Chapter 134: Slaying the Saint King!

Chapter 134: Slaying the Saint King!

"Hiss, hiss..."

Hearing this, all the Elders of the Qin Princes Mansion felt as if needles were pricking their backs.

Looking at Qin Xuan, whose Aura was as magnificent as a rainbow and as radiant as the midday sun.

A chill rushed from their tailbones straight up their spines!

These people who had framed and slandered him finally realized just how wronged and aggrieved Qin Xuan had been back then.

In their eyes, Qin Xuan had once been nothing more than an ant.

But now, in less than a few months, that former ant was slaughtering quasi-Saints like butchering chickens and dogs.

His monstrous speed of Breakthrough left these Elders terrified and uneasy.

Qin Zhenbei felt the same way.

Seeing Qin Xuan becoming increasingly Heaven-Defying, he felt an indescribable regret in his heart.

However, now that he saw Qin Xuan's current combat power.

Even he, a Saint King, felt a strong sense of crisis.

It was a kind of fear! A father's fear of his son.

"I don't have time to waste on you today, consider yourselves lucky."

Qin Xuan scoffed and threw himself back into slaughtering the Formation Masters.

He wanted revenge, but his grandfather was watching from the side.

If he wanted to slaughter the entire Qin Princes Mansion, not to mention that his grandfather might intervene.

Even if he tacitly allowed it, it would leave a nightmare in his grandfather's heart. One he would never be free from for the rest of his life!

There are still many days ahead, no need to rush.

Pfft!

As the heavenly desolation halberd pierced through the last Formation Master, Qin Xuan didn't forget to loot the bodies.

He found four Immortal Stones at the eyes of the Four Symbols Seal.

These were treasures thousands of times more precious than top-grade Origin Stones.

Each one was incredibly precious; even those in the Saint King Realm found them hard to possess!

Putting the four Immortal Stones into his pocket, he returned to his grandfather's side. Staring coldly at Holy Maiden Xu Qi and the other person still struggling against the ancient prison-suppressing tower, he said, "Grandfather, they cannot leave here. Otherwise, if news of this slaughter leaks out, it will be detrimental to us, grandfather and grandson!"

"Kill!" The Great Demon God's anger surged. He raised his giant axe and joined the battlefield.

Holy Maiden Xu Qi broke through the world-splitting axe light with her sword and retreated a thousand miles. With a look of terror, she angrily shrieked at the Great Demon God, "Great Demon God, you are courting death! You are seeking your own destruction. Do you want to implicate your grandson and the entire Qin Princes Mansion to be hunted down by the Butian Holy Land?"

The Great Demon God sneered, "While you are alive, the hatred cannot be resolved. After you die, perhaps there might be a glimmer of hope."

The other enforcement Elder roared, "Old thing, do you think you alone can kill the two of us!?"

"Why not try and see?"

The Great Demon God and Qin Xuan exchanged glances, understanding each other.

The next moment, the humming and rotating ancient prison-suppressing tower flew into the Great Demon God's palm.

With Qin Xuan's authorization, this quasi-emperor artifact was as easy to control as one's own arm in the Great Demon God's hands.

It fully unleashed the true pressure of a quasi-emperor artifact.

The ancient prison-suppressing tower's Aura surged more than a hundredfold, piercing the clouds and stirring the heavens.

The world groaned, and the clouds churned backward.

The bizarre starry sky was spinning.

It was as if an apocalyptic disaster that would destroy heaven and earth had arrived.

At this moment, time and space seemed to freeze, becoming dim and lusterless.

Within the space confined by the ancient prison-suppressing tower, the two Saint Kings, Holy Maiden Xu Qi and the other, had their arms severed by the Great Demon God's giant axe in just a single exchange.

"This is a quasi-emperor artifact!"

"This small tower is actually a quasi-emperor artifact! Even the Saint Lord's Lifebound Treasure cannot compare to it!"

Holy Maiden Xu Qi was terrified to the point of despair.

She stanched her bleeding arms and looked down at Shangguan Ya, crying out, "Junior Sister, save me!"

"When you first entered the Butian Holy Land, I taught you the Mind-Cultivation Technique."

"Now, do you really want to watch me be beheaded here?"

Shangguan Ya looked at Holy Maiden Xu Qi's miserable state, her brows furrowed, caught in a dilemma.

Qin Zhenbei and the Elders beside her spoke up one after another, "Holy Maiden Xu Qi cannot die. She is a Saintess of the Butian Holy Land just like you, with a high status; she cannot be mentioned in the same breath as those Formation Masters."

"If Holy Maiden Xu Qi lives, perhaps the Butian Holy Land will consider the bonds of fellow disciples and not make things difficult for our Qin Princes Mansion."

"But if Holy Maiden Xu Qi dies, all previous efforts will be wasted. Mistress, do you want to watch helplessly as the Young Prince, who could have become a Saint of the Holy Land, falls into becoming a prisoner?"

That last sentence touched Shangguan Ya's heart.

She looked up with a bitter expression, gazing at Qin Xuan, and said shamefully, "Xuan'er, listen to Mother, don't kill her."

"As you thought back then, as long as you let Holy Maiden Xu Qi go, it can protect our Qin Princes Mansion, and protect us all."

Heh! Qin Xuan scoffed.

He kept watching the great battle in the high sky until Holy Maiden Xu Qi and the other were on the verge of death.

He regained control of the ancient prison-suppressing tower and let Leng Li exert force in secret.

The small tower turned into a ten-thousand-foot-tall mountain, crashing down onto Holy Maiden Xu Qi and the other.

Dong—

The moment the ancient prison-suppressing tower crushed down, Holy Maiden Xu Qi and the other enforcement Elder were instantly turned into a meat patty.

As the body of the ancient prison-suppressing tower rotated thirty-six times according to the number of the Heavenly Stars, the flesh and Divine Soul of the two Saint Kings were all turned into fragments, their Divine Sense erased, and absorbed into the ancient prison-suppressing tower.

The Elders of the Qin Princes Mansion were furious, "Qin Xuan, you are courting death!"

"Killing a Saintess of the Butian Holy Land is an irreconcilable blood feud; the Holy Land will not let you go!"

"Even our Qin Princes Mansion will be implicated!"

"You have committed a grave mistake!"

Qin Xuan raised his hand, and the ancient prison-suppressing tower landed in his palm.

He threw it casually, and it smashed down fiercely.

Dong—

The clamoring Saint Realm Elder was smashed into the ground like a dead dog.

He stared coldly at each familiar face, "What are you barking about?"

"Look at your disgraceful appearances, as if someone didn't tighten their belt and let you leak out."

"Do you think it's still like back then when I was in the Qin Princes Mansion, helpless?"

"You still want to bully me, suppress me?!?"

He stared at Qin Hao and asked in return, "Back then, weren't you the one who wanted to stand up for the Qin Princes Mansion?"

"Why are you hiding behind people now, not even daring to make a sound?"

"Is the Supreme Bone just for letting you be a coward?"

Qin Hao felt the gazes of the Elders converging on him, and his fists behind his back clenched tightly.

He was filled with unbearable grief and indignation, wishing he could rush out and stab Qin Xuan eighteen times.

But he didn't have the strength.

Not only could he not defeat Qin Xuan, but he would also be humiliated in every possible way.

He could only endure it silently.

【The Child of Luck Qin Hao's hatred for the host has increased, rewarding the host with +50,000 Villain Points!】

Seeing this, Shangguan Ya said sadly, "Xuan'er, all the faults are your parents' faults. You brothers shouldn't be like this!"

"You two are worthy of being called parents?"

Qin Xuan laughed in extreme anger. Seeing the clay figurines lying on the ground not far from the small courtyard, he revealed a knowing, mocking smile.

He raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

That pile of clay figurines, representing his childhood, was completely turned into powder.

Feeling his grandfather come up behind him, Qin Xuan shouted angrily at the people of the Qin Princes Mansion,

"The weak fool from before, who longed for his father's love and mother's affection, is already dead. Standing before you now is the True Disciple of the Thunder Prison Peak of the Yaochi Sacred Land, whom you can also call the Great Villain—Qin Xuan!"