Chapter 174: Endless Ice Cave
Chapter 174: Endless Ice Cave
"Qin Xuan, for killing our Wu Clan Young Lord, you deserve to die ten thousand deaths!"
Above Qin Xuan's head, space split open.
Inside, a Saint King Realm of the Wu Clan was furious.
The Young Lord had died tragically before him; even if he could leave the Land of Fallen Emperors alive, he would never escape the judgment of the Wu Clan.
Only by killing Qin Xuan here would he have a glimmer of hope!
Swish!
In a flash, he shot towards Qin Xuan, aiming to take his life.
"Wu Shisan, how dare you!"
The Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak was shocked. "If you dare to hurt Qin Xuan, I will make your Divine Soul perish!"
He had heard every word Qin Xuan said clearly.
In the eyes of outsiders, this young generation was a freak, a devil.
But in the eyes of his Yaochi Sacred Land, he was a precious treasure!
Not only was his talent as a Prodigy extraordinary, but he was also willing to do all the dirty and tiring work himself.
If such a pillar among the rising stars were to die before his eyes, it would be equivalent to destroying the Foundation of his Yaochi Sacred Land!
He ignored the pincer attack from two Saint King Realm Cultivators and summoned the ancient prison-suppressing tower and a great sword, shooting towards the Wu Clan's Saint King.
Boom! Boom!
Two roaring sounds rang out as the Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak shot towards a giant Peak, instantly blasting it into dust.
Blood rained from the back of the Wu Clan's Saint King, his Realm unstable, falling from the Saint King Realm.
He swallowed the blood rising in his throat and continued to dash towards Qin Xuan. "Thief! Give me your life!"
Even heavily injured, his strength was not something an ordinary Saint Realm could compare to.
Even someone at the Peak of the Saint Realm would have to weigh their chances against him.
With his blood-spitting strike, Qin Xuan would surely die!
"Qin Xuan!"
"Senior Brother, watch out!"
Startled cries rang out. Qin Xuan, who had just cut a dozen Prodigies in half with a halberd, had just turned his head when a sharp claw pierced through his chest.
The Wu Clan's Saint King Realm gripped his heart and exerted force suddenly. With a crack, the heart shattered!
"Qin Xuan, you are dead!"
The Wu Clan's Saint King Realm spat blood and grinned grimly.
Below, Senior Sister Ziyuan saw this scene and tears streamed down her face. "No, don't!"
An unexpected scene unfolded once again.
Qin Xuan, whose heart had been crushed, did not fall. Instead, he reached back and plunged his hand into the chest of the Wu Clan's Saint King Realm.
He gripped its black heart, which radiated a Qilin glow, and exerted slight force.
Crack—
Qin Xuan's mouth curled slightly. "Your heart is shattered too!"
The Pure Phoenix Flame began to boil around his body.
The raging fire, that enchanting light, became brilliant, increasingly potent, and several shades deeper.
Driven by the pure Nirvana Fire, the shattered heart in Qin Xuan's chest began to heal bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, a perfect heart reappeared.
The opened wound also healed visibly to the naked eye.
Qin Xuan, perfectly intact, stared at the Wu Clan's Saint King before him and said playfully, "Is that it? Was your desperate strike just to watch me heal my shattered heart?"
The Wu Clan's Saint King Realm's eyes were bloodshot. "No!"
He shook his head frantically. "This is impossible!"
He could not believe it, could not accept it. "How old are you! Even if you have received a Legacy since you were small, it is impossible to Cultivate a precious technique to this level."
"This is impossible! You are lying to me, you are lying to me!"
As if his worldview had collapsed, the Wu Clan's Saint King Realm fell into madness.
With bloodshot eyes, his whole body began to swell like an inflated balloon, his volume increasing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was as terrifying as a giant meatball.
Qin Xuan was somewhat surprised and retreated frantically.
At the same time, he cast a barrier to trap those who had not yet been slaughtered inside.
The out-of-control Wu Clan Saint King Realm exploded amidst the dazzling Qilin light.
The surging shockwave shattered Qin Xuan's barrier in a single breath.
All the Cultivators inside died tragically, without exception.
As the smoke cleared, a bottomless giant crater appeared on the ground, as if a meteorite had fallen.
Qin Xuan wiped the dust from his face and spat on the ground a few times. He looked around and spread his hands. "You all saw it; these Prodigies from the Aristocratic Families and various forces were all killed by the Wu Clan's Saint King Realm's self-detonation. It has nothing to do with me."
He looked at the two Saint King Realm Cultivators who were glaring at the Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak. "I am willing to turn hostility into friendship with you and stop here."
The Saint King Realm Loose Cultivator and the brother of Prince Ning exchanged glances and both retreated.
They no longer confronted the Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak.
Inside the small tower, Leng Li, who was able to free her mind, muttered suspiciously, "You clearly could use Weak Water to kill a Saint King. At a time like this, you are willing to let go of two Saint King Realm enemies—what kind of mischief are you plotting again?"
Qin Xuan sent a voice transmission, "Why do you care so much? Can't I be kind for once? It's rare for me to show kindness and not want to kill people; there is no other reason."
Leng Li snorted and said with dissatisfaction, "I think you are treating me like a big fool."
Qin Xuan ignored her and looked at the dispirited Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak, asking with concern, "Peak Master, are you alright?"
A word of concern wouldn't cost him anything.
If it had been Senior Sister Ziyuan or Little Koi who was injured, he would have already handed out Medicinal Pills like candy by now.
The Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak shook his head with an ugly expression. "It's fine, I won't die yet. This place is not suitable for a long stay. Once the Saint King Realm of the Butian Holy Land arrives and the war reignites, six Saint King Realm Cultivators will be enough to annihilate us!"
He took a reluctant look at a blue cave in the distance and said helplessly, "We have to give up on the Opportunity in the Endless Ice Cave. Fortunately, my Yaochi Sacred Land has no Saint King of the ice element, otherwise, it would be a pity."
Hu!
Inside the small tower, Leng Li heard this, and her breathing became heavy. She said urgently, "Qin Xuan, we must enter the Endless Ice Cave, we must!"
"That is the Legacy of the God of Ice, Poseixi! There was once a rumor that Poseixi ascended in the Land of Fallen Emperors and left behind an ice Legacy. I didn't expect it to be true!"
"As long as I obtain the ice Legacy and Poseixi's Legacy seed, I can use the power of ice to forge an Ice Body. By then, with Dual Cultivation of body and soul, my path to becoming a Quasi-Emperor will be smooth, and the position of Great Emperor will no longer be distant!"
For the first time ever, Leng Li became fanatical.
It was nothing like her usual personality; she was practically dragging Qin Xuan into the Endless Ice Cave.
It was evident how much Leng Li cared about the God of Ice's Legacy seed.
Qin Xuan, knowing clearly what was going on in his heart, glanced around and then bowed to the Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak. "I would like to see the Endless Ice Cave. This matter has nothing to do with Yaochi. I am willing to go alone. Please, Peak Master, lead the Junior Brothers to leave this place safely."
The Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak looked deeply at Qin Xuan and nodded slowly.
The greater the danger, the greater the Opportunity.
Qin Xuan had his own choices, and naturally, he would not interfere.
In all these years at Wan Jian Peak, no Prodigy even one-tenth as monstrous as Qin Xuan had been born. This proved that his cultivation method was not suitable for a monster-level Prodigy like Qin Xuan.
He summoned an immortal boat, carrying many Disciples, and broke through the air.
Senior Sister Ziyuan and Su Youyu wanted to jump off the immortal boat, but Qin Xuan made a move, using an air barrier to bounce them back.
Senior Sister Ziyuan stared deeply at Qin Xuan, her red lips parted slightly, making no sound, but Qin Xuan could read the four words: 'You must be careful.'
Su Youyu stood on the deck, leaning against the railing, and shouted loudly in the direction of Wu Bingqing, "Third Sister, remember not to attack Qin Xuan! He might, it's possible, it's highly probable that he is your future brother-in-law!"
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