Chapter 173: Pop Up and Get Instantly Killed!

Chapter 173: Pop Up and Get Instantly Killed!

The heavens and earth wailed, and the blood of Saints fell like rain.

The Pure Phoenix Flame had a miraculous effect in obliterating the Divine Soul.

Amidst the miserable wailing of the Saint souls, the smoke filling the sky dissipated.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, it was as if a meteorite from beyond the heavens had scoured the earth, with the heavenly desolation halberd stained by the Pure Phoenix Flame forcibly blasting out a bottomless crater.

The dozens of Saints who rushed out of the trench did not even have severed limbs left to be found, as they were burned to dregs by the Pure Phoenix Flame.

Their Divine Souls were turned into green smoke, making it impossible for them to even undergo Reincarnation to cultivate again!

Hiss... hiss...

Witnessing this scene, Saint Son Chen Fan felt as though his previous mockery had turned into loud slaps, striking his own face, burning with pain.

He was dumbfounded, not daring to dream that Qin Xuan, without using the ancient prison-suppressing tower, could actually slaughter Saints like dogs!

Those were dozens of Saints!

Even looking across the Holy Land, that was a massive force that could not be ignored.

Yet now, they had all died miserably!

Died miserably at the hands of Qin Xuan, who had no quasi-emperor artifact by his side.

How could this be possible?

Even Yaochi Sacred Land Disciples like Su Youyu and Senior Sister Ziyuan, who trusted Qin Xuan, had eyes full of disbelief.

"Is this really the strength that should be possessed by the Heavenly Human Realm?"

"Those are Saints, the towering existences we spend our entire lives climbing toward with only a slim hope of ascending, yet in front of Senior Brother Qin Xuan, it is one halberd per person?"

"Qin Xuan, with his own power, suppressed and killed dozens of Saints, forcibly turning the tide of the battle. This record is shocking!"

The Yaochi Elders remaining here had already prepared to perish together with the enemy.

Who would have thought that their True Disciple from Thunder Prison Peak would actually kill all the Saints on the opposite side by himself?

"Senior Brother Qin Xuan is mighty!"

"Thunder Prison Peak is mighty!"

"Yaochi Sacred Land is mighty!"

The cheers were joyful and deafening.

Falling into the ears of Wu Bingqing of the Seven Pearls of Mingyue, it made her brows knit even tighter.

She couldn't help but take a few more looks at Qin Xuan; no one knew what she was pondering.

The Third Prince tapped the table in his ornate sedan with his hand, making a rhythmic, crisp sound, and said with increasing amusement, "That quasi-emperor artifact is very interesting; I didn't expect Qin Xuan himself to be even more interesting."

"In that case, I want to obtain the quasi-emperor artifact, but I want to get my hands on Qin Xuan even more."

The onlookers around had different thoughts.

Those Loose Cultivators tied to the same rope as Wu Meng were terrified, "How can we still fight?"

"Our side only had twenty-seven Saints, and in just one encounter, Qin Xuan slaughtered nearly twenty of them."

"The remaining seven aren't even enough to fill the gaps in this monster's teeth!"

On Wu Meng's side, the crowd surged.

A desire to betray immediately appeared, and most people wanted to flee.

Seeing that things were not right, Wu Meng shouted angrily, "A bunch of cowards! No matter how much of a Prodigy Qin Xuan is, going against the Saint Realm would exhaust his reserves, not to mention killing dozens of Saints in one breath. He is now at the end of his rope. Otherwise, why wouldn't he start a massacre against us?!"

Wu Meng shouted angrily, "Now our side holds the numerical advantage. Once the Saint King Realm experts return, we will sweep through everything."

"Whoever wants to flee, do you not worry about the Holy Master of Yaochi settling scores later!?"

With one sentence, he stabilized the morale.

Wu Meng looked at Qin Xuan and sneered, "You Prodigy, you are too terrifying. If you don't die, I won't be able to sleep peacefully for the rest of my life!"

"It's a pity that you are at the end of your rope and destined for a dead end!"

Qin Xuan gave a thumbs up and praised, "You're awesome! To be able to analyze things so methodically at a time like this, you're a ruthless person!"

Hearing this, Senior Sister Ziyuan and the others swarmed over, rushing toward Qin Xuan to protect him behind them.

To advance and retreat with him!

Wu Meng shouted angrily, "Kill Qin Xuan! Eliminate future trouble!"

No one dared to throw their lives away anymore.

Only Wu Meng, relying on his Wu Clan status, and the direct line of the Wu Clan had to grit their teeth and charge forward.

Where there was a first person, there was a second.

Wu Meng's side, whose morale had previously scattered, came back again.

Thunder Prison Peak Disciples roared, "Fight them to the death!"

"Senior Brother Qin Xuan cleared the Saint Realm powerhouses for us; even if we die, we must bite off a piece of their flesh!"

"We are willing to die for Senior Brother Qin Xuan!"

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at the Disciples who were howling and acting as if they had been injected with chicken blood, rolling his eyes, "Why are you all joining in the fun? Wouldn't it be better to keep your lives and go back to your wives and children and a warm bed? Why risk your lives when you came out to seek Opportunity?"

"All of you, back down!"

This shout stunned not only the Yaochi Sacred Land.

Even Wu Meng's side was dumbfounded.

In the suspicious gaze of everyone, Qin Xuan slowly took out a fist-sized milky white stone and grinned, "Have you ever heard of a withered tree meeting spring?"

Boom!

Vast energy surged out from the Immortal Stone.

Like the giant waves of a great river, it frantically washed through Qin Xuan's limbs and bones.

The energy was so strong that it forcibly caused cracks to appear on Qin Xuan's body surface, with blood constantly overflowing, making it look as if he were about to explode and die.

But before the energy could further dissipate, with the dual guarantee of the Chaos Hongmeng Body and the Pure Phoenix Flame.

The dissipating energy was rapidly internalized, and the cracks on Qin Xuan's body surface were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His Yuan power boiled like a sea.

There was no sign of decline; compared to before, it was even more majestic and surging.

"Monster!"

"This guy is a monster!"

"He is actually able to withstand the explosive effect of a whole Immortal Stone for body tempering."

"Even as strong as a Saint, one would explode under such surging energy, yet he is able to suppress the energy that would cause an explosion."

"He is a freak, a freak never seen from ancient times to the present. Whoever opposes him again is just seeking their own death!"

On Wu Meng's side, those Prodigies who had finally mustered up their courage, upon seeing the scene of Qin Xuan returning to his Peak.

Were directly dumbfounded and quit on the spot.

How can this still be fought?

It's suicide!

Dozens of Saints couldn't stop him.

How could they, these quasi-Saints and even those in the Heavenly Human Realm, stop him?

"Run!"

The thought of fleeing this place sprang up, and hundreds of Prodigies turned around, fearing that trench like a tiger, and fled frantically.

Qin Xuan raised his hand to summon, and the heavenly desolation halberd hung upside down in the Nine Heavens.

"Is it a bit too late to want to escape now?"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Endless heavenly desolation halberds shot out like pear blossom rain, frantically reaping the vitality of these Prodigies and quasi-Saints.

Whether it was the direct line of the Aristocratic Families, the in-laws of King Ning, or the Holy Land Disciples and the nobles of the Mingyue Dynasty.

In front of the heavenly desolation halberd, there was only one outcome, and that was death.

The firelight filling the sky dissipated, and thousands of Prodigies fell one after another, bleeding to death here.

For a time, it made Wu Meng and others who had lost the will to resist not dare to flee again, dumbfounded and stunned on the spot, huddling together for warmth.

Qin Xuan glanced at the crowd huddled together like a meatball, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with amusement, "You are all elites of the Aristocratic Families or various major forces, all with backgrounds and backing. Unless absolutely necessary, I don't want to kill or cause trouble."

"But you, you forced my Yaochi Sacred Land to this point; it's impossible not to teach you a lesson. From now on, whoever dares to flee this place, pop up and get instantly killed!"

A Prodigy of an Aristocratic Family said with a trembling voice, "Then if we don't flee this place, how will you deal with us?"

Puchi!

A fire blade flashed by, and the Prodigy of the Sixth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm was instantly decapitated and died miserably on the spot.

Qin Xuan then slowly said, "Add one more rule: open your mouth and get instantly killed!"

After these words were spoken, the thousands of people on Wu Meng's side stood in the air like stubborn stones, keeping their mouths shut, as if their mouths had been sewn shut.

Qin Xuan stared at Wu Meng gloomily and said with amusement, "Didn't you just declare that I was at the end of my rope and wanted to kill me? Why aren't you killing anymore?"

Wu Meng kept his mouth tightly shut, not saying a word.

"Are your ears deaf? Can't you hear me speaking!?"

Faced with the angry shout, Wu Meng closed his eyes; out of sight, out of mind.

He wasn't stupid; at a time like this, the chance to turn the tables was already lost.

To provoke Qin Xuan again, wasn't that looking for death?

He was the dignified Young Master of the Wu Clan; surely Qin Xuan, knowing his identity, wouldn't dare to really do anything to him.

"Good, good, good!" Qin Xuan said the word "good" three times in a row, and said with helpless regret, "At a time like this, knowing you are not a match, you don't run away, nor do you open your mouth, making me unable to break my own promise."

"And you rely on your identity as the Young Master of the Wu Clan to make me wary."

"You are truly worthy of being a Saint of the Butian Holy Land, having both courage and strategy, which makes one have to admire you."

Wu Meng glanced coldly at Qin Xuan, his eyes filled with chill.

Want to trick him into falling for it?

He just wouldn't open his mouth.

Qin Xuan took the lead, rushed to the front of Wu Meng, and slapped him.

Slap—

The sound was crisp, and Wu Meng's cheek instantly swelled up.

Wu Meng gnashed his teeth, his molars almost crushed to pieces.

"The dignified Young Master of the Wu Clan, a Saint of the Butian Holy Land, and you have this little backbone, not even daring to speak!"

Qin Xuan backhanded Wu Meng with another slap, making both sides of his face equally red and swollen.

People with obsessive-compulsive disorder would be ecstatic to see this scene!

Swish!

Qin Xuan drew the heavenly desolation halberd, pointing it straight at Wu Meng's eyes.

Looking at the halberd inches away, Wu Meng's pupils constricted, but he did not dodge.

When Qin Xuan withdrew the heavenly desolation halberd, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

As expected, Qin Xuan dared not kill him!

Puchi!

A dull sound of flesh being pierced rang out.

Wu Meng lowered his head, looking at the heavenly desolation halberd piercing through his chest, his mouth corners twitching wildly, veins bulging on his forehead, and he shouted madly, "How dare you kill me!?"

The heavenly desolation halberd in Qin Xuan's hand twisted and shook.

At Wu Meng's chest, the flesh and blood were stirred into pieces, and his extraordinary meridians were even more torn apart by the heavenly desolation halberd.

Qin Xuan reached out and patted Wu Meng's red and swollen face heavily, "Idiot, I was tricking you; don't pop up, don't open your mouth, and you still get instantly killed!"

Wah!

Wu Meng spat out a mouthful of black blood, mixed with fragments of his internal organs.

Before he could fly into a rage, the heavenly desolation halberd had already beheaded him.

Immediately after, taking his location as the center of a circle, Qin Xuan launched a bloody massacre in all directions.

He was clearly venting his anger, releasing his own selfish desires.

Yet his mouth was furious, his voice trembling, "If I stop here and don't kill you, who will take responsibility for the deaths of my Yaochi Disciples! How can their spirits in heaven rest in peace?"

"If you don't die, who will wash away the humiliation of my Yaochi Disciples!"

"Let all the sins fall upon me."

"For every bit you hurt Yaochi, I will destroy you to the bone!"