Chapter 96: The Great Flower Thief, Qian Bao Guang

  "What's going on in the bridal chamber?" Wan Jian's face turned even colder, and the powerful aura emanating from his body made the people around him dare not make any rash moves. This was a king, the king of a great sect.

  His eyes swept across the room, and immediately he discovered the difference in the room. The room was laid out with a mysterious formation, and the person who drew this formation must be extraordinary. However, he felt a faint breath, which was unique to his own master's body. He immediately thought of the meaning of the sloppy Taoist.

  "Get out!" Wan Jian's body burst forth with a terrifying sword aura, his mouth filled with rage, the sound waves spreading to everyone's ears, causing their eardrums to ache.

  "It's all over, it's all over. The king of this great sect has become enraged." Many people thought to themselves, "This is a king of a great sect, and those beneath him are as fragile as ants."

  Even the little princess is so mischievous, but until now she doesn't dare to make any rash moves, her mouth tightly closed. Many people's hearts are secretly chilled, especially the disciples of the Mystic Sect. If this king really slaughters the Mystic Sect today, they probably won't have any chance to resist.

  "Hmph...!" Wan Jianyi's face was devoid of any good color, he raised his hand and a sword appeared, dozens of sword auras swept down, directly turning the entire pavilion into powder. He was furious, his own disciple had been killed, and his nephew had been kidnapped on their wedding night, how could he tolerate it? Moreover, he was the king of the Great Sect, a giant existence.

  The nine human elders of the Xuanmen didn't even dare to speak, let alone stop him. Today, Qin Hao really stirred up a huge disaster and provoked a king of a major sect.

  "Wan Jianyi is a first-class elder of the Tianxuan Sect, a king, and Lin Jingtian's master." Meng Ruxin said, this Wan Jianyi might be able to destroy the Chuyun Gate alone, let alone a small Xuanmen.

  "After the little one was hit, the old one came out." A voice came over, and it was Qin Hao. Beside him stood a person, who was Lin Jingfeng. At this time, she was wearing ordinary disciple clothes, and her earlier arrogance was gone. Her eyes had a hint of confusion, and when looking at Qin Hao, they revealed deep hatred.

  "This guy, really did it on their wedding night......" Some people were almost speechless, just looking at the clothes on Lin Jingfeng's cold beauty body, they knew what Qin Hao had done.

  "It's all over, no one can save him this time, this is a slap in the face of Da Jiao." Some people said.

  "This kid is pretty good, haha, he really has the style of my younger years." The lazy Daoist laughed and said, it's just like which pot doesn't open to mention which pot.

  Wan Jian suddenly knew what had happened, and looking at Qin Hao's gaze, it was as if he was staring at a dead man. Especially when he saw the Jiaolong armor's illusory clothes, the killing intent grew even stronger, almost condensing into substance. Many people didn't dare to look at this great sect master, and some even had the intention of retreating.

  "Hmph..." Wan Jianyi suddenly released a sword energy, and several Chengdao cultivators who were about to run away were instantly annihilated. He coldly said, "Everyone here will die today."

  "Master..." Lin Jingfeng ran over with a flushed face, apparently Qin Hao had removed his seal.

  Wan Jian stretched out his hands, and a stream of divine power entered Lin Jingfeng's body. In the time it took to breathe, he had already lifted the seal. As soon as the seal was lifted, Lin Jingfeng gnashed his teeth and emitted a terrifying aura: "I will tear you into ten thousand pieces."

  She burst out with a thousand swords, although her family was stripped by Qin Hao, and even her chastity might be gone. Now the only thing she wants to do is to perish together with Qin Hao.

  Ten thousand swords did not block him, but rather wanted to test Qin Hao's depth, and there was also a sloppy Taoist next to him, which made him quite apprehensive.

  "Daughter, are you going to murder your husband?" In one leap, he rose hundreds of feet, striking out with countless fist shadows, and the sword energy was instantly dissolved. Qin Hao attacked upwards, his vital energy surging, like an ancient war god, and in an instant, he arrived at Lin Jingfeng's side, embracing her waist.

  "You're looking for death..." Lin Jingfeng suddenly felt a sneak attack on her waist, and a surge of energy almost made her go limp. But this time, her spirit was not sealed, and the thick yuanqi instantly repelled Qin Hao.

  But Qin Hao forcibly grabbed upwards, his single hand pierced in, directly breaking open Lin Jingfeng's divine power defense. This time he didn't hold back at all, that thick and powerful energy surged into Lin Jingfeng's divine storage, directly isolating his divine spirit. Lin Jingfeng suddenly felt a wave of numbness, his entire body losing all its strength. In this ambiguous posture, Lin Jingfeng almost spat out blood. His face turned pale with a mixture of blue and white hues.

  "Girl, getting angry will make you old." Qin Hao teased, and only then did the crowd realize how fierce Qin Hao was, how powerful his physical body was. A great master of unparalleled talent in the world would not be a match for him if he didn't use his ultimate treasure and secret techniques.

  "You..." Lin Jingfeng suddenly found himself completely under Qin Hao's control, both shocked and angry, he measured Wan Jianyi with a glance, instantly feeling ashamed.

  "This..."

  "There is a great king of teaching in him, he is so arrogant, it's really..."

  "He's definitely going to die today. He took so many yuan stones from us and now the Grand Church is after us, pulling all of us into this mess."

  Everyone was discussing it, and apparently some people thought Qin Hao had been calculating them all along, pulling them in to make up the numbers, feeling that they had all been deceived.

  "Hmm." Wan Jian made a move, his hand condensed into a shadowy claw that grasped towards Qin Hao. It was as if both of them were about to be pinched in his hand. The terrifying aura almost caused people's minds to collapse. Even the King of Humanity felt trembling and had no ability to resist.

  "So strong." Facing the Humanitarian King Qin Hao was not afraid, but this person gave him endless pressure. If it weren't for his robust physique, he would probably be crawling on the ground by now. "Husband, we can't beat this guy, let's hide," said Little Meng, who felt terrified. Qin Hao's strength was strong among the famous, but killing a Grandmaster King was impossible, not to mention the Grandmaster himself. Of course, Qin Hao still had confidence in killing ordinary Kings.

  But Qin Hao didn't retreat, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in his hand, striking out without warning.

  "Boom." Qin Hao carried Lin Jingfeng back, and the Thunderball let out a loud rumble.

  "What is this?" Wan Jian's face revealed a hint of surprise.

  The people below were almost stunned, Qin Hao actually still had a thunderball, this was too perverted, and he even dared to make a move in front of the Great Teaching King, it was simply infuriating. Xuan Wuming and several others were covered in cold sweat, even the disciples of the Xuan Gate were like this.

  "This kid is too arrogant." some people said.

  At this time, the shadow's large hand was wrapped around by the thunderball and exploded, flying sand and rocks everywhere, with lightning all over. However, Wan Jian did not let go of his hand, and in an instant, he squeezed out another palm, which covered the sky, wanting to suppress everything. The powerful aura pressed down on many people, causing them to faint directly.

  As he saw the palm coming over, Qin Hao secretly cried out in alarm. It was only now that he understood the ferocity of the Great Sect's leader, who was fundamentally not someone he could handle. Although Lin Xing Tian was said to be a peerless genius among the beautiful kings, he was not a king himself. The king that Qin Hao had killed before was just a loose cultivator, so in his heart, he had always looked down on that king. But now, Qin Hao understood.

  "Must I use the largest thunderclap?" Qin Hao thought to himself, that the largest thunderclap would probably not be able to harm this great king of the sect, at most it would only make him slack off for a moment, and even then it would have to be in a sneak attack, otherwise everything would be futile.

  "If the Nine Dragons Divine Light Fan is taken out, it will definitely be spied on by this person. It's really powerful, and without even using any secret techniques, I can already feel such pressure. The king is indeed a king." As he spoke, Qin Hao raised his arm, also condensing into a large hand, striking upwards.

  A loud "Boom" echoed through the air, Qin Hao's large hand was directly struck and shattered. The condensed hand of Wan Jian, which was almost unstoppable, grasped downwards. Qin Hao had no choice but to throw Lin Jingfeng towards the large hand. Everyone was shocked, this guy was really bold enough to use the Great Sect's peerless genius as a scapegoat.

  "Despicable." Wan Jian suddenly stirred up his divine power, and with a swift movement of his large hand, he grabbed Lin Jingfeng: "Dare to hurt my sect's disciple, you deserve to die."

  Ten thousand sword auras burst out from his body, he was like a sword in its entirety, the king of ten thousand swords. The terrifying aura almost made those human kings collapse.

  "Mysterious Art, Ten Thousand Swords as One." He finally unleashed the strongest Emperor's Mysterious Art, ten thousand sword lights merged into a giant sword, combining six great trends, and slashed down, shocking everyone.

  "Despicable." Qin Hao was forced to do so, this terrifying aura made him feel his whole body trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to fight. He prepared to take out the Nine Dragon God Flute to make a desperate move, otherwise he would really only be able to wait for death.

  "A thousand swords as one, using the Emperor's secret technique to deal with a famous general. You're still called the King of Cultivators, how shameless. Just then, the slovenly Daoist had arrived, and his entire body burst forth with a terrifying aura, his body radiating a dazzling light, seven thick and large meridians converging on his body, earth fire water wind wood, plus a dark breath. At this moment, he was no longer the slovenly Daoist in everyone's eyes, but like a true Daoist, an ancient Daoist who had walked out of the primordial era."

  A Taoist priest took out a large calabaza, the calabaza was simple and exquisite, emitting the rhyme of Taoism. The Taoist priest silently recited a spell in his mouth, and then the calabaza suddenly expanded to be comparable to the giant sword that fell from the sky. The calabaza emitted a dark wave, which was the magic eye, the great trend of darkness, more than ten times larger than the magic eye Qin Hao had cast before.

  "Huh..." The sword was inserted into the magic eye, and it disappeared without a trace, like entering a muddy ball. Everyone was stunned, while that sloppy Taoist put away the gourd, as if nothing had happened.

  Everyone was stunned and speculated about the true identity of this sloppy Taoist, who was unexpectedly so powerful that even the king of the Great Church couldn't do anything to him.

  "You've taken all our money, how dare you stop us from carrying out our great mission?" Wan Jian took a step forward, his face filled with anger.

  Money stripped clean......

  "It's actually money stripping..."

  "The third biggest thief..."

  "It's that flower thief, the one who even dared to desecrate the Holy Maiden of the Great Church."

  It is said that even the Holy Mother of a certain large church was dragged into bed by him...