Chapter 16: The Saint Develops Killing Intent

Chapter 16: The Saint Develops Killing Intent

Pfft!

Ye Feng opened his mouth, and with a wail, another huge mouthful of heart blood sprayed out.

He was filled with grief and indignation, unable to bear this humiliating disgrace, and nearly fainted.

Beside him, Qing Ning clenched her small fists tightly and roared angrily, "Qin Xuan, that's enough!"

"You devil, after being expelled from the Qin Family, you have fallen into madness, and now you are actually bullying the Disciples of our Yaochi Sacred Land in every possible way. You will meet a terrible end!"

"Even if you go crazy or become possessed by demons again, the Qin Family will never acknowledge you, this abandoned son, ever again!"

Qin Xuan slowly shifted his gaze from Ye Feng's face and stared quietly at the clamoring Qing Ning.

He stood up and approached step by step. "Did you forget about this, and now you're starting to act cocky again?"

Qing Ning trembled all over. Looking at the Yin-Yang Realm deacon who was still being chased by the ancient prison-suppressing tower not far away, she mustered her courage and said loudly, "This is the Yaochi Sacred Land. What dare you do to me?"

Qin Xuan wore a spring-breeze-like smile. "I certainly dare to slap you."

At this moment, inside Qingxue Pavilion, Mu Qingxue, who had bathed several times but still felt unbearably filthy all over, finally appeared.

She was extremely embarrassed. Under the gaze of the crowd, she wanted to touch her cheeks to see if there was any dirt left unwashed.

Letting out a breath, Mu Qingxue suppressed her inner disgust as much as possible and scolded Qin Xuan angrily, "Qin Xuan, what else do you want to do? Will you only be happy if you turn my Qingxue Pavilion upside down?"

"Something like that."

Qin Xuan glanced at Mu Qingxue's curvaceous figure.

Come to think of it, she actually had more charm when wearing clothes.

He felt that the rounded curve behind Mu Qingxue had become even more perky.

He didn't know if it was due to the charm of a newlywed woman or if it was swollen from being bumped.

"Stop it. I will not allow you to continue to act recklessly in front of Qingxue Pavilion!"

"You are not a Disciple of the Sacred Land. If you continue to act willfully, even I will have to act impartially and will absolutely not tolerate you continuing to cause chaos."

Mu Qingxue wished she could kill this devil who had ruined her innocence on the spot.

But she dared not, nor did she have the ability.

"Qing Xue, no need to say more. This person is vicious. It brings me comfort that you can recognize his true face."

Seeing Mu Qingxue speak her mind for him, Ye Feng felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.

Even the pain in his crotch was greatly reduced.

He said worriedly, "Qing Xue, do not invite trouble for no reason!"

Hate!

Ye Feng hated his own weakness. He couldn't even defeat Qin Xuan, let alone protect the woman he loved.

To become stronger, he must become stronger!

He wanted to ruthlessly trample Qin Xuan under his feet so that he could no longer be arrogant.

A desire for extreme strength burned like a raging fire in Ye Feng's chest.

His Yuan power began to surge and boil more and more intensely.

Already seriously injured, under the blessing of extraordinary willpower, he was actually about to make a Breakthrough to the Supernatural Realm in this desperate situation!

"He is truly worthy of being a Child of Luck. Just by getting a shot of adrenaline from Mu Qingxue, he is actually about to break through!"

Qin Xuan noticed Ye Feng's change and marveled.

He would not miss this great opportunity to fleece him, intending to forcefully suppress Ye Feng's Realm.

As he walked towards Ye Feng,

Boom!

A loud noise came.

The ancient prison-suppressing tower, which was chasing the Yin-Yang Realm deacon not far away, crashed in front of Qin Xuan, shaking the ground as if a subterranean dragon was turning over.

Everyone looked back and saw that the clear sky was suddenly filled with rolling thunderclouds. Under the thick and dense thunderclouds, a vast figure, shining brightly like the great sun, slowly approached.

"That is Elder Qing of Thunder Prison Peak."

"At this critical moment, Elder Qing has actually returned. Everyone knows that Elder Qing dotes on his only daughter, Qing Ning, boundlessly, and Qin Xuan has humiliated Qing Ning several times and even used a Sacred Artifact to suppress a Thunder Prison Peak deacon."

"This is a deep hatred."

"Even if Qin Xuan holds a Sacred Artifact, he is only in the Supernatural Realm. In front of a Saint, he is like an ant that can be destroyed with a flip of a palm."

Elder Qing of Thunder Prison Peak's gaze exploded like lightning, staring at Qin Xuan below. His voice boomed like thunder, "You thief, you injured my beloved daughter and oppressed a Thunder Prison Peak deacon. You deserve to die!"

He had already developed killing intent, and his Saint aura was fully revealed.

Like a bright moon, in an instant, it could extinguish Qin Xuan's tiny spark!

"Father! Kill him, kill him!"

Qing Ning called out affectionately, gritting her teeth, wishing she could tear Qin Xuan into ten thousand pieces.

Ye Feng's eyes revealed wild joy.

Elder Qing has returned; Qin Xuan is finished.

If he doesn't die, he will be completely suppressed in Thunder Prison Peak, with no hope of ever rising again.

By then, without Qin Xuan as the obstacle, wouldn't his relationship with Mu Qingxue be a matter of mutual affection, naturally falling into place?

At this thought, Ye Feng looked at Mu Qingxue's beautiful face, his gaze becoming even more infatuated.

Elder Qing said coldly and shouted angrily, "Thief, will you not surrender yet?"

Thunderclouds rolled, terrifying the soul.

The Saint's pressure, even just a tiny bit of it, made everyone present feel as if they were bearing a huge mountain.

Facing the Saint's heavy pressure, Qin Xuan did not retreat but advanced instead, sneering, "You want to catch me? You'll have to see if you, a Saint, have the ability!"

"ancient prison-suppressing tower, suppress him for me!"

Qin Xuan raised his hand and used the Desolate Ancient Prison-Suppressing Scripture to activate the small tower, its power surging more than a hundred times.

The mountain-sized small tower soared into the air, its size expanding ten thousand times.

Once it fell, it would be enough to destroy most of this 'living area'.

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the top-tier Sacred Artifact charged toward Elder Qing with unmatched ferocity.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The two collided in the high sky, each collision earth-shattering.

The thunderclouds covering the clear sky were scattered by that Saint aura.

It was just because it was too far from the ground; otherwise, just the aura's shockwave would have been enough to make this group of spectators, the strongest of whom were only in the Heavenly Human Realm, bleed from their seven orifices.

"Great Luo Buddha Hand."

Elder Qing was truly angered by being smashed by the ancient prison-suppressing tower.

He struck out with a palm, and a Saint's mark collided with the ancient prison-suppressing tower.

After all, this small tower was activated by Qin Xuan and could not unleash its true power.

It was hit and rapidly shrank, turning back to appear in front of Qin Xuan.

"You thief, you rely on this demonic artifact to commit all kinds of evil. Today, I, this deity, will act on behalf of heaven and confiscate this demonic artifact of yours!"

Elder Qing stared at the ancient prison-suppressing tower, unspeakably shocked.

A mere Supernatural Realm cultivator activating a Sacred Artifact could actually force him to go all out.

How terrifying was that?

Even a top-tier Sacred Artifact would be at most like this.

"If you're jealous, just admit it. Acting on behalf of heaven? Have you lost all shame in your old age?" Qin Xuan sneered, not taking Elder Qing's nonsense seriously at all.

Looking at the ancient prison-suppressing tower in his palm, he was unspeakably satisfied. "Not bad, not bad. It was hit by a Saint's killing move, and the user didn't even suffer any backlash. It was just outmatched, without the slightest damage. It is truly worthy of being a complete entity that surpasses an Emperor Weapon."

"Audacious!"

A Saint cannot be insulted!

Elder Qing was furious. He flipped his hand, and a large, golden, radiant palm shattered the void and grabbed toward Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan walked to Mu Qingxue's side unhurriedly and said with an evil, charming smile via telepathy, "Fairy Qingxue, you wouldn't want the Yaochi Sacred Land to know that you are secretly a Devil Head, would you?"