Chapter 101: The Three Saints of Tianxuan

  The inscription on the stone tablet has a divine charm, it can't be fake, this momentum can only be displayed by a high-ranking master of the holy king level. Only when Qian Buguang looked at the 99 dragon veins around him did he finally understand what was going on. This is not a killing formation because there are 99 auspicious dragons around, which just offset the killing dragon energy, but the person buried inside will never be able to transcend in this life.

  "Xuān Tiān Fēng Guǒ is indeed majestic, for the sake of Xuān Mén's fortune, he has set up such a grand scheme." Qiǎn Bō Guāng also couldn't help but praise, apparently having some knowledge of Feng Shui.

  "This should be the location of the Xuanmen ancestral tomb, who would have thought that it's only a hundred miles away from Xuanmen, back then people were searching everywhere." The Peacock King shook his head.

  "Little brat, you're quite ruthless! You must be the one who destroyed the tomb of Xuan Tian Feng. Otherwise, why would the entire mountain range in the middle collapse?" Wan Jian said with a cold smile.

  As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of whispers around him. The nine Supreme Elders of the Mystic Sect also arrived, especially Xuan Wuming, whose face changed instantly when he heard this sentence, and his eyes looked at Qin Hao with a completely different gaze, filled with strong killing intent.

  Qin Hao cursed inwardly, Wan Jian's move was indeed vicious, this would trap Qin Hao in a situation where he would be shamed, and later the whole world would probably laugh at him.

  "Unexpectedly, the Xuanmen actually raised such a white-eyed wolf, and even their own ancestors' tombs were destroyed."

  "I really didn't expect him to be this kind of person, doesn't he have any integrity? He was raised in the Mystic Sect after all."

  "Indeed ruthless, such a person will definitely be a cruel man in the future."

  "Who would have thought that Shixiong turned out to be this kind of person, actually destroying the ancestors' tombs. No wonder the Xuanmen has been plagued by disasters all along, it turns out everything was his doing. He stayed in Xuanmen just to atone for his sins."

  "No, it's impossible for Shixiong to have done this, why would Shixiong do such a thing?"

  A group of people were discussing incessantly, and some disciples of the Mystic Gate suddenly lost their good impression of Qin Hao. In this world, digging up someone else's ancestral grave might make some people excited, but no one would dare to dig up their own family's ancestral grave. This can be said to be utterly devoid of conscience! Only Qing Xuan didn't believe that it was done by Qin Hao.

  "Is it really you who did this?" asked Xuan Wumo after a long, long time.

  Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Qin Hao. At that moment, Qin Hao raised his head from its lowered position and said in a low tone: "Sorry, it was me who ruined it."

  One man does things, one man bears the responsibility. Qin Hao had long made preparations to face this situation. He and Xuanmen's cause and effect were intertwined, and it was already destined. This is also the will of heaven. Qin Hao couldn't change it either. Since everyone knew about it, he wasn't the kind of person who wouldn't admit his mistakes. Perhaps anyone in Qin Hao's position would choose to dig up Xuanmen's ancestral grave. After all, at that time, Qin Hao only had hatred for Xuanmen, no love.

  "It's really him who dug it, such a beast deserves to die." A familiar voice came over, and it was Xiaoyu. She finally caught Qin Hao's handle, and her one sentence instantly stirred up the anger of many people.

  "To hell with this kind of master, he even dares to dig up his own ancestral grave." Sun Tai Shang Lao said coldly, his eyes revealing a chilly and murderous intent, but for now, he couldn't do anything to Qin Hao.

  "This beast is even worse than a beast." The other elders also said coldly, the situation suddenly turned urgent, and the entire Xuanmen had no good feelings towards Qin Hao anymore, even Qingxuan shook her head at him.

  Just as Qin Hao was about to say something, a voice suddenly entered his ears: "Young man, I don't blame you. You had grievances against the Xuanmen in the past, and it's reasonable. To be honest, I had already guessed a few parts of this, but I didn't dare confirm it until now. All of this is just fate, so I've already spoken with several senior elders about it. Now, let's take this opportunity to sever your ties with Xuanmen. I know they can't keep you there; the outside world is where you belong."

  This was exactly the voice of Xuán Wú Míng. Upon hearing this, Qín Hào was momentarily stunned, but on the surface he still pretended to be sentimental. When he looked at the crowd in front of the Xuán Gate, their eyes all had a different kind of feeling - trust, except for that little jade.

  "From now on, Qin Hao is no longer the master of my Xuanmen. My Xuanmen and Qin Hao have severed all ties, and in the future, if any Xuanmen disciples encounter this person, they should kill him without hesitation." Xuan Wuming said coldly, his face bearing a ruthless killing intent, which everyone could feel emanating from his body, but no one dared to make a move due to the presence of the three great kings.

  "I didn't expect the Xuanmen to be so decisive, and you've cut off your relationship with Qin Hao. Kid, this sect isn't suitable for you, it's better to follow me, Daoist master, and become the fifth great thief in the future." Qian Bao Guang said, obviously trying to entice Qin Hao to join him again, but he always felt that there was something fishy about this, especially since Qin Hao had brought them to Xuan Tian Feng's ancestral tomb.

  "Wouldn't it be better to join our great sect? Are you willing to spend your whole life carrying the burden of an ungrateful and disloyal person? If you were to join our sect, no one would dare speak to you like that. They would only respect you, fear you. Even now, after you've slaughtered the Xuanmen, no one dares to say anything about you." Wan Jian sneered, pointing at the crowd of Xuanmen people in the distance.

  "Get out." Qin Hao's anger ignited, his blood boiling over, and everyone was shocked by this outburst. Even the three Peacock Kings were taken aback. Qin Hao's single word "get out" carried an unchallengeable dignity, as if it were a heavenly decree.

  It was just a flash, but it raised the suspicions of the three. Wan Jianyi drew his sword and slashed over, the killing intent sweeping everything away, but Kong Que Wang blocked it. A five-colored light flashed, and the sword light was brushed away. All this happened in an instant, and many people hadn't even seen what had happened yet.

  "Peacock King, what do you mean? Are you really determined to fight to the death?" Wan Jian held the holy sword in one hand, his terrifying aura making people's hearts tremble with fear.

  "I said I wouldn't kill him, and neither can you." The Peacock King said coldly, his body emitting a five-colored glow, which was the most fundamental Five-Colored Divine Light.

  "You've actually cultivated the Five-Colored Divine Light of the Peacock Clan, and even without wings, it's as if you have surpassed having wings." Wan Jianyi finally felt a bit intimidated.

  "Five-colored divine light, it really is five-colored divine light." Qian Bao Guang also said.

  The five-colored divine light is the undying bird phoenix's nirvana energy, divided into the Five Elements. It was obtained by the original Phoenix Emperor and then nurtured within him, growing into five feathers at the end of his tail. The Phoenix Emperor spent tens of thousands of years refining it, after which he shed his physical body and became human. Later, as a great emperor, he refined four more plumes, making nine in total.

  Later generations of Peacocks are hard to come by with such genius, even if they were born with the Five-Colored Divine Light Feathers, it's not certain that they can cultivate the Five-Colored Divine Light.

  At this time, the five-colored divine light on King Peacock's body took the shape of five three-foot-long feathers, like a row of precious swords, each with its own color, divided into blue, yellow, red, black and white, flowing subtly but not radiating outward, circulating within.

  Those five small feathers, however, seemed to give people a feeling as heavy as the ancient mountains, and only the great could move them. The five-colored divine light was divided according to the five elements, and with one stroke, nothing could withstand it.

  Now the Peacock King has actually refined the Five-Colored Divine Light, and Wan Jian has a feeling that in the future, the Peacock King may become a Sacred King or even a Great Emperor. It's possible that he understands why the Tian Xuan Sect sent three kings to hunt him down, but the Peacock King is still wandering around here, probably because those three kings have already been suppressed by the Peacock King and can't move.

  "Damn it, Peacock, are you selling this divine light or not?" Qian Bao Guang's face was filled with a lustful expression as he stared at the five-colored divine light on Kong Que Wang's body.

  This remark almost made everyone dizzy, even Wan Jianyi was a bit stunned. Probably only Qian Bo Guang dared to talk about prices with the Peacock King like this. With these five-colored divine lights, the Peacock King could completely rival the Holy King realm and even stand undefeated. The underground weapon did not come out, and no one could compete with him.

  "Unless you hand over your Swallowing Gourd to me, don't even mention it." The Peacock King replied coldly.

  Qian Bao Guang suddenly lost heart, swallowing the immortal calabaza was not something he would give away. This had once been a genuine treasure, although it had now fallen into Da Yuan Man's hands. Once opened, it could swallow up the entire tomb of the Holy King, and then this treasure could become a genuine one.

  "Unless you bring me the Nine Phoenix Divine Light Fan of your clan and exchange it with me?" Qian Bao Guang said greedily.

  "You're afraid you can't hold on to it, but can't put it down either." The Peacock King rarely sneered.

  But Qin Hao thought of the time when he refined the Nine Dragons Divine Light Fan, and the Peacock King's mark brushed against the lightning. Perhaps this five-colored divine light can also brush against the lightning.

  "Rumble, rumble"... Just then, the heavens and earth suddenly shook violently, an ominous sign reappeared, the distant void shattered again, and a terrifying, furious voice came once more: "Peacock King, we will not rest until one of us dies."

  Many people who were waiting in ambush retreated, and then Wang came, probably with a grudge against the Peacock King.

  "It seems that suppression is still not enough." The Peacock King said calmly.

  Then three middle-aged men with swords walked over, wearing Taoist robes, and their bodies emitted a terrifying aura, at least matching six major trends. Their faces were filled with anger and killing intent, and as soon as they came out, they wanted to take action, but it seemed like they thought of something and suddenly stopped again. Several people looked at Qian Bao Guang's body together.

  "It's you..." The three of them almost spoke in unison, apparently Qian Bo Guang's grudge against him was even greater.

  "Ah, it's me, Dao Ye. How's your wife been lately?" Qian Bao Guang was simply being annoying, bringing up irrelevant things.

  "You're going to die." The three men spoke in unison, but everyone understood that the three kings' wives had been cheated out of their money again.

  "This dead Taoist priest really has admirers and enemies everywhere. If I were to follow him, I'd be cursed for eight lifetimes." Qin Hao couldn't help but admire him.

  Qian Bao Guang directly took out the swallowed Xian Hu, and the power of swallowing burst forth from time to time, merging with the great trend of heaven and earth's darkness. The majestic aura of Dharma almost made people's hearts tremble.

  "Swallow the immortal lotus." The several Taoists stopped instantly.

  "I said Tianxuan San Sheng, I didn't mess with your wife or daughter, do you have to attack me as soon as you see me?" Qian Bao Guang held the Devouring Gourd with a wronged expression.

  "You... you..." Three furious faces almost spewed fire, these three men were Tianxuan's Three Saints, Yang Wenjun, Yang Wenu, and Yang Wenlong, all titled Wang Xiu Shi, Tianxuan's First-Rank Elder.

  Under the overwhelming power of the swallowing fairy lotus, they could only endure, and it was only then that they discovered the difference around them, just because everyone was staring at them in shock...

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