Chapter 209: One Man Declares War on Butian Holy Land

Chapter 209 One Man Declares War on Butian Holy Land

The shouts of battle filled the sky.

That momentum was soaring into the sky.

At Qin Xuan's command, tens of thousands of Yaochi Discs will follow him to the death and charge towards the Butian Holy Land.

This scene made Qin Hao, who had just woken up from unconsciousness, furious.

"Why, why did this happen?"

" What makes Qin Xuan so popular? What makes him have so many fans?"

"Are all these Yaochi Discord members fools? For the sake of Qin Xuan, they're willing to turn against the Butian Holy Land, aren't they afraid of jeopardizing their own families?"

"They're all a bunch of lunatics!?"

Qin Hao was so angry that he had ground his back teeth to powder, and his fists were so clenched that he didn't even realize his nails were digging into his flesh.

I felt a surge of frustration rising to the top of my head.

His eyes rolled back, and he fainted again.

Witnessing this scene, Shangguan Ya felt her heart bleed. "Hao'er is still just a child. Compared to Xuan'er, he's too weak!"

"It's not just about ability, but also about mindset."

“Xuan’er remained unmoved in such a situation; his heart is as firm as a rock. All of this is thanks to Qin Princes Mansion.”

"If he hadn't already tasted pain far worse than death, how could he be so indifferent to the threat of death?!"

Qin Zhenbei's tiger-like eyes trembled.

He numbed himself countless times, unwilling to accept reality.

However, everything he experienced firsthand told him that he was deceiving himself!

Qin Xuan is no longer the Supreme Bone joke that he could easily exploit.

He has Yaochi Sacred Land standing up for each other.

He has many elite Prodigy members who are willing to sacrifice their families to fight to the death for him.

Such personal charm.

Such a vast network of connections.

Even the King of Qin, who had ruled the Ziyang Empire for hundreds or thousands of years, could hardly compare to him!

" That rebellious son Qin Xuan is simply heaven-defying!" muttered an elder of Qin Princes Mansion.

"Unfilial son? You call him an unfilial son? I think you're the real traitor to Qin Princes Mansion! If you hadn't been so aggressive, how could Qin Xuan have been expelled from Qin Princes Mansion?"

"If Qin Xuan hadn't left Qin Princes Mansion, why would we be stuck here, at the mercy of others?"

" The seven peak masters of Yaochi Sacred Land, the Ziyang Ten Divisions, the head of the Mu Family, and the few remaining Saint King Realm members of Lifespan." Even the Butian Holy Land would be in for a headache with the Old Ancestor!

"What are you barking about? Wasn't that maid who slandered Qin Xuan chosen from your courtyard? If you hadn't carefully selected her, would Qin Xuan have become the target of everyone's criticism?"

"And you! Haven't you said enough bad things about Qin Xuan?"

"You bastard, I've had my eye on you for a long time. I should have chopped you up with that axe earlier!"

"If I survive, I will tear you to pieces."

"I'll draft it!"

"..."

The elders of Qin Princes Mansion cursed and swore, tearing off all pretense of civility.

Upon hearing Qin Zhenbei's words, I was filled with shame and felt utterly humiliated.

All I wanted was to dig a big pit on the execution platform and bury my head in it.

I'm so ashamed I can't face anyone.

It would have been easier to be executed just now, without having to suffer such inhuman torture!

Within the entire Butian Holy Land, it is clearly divided into two major camps.

In the past, Saint King Realm items were a rare sight, costing as much as three figures.

Their eyes darted around, but no one dared to make the first move.

At this moment, even a single insult could stir up a huge uproar.

This will spark a battle that surpasses even the two Holy Lands!

From the Butian Holy Land side, a golden Daoist robe suddenly appeared from the depths, and a magnificent voice resounded through the heavens, " Saintess Yao Yao, do you truly wish to wage war?"

Not far behind Qin Xuan, the Holy Master of Yaochi, who had already arrived, his peerless figure still shrouded in a thin mist, calmly replied, "Attacking Qin Xuan, then war!"

Holy Master of Butian sighed softly, " Qin Xuan, you are destined to die today."

His words completely set the tone for the situation.

This great battle is inevitable.

As everyone stood ready for battle, Qin Xuan slowly rose into the air, walked to the front, and looked directly at the Butian Holy Land side. "What you want is for me to die, to repay Holy Maiden Xu Qi's life, isn't that right?"

Sect Master of the Body Refining Sect roared, "You will die today! Even Holy Master of Yaochi cannot protect you!"

"good!"

Qin Xuan nodded, turned around, looked at the crowd of powerful and imposing figures, and bowed deeply to the elders and senior brothers, saying, "Thank you all for your great help. I am extremely grateful."

He looked up and continued earnestly, "However, today's matter is entirely Junior's personal affair, and there is absolutely no need to make such a fuss!"

Prince Ning was displeased!

It was clear that Qin Xuan was doomed to die.

So now, Qin Xuan is going to back down?

In such a situation, if Qin Xuan were to bow his head and admit his mistake, even the formidable Holy Master of Butian would likely not push things to the extreme.

Once one side offers a way out.

The other party will definitely take advantage of the situation.

He coldly rebuked, " Qin Xuan, are you afraid? You fearless Prodigy, today, faced with this situation, you're afraid? Afraid of death, and dare not fight?!"

Qin Xuan turned around, not looking at Prince Ning, but said loudly, "I am just emphasizing that this is my personal matter and has nothing to do with Yaochi Sacred Land."

“I am even more unwilling for many senior brothers and teachers to die because of me.”

“Today, I, Qin Xuan, hereby announce my public resignation from Thunder Prison Peak. From this day forward, I am no longer the Chief Discord of Thunder Prison Peak at Yaochi Sacred Land.”

"Whether I live or die has nothing to do with Yaochi Sacred Land!"

Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak was shocked. " Qin Xuan, do you know what you're saying? I forbid you from leaving! You were born a member of Thunder Prison Peak, and you will die a ghost of Thunder Prison Peak. Anyone who dares to touch you, Thunder Prison Peak is willing to perish together with you!"

Luo Xinyi, Mu Qingxue, and other Disciple all loudly proclaimed, " Qin Xuan ( Senior Brother ), every word we have said is true. We are willing to follow Senior Brother and swear to follow him to the death."

Qin Xuan raised his hand, "My mind is made up!"

He had no intention of explaining further.

Great Demon God walked out with an air of self-importance, laughing heartily, "We, grandfather and grandson, will handle our own affairs. We won't implicate Yaochi Sacred Land!"

Qin Xuan waved his hand, and a gentle breeze lifted the Great Demon God, allowing him to retreat safely. He glanced at Saintess Yao Yao and asked, "Holy Lord, do you remember our promise?"

Saintess Yao Yao's brows, hidden in the thin mist, furrowed slightly. She cast a spell to trap the Great Demon God and replied to Dao, "Of course I remember!"

At this moment, even she couldn't understand what Qin Xuan was thinking.

"We hope that the Holy Lord will keep his promise."

Qin Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid Qi, creating a great distance between himself and Yaochi Sacred Land.

The plot to kill Third Prince is about to be exposed.

He could not stay long at the Ziyang Imperial Family and had to leave.

It is quite necessary to give yourself a dignified way to leave before departing.

Of course, more importantly, there were some things he had to do!

Swish—

Qin Xuan, dressed in black, suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze chillingly cold.

He spoke coldly and without any emotion, "I once vowed that anyone who dared to touch a hair on my grandfather's head would be slaughtered by me!"

"Today, my grandfather was not only captured by your Butian Holy Land, but also subjected to torture. This hatred is irreconcilable!!"

"Today, I, Qin Xuan, alone declare war on the Butian Holy Land! Our resolve will not waver until our blood is spilled!!!"

His gaze was intense as he swept over the Sky-Mending Disciple watching below. "This matter has little to do with you. Leave within three breaths, and I will not pursue the matter further."

Those Disciples who were trying to mend the sky looked at each other in bewilderment upon hearing this.

He immediately broke into a smile, unable to hold it in any longer.

"Holy crap, am I hearing things?"

" What did Qin Xuan say? Is he declaring war on the Butian Holy Land, or is he declaring war alone?"

"This guy is prodigy, that's true, but isn't he cultic? Has he ruined his brain too?"

"He, a Heavenly Human Realm, wants to declare war on the Holy Land, a land teeming with powerful Saint King Realms?"

"He's stupid—"

Before he could finish speaking, a dark figure rushed into the crowd.

heavenly desolation halberd swept open.

Hundreds of Butian Holy Lands Disciple exploded into a bloody mist in an instant.

"Three breaths have passed!" Qin Xuan's lips curled into a wicked grin. "Let's pick the softest persimmons first!"

boom--

Pure Phoenix Flame, sublimated in an instant.

The scorching phoenix flames that enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of miles were like a sea of ​​fire.

The Disciple that was about to be enveloped in the Sky-Mending Disc, along with its Physical Body and Divine Soul, was refined into nothingness.

Qin Xuan's actions were nothing short of massacre.

One battle and he went mad!