Chapter 137: A Gigolo relying on women?

Chapter 137: A Gigolo relying on women?

Senior Sister Ziyuan stepped forward, her aura surging as she glared at Tian Yi above, saying in a deep voice, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

She stood in front of Qin Xuan, taking the lead.

Qin Xuan was already suffering from the curse of the Double-Pupil Woman, and having previously fought Saint Son Chen Fan, he was greatly exhausted.

Now that he had disappeared for nearly half a month, no one knew how much torment Qin Xuan had suffered from the curse during this time.

She would never allow anyone else to harm Qin Xuan!

"You?"

Tian Yi glanced at Senior Sister Ziyuan and shook his head indifferently, "You are not qualified. Moreover, your father is the Chief. If I kill you, wouldn't I offend the Chief?"

"Such a crime is something even our Butian Holy Land is unwilling to bear."

Mu Qingxue also stepped forward, "Then I will take up the fight!"

Shangguan Si and Qing Ning also stepped out without fear, "And us!"

From the direction of the Butian Holy Land, another burly man carrying a giant hammer emerged. His muscles were coiled like dragons, and he stood three zhang tall; he was clearly not of the Human Race.

He roared, "Qin Xuan, are you a gigolo? Do you have to rely on women to stand up for you?"

"Also, in the great Yaochi Sacred Land, is there not a single man? Is it all just women?"

"If you don't have the guts, just admit defeat! Letting women stand up for you, you sissy coward!"

Qin Xuan pulled his arm from Luo Xinyi's ample bosom, and inadvertently, just as he was about to pull away, he gave it a few squeezes.

He gave Senior Sister Ziyuan and the others a look.

These proud Daughters of Luck didn't say a word, acting like obedient young wives, and all landed obediently, remaining silent.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes, looked at the burly man, and spoke slowly, "Which one of you actually wants to fight me?"

Lei Jun smashed his giant hammer against the air, which had been solidified like the ground, and roared, "I will kill you!"

Tian Yi frowned in dissatisfaction, "I haven't had my fill yet!"

"It's my turn! The previous fight with Su Youyu was a waste of effort, an inexplicable draw. According to the pre-arranged order, I should be the one to go up!"

Another Saint appeared and began to argue with Tian Yi and Lei Jun.

It seemed they thought Qin Xuan could be easily suppressed and killed. In reality, all three of them knew Qin Xuan's strength; he was a formidable opponent.

But this did not hinder their desire to earn merit. Having reached their status, they naturally knew the plans of the Butian Holy Land. They also knew that the Butian Holy Land was aligning with the Eastern Palace. If they could kill Qin Xuan with their own hands, even at some cost, they would be on good terms with the Ziyang Imperial Family in the future, benefiting infinitely!

Qin Xuan clicked his tongue, "Is my reputation really that big? Even the Saints of the Butian Holy Land are fighting over me?"

He looked again at the man and woman from the Butian Holy Land who had not made a move, and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to fight me?"

The man with the cold and stern face said nothing.

But the Disciples of the Yaochi Sacred Land looked at him with eyes full of rage. The Saint of the Yaochi Sacred Land who had died previously had perished at this man's hands.

The other woman met Su Youyu's gaze but did not step forward.

Lei Jun scolded Qin Xuan angrily, "You bastard with no upbringing, choose an opponent yourself. Among the three of us, you can pick any one you like; don't think we are bullying you!"

He was using a provocation tactic, deliberately trying to anger Qin Xuan into choosing him.

Qin Xuan shook his head, "No need for such trouble, all three of you come at me together."

He had hoped to make all five members of the Butian Holy Land appear at once, wanting to wipe them all out in one go. Clearly, that was no longer possible. With three jumping up and down in front of him, he would kill them first. It would be a waste not to kill them.

Lei Jun was furious, and as he snorted, lightning crackled, "Qin Xuan, you have a big mouth, you are courting death!"

Tian Yi's brows furrowed tightly, cold winds blew, and black mist swirled around him. It was terrifying; the elegant and jade-like demeanor was gone, replaced by the likeness of an old demon, "Arrogant and conceited!"

The other Saint sneered, "Qin Xuan, are you sure you want to fight the three of us at the same time?"

Qin Xuan retorted, "What else?"

The Saint shouted, "Then as you wish!"

"However, before that, we have already set the rules; this time, neither side can use top-tier Sacred Artifacts."

"This is a consensus. My fight with Su Youyu was considered a draw because of the underworld emperor bell!"

A Saint King Realm expert from the Butian Holy Land looked at the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak and said, "This was a requirement put forward by your Yaochi Sacred Land yourselves; our Butian Holy Land merely agreed to it."

"Fighting three Saints alone, this Qin Xuan really is imposing!"

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak said in a deep voice, "Qin Xuan, you are deeply affected by the curse of the Double-Pupil Woman and your mind is clouded; it is understandable that your words are a bit improper, but do not disregard the danger to your life!"

Qin Xuan smiled and replied, "Master, I know what I'm doing."

"Good, good, good! Then take my hammer first!"

Lei Jun raised his giant hammer, and thunderclouds gathered overhead. Lightning, like silver snakes, rolled crazily in the clouds. Guided by the giant hammer, a web of lightning like a towering tree formed above Lei Jun's head. At this moment, Lei Jun was like a thunder god possessed; he would kill anyone who stood in his way, even gods!

Tian Yi held a Yin Soul Banner, and from within it, tens of thousands of yin spirits surged out. These yin spirits devoured each other in front of Tian Yi, and within a breath, they transformed into a ten-thousand-zhang tall Yin Saint. As it opened its mouth, Yin Qi filled the air, enough to cover the sky.

"Take my saber strike first!"

Another extremely brilliant saber gleam, perfectly aligned with ninety percent Saber Intent, flashed by. The three Saints of the Butian Holy Land seized the initiative. No one wanted to fall behind; they all wanted to be the first to kill Qin Xuan.

The sky was filled with lightning and saber gleams, plus the Yin Saint standing in the middle. Within Yaochi, the winds and clouds changed, as if the day of apocalypse had arrived.

All the Disciples of the Yaochi Sacred Land were terrified upon seeing this, "It's over, Senior Brother Qin Xuan has made a huge mess of things!"

"Although Senior Brother is strong, it's not to the point where he can fight one Saint at the Late Stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm and two Saints at the Middle Stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm!"

"These three guys are too shameless! They are already Saints, yet they still use numbers to win!"

"If not for that one wrong word from Qin Xuan, any one of these three wouldn't have put Senior Brother Qin Xuan in such a passive position!"

Senior Sister Ziyuan and the others, who were closest, were already preparing to strike to help Qin Xuan share the burden of these killing moves.

Just then, Qin Xuan blurted out, "Suppress!"

The ancient prison-suppressing tower flew out, its volume expanding tens of thousands of times as it spun, crashing down, and then flew back into Qin Xuan's hand.

The lightning filling the sky, the extremely brilliant saber gleam, and the Yin Saint all scattered like dust in the wind.

Pfft! Tian Yi, Lei Jun, and the three Saints suffered a fatal backlash, spitting out blood, their bodies covered in dense cracks like porcelain, on the verge of shattering.

The Saint King Realm Elder of the Butian Holy Land was furious, his hair dancing wildly. Like a demon god, his eyes split with rage, he strode across the air towards Qin Xuan, hysterical, "Qin Xuan, you have no martial ethics! You used a top-tier Sacred Artifact, violating the rules! You cannot atone for your crimes even with ten thousand deaths!"

Qin Xuan summoned the ancient prison-suppressing tower, smashed it towards the Saint King, stopping his advance, and cursed, "Are you blind? As a True Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak, I am acting on behalf of the Peak Master to enforce the law. I am an enforcer; how could I break the law?"

"It was agreed that no top-tier Sacred Artifacts would be used, and I absolutely did not use one. Open your dog eyes and look closely, this little tower of mine is a quasi-emperor artifact!"