chance." Another female disciple said this, and the scene suddenly erupted into chaos, with everyone chattering noisily.

  When she heard this, Xiaoyu was extremely unbalanced and hated to tear Qin Hao into pieces. However, when she looked at Qin Hao with malice, she found that Qin Hao also looked back at her. The cold chill made her whole body feel cool and tremble from time to time. Fortunately, it was just for a moment, but her face was pale. And the next moment, Xiaoyu carefully retreated.

  "Now you can be proud of yourself, but you will die soon." These were Xiaoyu's last words. Qin Hao looked in the direction where Xiaoyu disappeared, and the next moment, he understood why.

  The clear wind was stifled by Qin Hao's anger, but he didn't know that Qin Hao was scolding him. Instead, he thought Qin Hao had put the Liankong Pan away, which wasn't entirely wrong. Although Qin Hao had shattered the Liankong Pan, its fragments were actually rolled up into a jade disc by Xiaomeng, so it wasn't something he could sense at all, and he couldn't even feel any aura.

  "Hao'er, don't be rude. If you've taken the Lick Sky Plate, just say so. I think the Great Sect wouldn't lack such a powerful weapon." Mingyue Xiang walked to Qin Hao's side and said softly, obviously biased towards Qin Hao. Qingfeng knew this but couldn't do anything about it; he didn't dare provoke Mingyue Xiang.

  "Alright, I'll take charge of the Sky Splitting Plate and give it to this young friend. It's getting late, we should set off back to Tianxuan and report everything that happened here." Wei Changlao spoke up, his face expressionless, nobody could tell what he was thinking.

  The clear wind swept across her sleeves, and she glared at Qin Hao with extreme anger, but couldn't say a word. In the end, she transformed into a long rainbow and disappeared through the Xuan Gate, clearly not wanting to stay in this sorrowful place any longer.

  "I'll wait outside first, and after Master Mingyue returns, please come quickly." Wei Changlao also showed a hint of respect to Mingyuexiang, but no one noticed that his eyes flickered with a hint of murderous intent towards Qin Hao.

  "See off Wei Changlao." Xuan Wuming led the crowd of Taishang elders away, and Yun Wuya's heart became uneasy at once. He watched as this great Jiao elder was about to leave, but his plan had not been carried out yet.

  "This elder... actually, actually..." Yun Wuyue was about to say something when a sudden clap of thunder boomed in the sky. The response was so quick that it immediately shut Yun Wuyue up, leaving him staring blankly at the sky, not daring to say another word.

  The old guard also found it strange and turned back to ask: "What's wrong, do you have something to say?"

  As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the people in the Xuanmen tightened. If Yun Wuya insisted on saying it today, regardless of life and death, then they would be finished, and the Xuanmen would also be doomed.

  But Yun Wu Yan didn't dare say anything, he just smiled brightly and said: "This elder, have a good trip...have a good trip."

  "It's unnecessary." The old guard looked at the changes in the sky just now, feeling a bit strange, but he didn't stay, turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the Xuanmen. At this time, everyone was staring at Yun Wuya.

  Xuan Wuming was furious: "You're good, Yun Wuyue! Are you trying to get the entire Xuanmen buried with you?"

  "No, no, I don't dare, the Upper Master is too powerful... actually, actually..." Yun Wuya wanted to explain something, but now no one dared to help him. Even the three Upper Elders who were on good terms with him didn't say a word. The people from the Great Sect had left, and it was useless to say anything now. Moreover, there was also Mingyue Xiang here, who had given the Great Sect three points of face.

  "Hmph, I'll sentence you to the Fire Cloud Furnace, where you'll endure mundane flames for a hundred years." Xuan Wuming said this, and it truly frightened everyone. The Fire Cloud Furnace was an inferior treasure of the human path, and although it was just mundane fire, being roasted for a hundred years would still be a form of torture. Moreover, inside the furnace, it was impossible to absorb the primordial energy of heaven and earth; one could only rely on the stored divine power in their dantian to sustain themselves. Once that divine power was exhausted, they'd have to use their physical body to withstand it. Who wouldn't be afraid of such a thing? Only Qin Hao was so perverted, not even fearing human fire.

  "No......"

  "Why bother with today if you knew back then?" Xuan Wuming didn't hesitate, capturing Yun Wuyue and tossing him into a mountain peak. The mountain peak instantly radiated a flowing light, drawing Yun Wuyue in.

  No one dared to plead for Yun Wuya, they just stared blankly, knowing that the Master of the Upper Gate was actually Yun Wuya's life-saving straw. Otherwise, once Qin Hao showed his might, Yun Wuya would be doomed. Qin Hao never cared about saving face, and wouldn't hesitate to kill even a renowned elder of the Great Sect, let alone a small sect's Upper Elder like you.

  But Qin Hao didn't care about Yun Wuya at all, instead he looked at his master, he had already shown the due strength, he expected a answer from his master, don't leave or take him to Da Jiao.

  However, Mingyue Xiang took Qin Hao away and came to the cliff of Mingyue Peak, sitting quietly. At this time, it was already sunset, and the setting sun dyed half of the sky red. It was beautiful, but neither of them had any intention of appreciating the scenery.

  "I know you've been wondering why I didn't take you to the Grand Teachings, and now I can tell you. It's because Master has a blood feud on his shoulders. My parents were also cultivators, just ordinary scattered practitioners, living a life of immortals' companionship. But one day, they discovered this..." Moon Fragrance slowly revealed the secrets she had buried in her heart for over a hundred years, and today she finally spoke them out.

  The general situation is simple, everything is just because of the Lingguang Blade in her hand. Mingyue Xiang's parents got the Lingguang Blade and brought disaster to their lives. At that time, Mingyue Xiang was still young, but the Lingguang Blade was born with him. His parents took her into exile, but ultimately failed to escape and were killed by someone. She survived because her parents exhausted all their strength and set up an array to let her escape.

  "I will never forget, my parents died miserably in front of me, and I was powerless to help them. My mother's last words were just one sentence, telling me not to avenge their death, but to live on well, even if it means being an ordinary person. But how can I do that? These years, day and night, I couldn't forget that scene..." Mingyue Xiang said, her eyes filled with tears, but she held them back from falling.

  "But Master, you think I can let you take risks alone? Believe me, I can help you." Qin Hao looked at his master firmly.

  "No, this vendetta is not something you can help me with. On the contrary, it will only drag you down. You are the only person I care about in this world. Master promised that after avenging, he will definitely come back to find you." Mingyue Xiang's mind was made up and she refused to let Qin Hao follow her.

  "This time, however, Qin Hao was very calm: 'I understand, Master.'"

  But his heart was secretly aching, and he couldn't say it. Perhaps only when his own strength grew to the point where his master acknowledged it would all change. And after today, like the setting sun, they would be in different parts of the world.

  "Sorry, Haoer, I don't want you to follow me on this road of no return." Mingyue Xiang had never thought of letting Qin Hao help her, because she knew it was a road of no return, and even she didn't know what would happen if they went further.

  The two of them were no longer speaking, quietly enjoying the peacefulness of the sunset. As the slanted shadows behind them merged once again, until night fell, they still hadn't noticed.