Chapter Eighty, Five Thunderbolts Strike the Top

  "Roar... ...!" A shocking howl, one after another, a total of twenty-six sounds. Qin Hao broke through the famous Su, White Tiger Twenty-Six Sounds, just two sounds short of achieving the Tao and reaching the era where Refining Body practitioners truly dominated. However, no matter how hard he tried to cultivate, Qin Hao couldn't produce the last two sounds. He knew this was already the best result, and with this breakthrough, he had reached the peak of the famous Su.

  "I've actually broken through to become a famous teacher, I've made a breakthrough, hahaha."

  "I also broke through, really broke through, it's great! And Master said I couldn't break through."

  "I was just half a step away from becoming a Taoist immortal, but that half-step saved me hundreds of years of hard work."

  "The power of the star is indeed hard to come by, I feel that I am about to break through and become a Daoist immortal, unfortunately, it's still a bit short. If this star power can last a little longer, it would be great, but unfortunately, it's something that can't be sought after." said an elder who had achieved the Dao.

  "Thanks to him." Elder Sun also said, he felt that he was one step closer to the great trend of Taoism, and the power of Zhuque Xingxiu just now had a great benefit for him.

  Everyone in the Xuanmen benefited, the strange phenomenon in the sky began to disappear, and many people broke through their boundaries. Their bodies became much stronger, and now the overall strength of the Xuanmen disciples is absolutely comparable to those of the major sects. This is the improvement of the foundation, and even the foundation of the twelve peaks of the Xuanmen has been sublimated. Thick yuanqi entered the Xuanmen, and the entire Xuanmen was shrouded in a layer of auspicious clouds.

  This is a sign of thick luck, why the fairy spirit land will be shrouded in fog, just because it is the embodiment of gas fortune, where the original energy is.

  At this moment, Mingzhu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Not only did he fail to make Qin Hao go crazy, but he also hurt himself. The Zhuque Red Flame burned his whole body with a strong smell of meat, but his overall strength was still intact, showing the horror of desecrating the anomaly. When Qin Hao opened his eyes, a beam of light shot out, which was the light of wisdom, as if Qin Hao was the source of wisdom like the ancient sage in legend. Legend has it that the gaze of an ancient sage can make demons disappear and condense positive energy to kill all evil paths.

  Although Qin Hao's light didn't have that kind of power, it was also shocking, making everyone feel like they were ignorant and uneducated, while Qin Hao seemed like a sage or a great teacher.

  "The light of wisdom, unexpectedly cultivated into the light of wisdom, a saint's anomaly. No, I must kill him, eradicate him, and everything will be mine." Mingzhu said crazily, he had no other choice now. If he retreated and waited, what awaited him would be Qin Hao's crazy revenge. Qin Hao's potential was already beyond his imagination, and the only way to deal with him was to kill him before he fully grew up, which was the best strategy.

  And now he has the ability to kill Qin Hao, and it's unknown what will happen later. The benefits of killing Qin Hao are enough to make his future limitless, with good fortune and prosperity, and the treasure in his hand makes people's hearts move. All of this drives Mingzhu crazy.

  "Dragon Soul Strike, Heavenly Dragon Breaks Dawn." Two consecutive moves, Jin's Great Momentum combined with the secret technique, made the bright pearl shine like a golden armor god descending. The great momentum of Jin transformed into two heavenly dragons swirling around the bright pearl, that powerful aura, almost suffocating the people around, some disciples were even forced to spit blood.

  "Accept your death." Two heavenly dragons descended in a spiral, with myriad sword lights as their backdrop. This was the true might of humanity's path.

  Xuan Wuming and others were shocked: "This Bright Pearl is desperate, even if I had to take this hit, I would have suffered a severe internal injury. However, Qin Hao just broke through, looking at him so calm, he might still have another move. Earlier, his internal energy was severely injured, but it's unknown how he recovered and even broke through the famous Star宿. Using the momentum of the star宿 to counterattack and injure his Bright Pearl, but can he take this move?"

  Xuan Wuming was hesitant in his heart, Qin Hao had given him too many surprises, making him wonder if he should go to the rescue now. After all, if Qin Hao had a hidden trick up his sleeve and Xuan Wuming made a move, it would only hinder Qin Hao's plans, which wouldn't be good. However, he was also prepared for any eventuality, ready to make a move if necessary, so that he could attack Mingzhu from both sides and prevent the old man from escaping.

  "What's going on with the top master, why hasn't he made a move yet?" At this time, everyone also noticed that Xuan Wuming was acting strangely and it was weird in their eyes. Qin Hao was just too powerful, and it was impossible to kill him even if he broke through to the named master, the gap was too big.

  But the next moment, they found that the reality was completely different from what they had imagined. Qin Hao's mouth corner coldly smiled, and the thick Taiyin power and Xiaomeng's power poured into the Jiulong Shenguang fan. Qin Hao felt the electric light in the depths of his being, which was the mighty thunder, the most feared by cultivators. The Leiling symbol was invaded and refined, and with the catalysis of power, it completely transformed into the mighty thunder of the Jiulong Shenguang fan. Although it was the weakest first buffer, now with the Taiyin power, and Xiaomeng's full-power infusion, its might was finally triggered.

  But Qin Hao didn't intend to stop there, he had just broken through, his thick and intimidating aura made people tremble, his physical body could at least withstand a Tribulation-stage weapon, and even ordinary Tribulation-stage weapons would be shattered. He slowly mobilized the aura in his body, charging into it, and finally Qin Hao unleashed his power. The third wave of aura, the Power of Blood, surged in, and Qin Hao let out a light shout: "Nine-Phase Thunder, at my command, Thunder Punishment to Vanquish Demons."

  "Hahaha......" The entire Nine Dragons Divine Light Fan burst out with dazzling electric lights, Qin Hao raised his hand and it was a single fan. In an instant, four mountain-sized thunderbolts shot towards the sky, terrifying aura, pressing people to cower on the ground, trembling with fear. Even those Taishang elders, including Xuan Wuming, felt a sense of dread. This terrifying thunderbolt momentum had already surpassed their understanding.

  "This is the fourth major trend, the Thunder's major trend. What exactly is the fan in his hand? Is it not a genuine weapon? How can it contain so many major trends? The most mysterious Human Dao major trend actually contains two, and this may not be enough to complete a cycle." Sun Lao was terrified, if this thunderbolt were to strike him, he would definitely be reduced to ashes.

  "The grand momentum of thunder, this fan actually contains the grand momentum of thunder." Xuán Wú Míng's eyes widened in astonishment as he stared at Qín Hào. He suddenly thought of something and remembered that Qín Hào had said he wanted to refine an artifact and had also asked about the Five Spirits Divine Light Feather. This time, he somewhat understood: "Could this fan be...?"

  "This is the incomplete Jiufeng Divine Light Fan!!!!!" Mingzhu was almost tongue-tied, this terrifying thunderous momentum struck him like a tidal wave, as if it would crush him to pieces. His two Heavenly Dragon Claws were now as weak as a mudskipper.

  Qin Hao was like the Thunder God holding a thunderbolt, his energy and blood surging to the sky as if an ancient sacred king had descended. With this one move, he turned pale.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble……" The explosive sounds shook the heavens and earth, causing the Twelve Peaks of the Mystic Sect to tremble. Countless pavilions were reduced to powder by the lightning that struck, a true display of the Five Thunderclap. Some disciples would have been incinerated if not for Xuan Wumo's protection; even he was frightened by this bolt of lightning, his divine spirit trembling with fear.

  "Haha, even five thunders can't kill me." Mingzhu's hair was disheveled and scattered in the air, her clothes were tattered and resembled those of a beggar who had just gone door-to-door asking for alms. Her entire body also emitted a burnt smell. It was tragic enough that one person, Wang Zhe, had been reduced to such a state by Qin Hao.

  "This old fellow hasn't died yet." Some people sighed, they knew the terrifying power contained in these four thunderbolts, but this old fellow hadn't died yet, and they all felt it was unreasonable.

  "Good people don't live long, calamities leave a legacy for a thousand years." Some of the elder gods thought to themselves.

  "You've actually made me look like this, you should die. Now try unleashing a thunderbolt, go ahead and try, even if you manage to break through, what's the point when your vital energy is still severely damaged?" Mingzhu gazed at Qin Hao with cold eyes, at this moment he didn't have any of the demeanor of a king, anyone who didn't know him would think he was just a crazy beggar.

  "Old fellow, you like the taste of thunder so much, then I'll give it to you. Just in time to make up for the five thunders, five thunders strike the top." Qin Hao's whole body was filled with energy and blood, stirring up the great trend of thunder, a bolt of lightning appeared, thicker than the previous four, striking directly at Mingzhu, everyone was both frightened and astonished.

  "Qin Hao is really...". They all didn't know what to say, and the most emotional Lei Feng was still in the back, and the thunder he struck out was also too cheap.

  "Boom, boom.........." Mingzhu was stunned and could only welcome it, but this time he didn't even have time to defend himself. How could he withstand such a powerful thunderbolt when he was already seriously injured? Even the King of Humanity wouldn't dare to take it head-on, let alone him, a mere Human Emperor.

  But when the thunder dispersed, a burst of "ah" cries came, and it turned out that this old stick had been chopped to the last few pieces of fig leaves, his whole body was full of charred smell, like a roasted suckling pig, his hair stood up, these crying voices were naturally made by those female disciples, their faces were all red with shame and dared not look straight.

  "How can you still have the energy........." Mingzhu couldn't believe it.

  "So far, I'm already exhausted, but taking you in with your heavily injured body is still manageable." Qin Hao suddenly leaped up, advancing thousands of meters, and his power had grown to an unimaginable level, especially his physical body, which could almost shatter ordinary sacred weapons.

  "Golden Dragon......" A talisman suddenly appeared in Mingzhu's hand, containing the terrifying power of gold. This was his last trump card, a lifesaving measure - the Golden Dragon Ascension Talisman, which would severely injure even a cultivator if used.

  But Qin Hao wouldn't let him use it, his speed was completely unrestrained, one punch was thrown out, rolling blood energy, Mingzhu's whole body trembled violently, he was already severely injured. Qin Hao's aura radiated for thousands of meters, completely enveloping Mingzhu. If he were in his peak period, Qin Hao wouldn't dare to approach him, but now Mingzhu was just a weak and feeble old man, there was nothing to be afraid of.

  "With a loud crash, everyone saw Qin Hao's fist land on Mingzhu's head, and Mingzhu's head almost got knocked askew. But that was not all, Qin Hao's hands and feet were incredibly swift, and he almost effortlessly snatched the sword and the Golden Dragon Ascension Token from his hand, tossing them into the jade disc to suppress them."

  "You little scoundrel... no... nothing good..." Mingzhu reacted, just about to curse someone, Qin Hao punched again, another loud crash, and Mingzhu was knocked down.

  Qin Hao also landed, and before Mingzhu could react, he kicked his head, causing his entire brain to shatter. A person who claimed to be a king was killed by Qin Hao like this. Although it wasn't an instant kill, it was already astonishing enough. It can only be said that Mingzhu and the Guardian Elder of the Tianxuan Sect were not on the same level, just like the gap between Xuanwuming and Mingzhu...