Chapter 42: Great Demon God Suppresses Seven Kings Alone!

Chapter 42: Great Demon God Suppresses Seven Kings Alone!

Lowering her head to look at the unconscious Qin Hao in her arms, Shangguan Ya felt her heart bleeding with pain.

She raised her eyes, stared at Qin Xuan, and reprimanded him angrily, "Qin Xuan, you have gone too far!"

"To strike so heavily, do you truly not care about the bond between brothers at all!?"

Qin Xuan rolled his eyes in disgust upon hearing this, "Look at what you are saying, is that even human language?"

"When Qin Hao wanted to kill me, you did not say a word. Now that he is unskilled and beaten unconscious, you suddenly remember to criticize me?"

"When Qin Zhenbei framed me, where were you? When I was forced to gouge out my bone and sever ties, what were you doing? When the truth came to light, how were you weighing things in your heart?"

"In your eyes, I am inferior to Qin Hao. My pain is far less significant than the slightest harm suffered by Qin Zhenbei and Qin Hao."

"Since you did not treat me as a son, where do you get the face to stand here and criticize me in the capacity of a mother?"

He had previously noticed the look of astonishment on Shangguan Ya's face when the truth was revealed.

Clearly, she had been kept in the dark.

But, even knowing the truth, she did not choose to turn against Qin Zhenbei in public.

After much weighing of the pros and cons, Shangguan Ya ultimately chose Qin Hao and Qin Zhenbei, as expected.

Since she did not act like a mother herself, what qualification did she have to point fingers at him?

"If you lack the strength, don't let your son come out and make a fool of himself. What future Saint of the Butian Holy Land? What bullshit Supernatural Realm Seventh Layer? He didn't even force out my trump card and was beaten until he rolled his eyes in three moves. Trash!"

Qin Hao, who was humiliated in public, had just struggled to open his eyes. Hearing this, he was so angry that his vision went black, and he fainted on the spot again.

【The Child of Luck, Qin Hao, has had his Luck reduced by 50,000. Rewarding the host with 50,000 Villain Points!】

Having received the generous reward as expected, Qin Xuan turned and walked away with secret joy.

He never intended to take Qin Hao's life in front of the Qin Princes Mansion.

He was a big fat sheep, after all; he had to be kept to be sheared slowly!

"Oh, right." Qin Xuan paused, turned back, and tossed the bone powder in his hand toward Qin Zhenbei, "The bone you wanted, here it is back!"

He had originally intended to return the Supreme Bone to Qin Hao.

After all, with the background of the Qin Princes Mansion, Qin Hao's future achievements would be limitless.

Far surpassing Ye Feng, he was a truly big fat sheep that needed to be fattened before slaughter.

With the Chaos Hongmeng Body, let alone two Supreme Bones, even if there were ten, Qin Hao would always be a little brother before him.

But he really couldn't help himself and had sheared a wave of wool first.

Returning the bone powder now, he looked forward to Qin Hao being able to use it to perfect that incomplete version of the Supreme Bone.

The stronger Qin Hao became, the richer his harvest would be in the future.

In his eyes, this Child of Luck had never been an opponent, just prey he was farming.

Qin Zhenbei accepted the Supreme Bone powder with a gloomy expression.

He did not continue to press the issue.

He did not intend to tear his face off with The Great Demon God and engage in a bloody father-son battle in front of the Yaochi Sacred Land.

That would only make the reputation of the Qin Princes Mansion stink.

He spoke indifferently, "Regarding today's events, my Qin Family has obtained what we wanted. If the Yaochi Sacred Land has no intention of dealing with Qin Xuan, I would like to invite Qin Xuan back to the mansion to make up for the backlash he suffered from the Supreme Bone."

The various Peak Masters of the Yaochi Sacred Land twitched their mouths violently upon hearing this.

Shameless!

Qin Zhenbei wanted to make up for the grievances Qin Xuan suffered?

Not even a dog would believe that.

He was clearly reminding the Yaochi Sacred Land that Qin Xuan killed your True Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak and colluded with the Devil Head Leng Li.

If you don't take action now, I will take Qin Xuan away.

He was forcing the Yaochi Sacred Land to deal a lethal blow to Qin Xuan.

Having seen the terrifying talent of Qin Xuan, he was worried about future trouble and wanted to use the knife of the Yaochi Sacred Land to kill!

Ye Feng took the opportunity to stand up and said loudly, "Regardless of Qin Xuan's past, this is no excuse for him killing the True Disciple of our Thunder Prison Peak."

"Colluding with the Devil Head Leng Li and assassinating the True Disciple of our Sacred Land."

"No matter which one it is, it is unforgivable!"

"Today, he must die!"

"Elder Qing!"

The situation changed due to the arrival of the Qin Family.

Fortunately, the actual situation had not been reversed.

Ye Feng didn't care whether Qin Xuan had been wronged or slandered in the past.

Since he dared to admit to colluding with the Devil Head Leng Li and killing people, he had to die.

If he had to blame someone, he should blame himself for not knowing what was good for him, repeatedly opposing him, and competing for Mu Qingxue.

He deserved to die!

Elder Qing stared at Qin Xuan, his killing intent even stronger, "No matter how much injustice you suffered before, you cannot kill Ninger!"

"No matter how wronged you are, you cannot let your anger spill onto my daughter. If others are unwilling to kill you, I am willing. For this, I am willing to bear boundless Karma!"

The hatred of killing a daughter is irreconcilable.

As long as he could avenge his daughter, Elder Qing did not fear being suppressed and killed by The Great Demon God in the future.

"How dare you!"

The Great Demon God was shocked and angry.

He held a giant axe, his Battle Intent soaring to the sky.

Qin Zhenbei stepped in to stop him, "Father! Do not interfere in the internal affairs of the Yaochi Sacred Land."

"Senior The Great Demon God, this is the iron law of our Yaochi Sacred Land, which no one can defy."

"We can understand your heart in protecting your grandson, but the prince commits the same crime as the common people. Today, Qin Xuan must pay the price for his mistakes."

"Please calm your anger, Senior The Great Demon God."

"..."

The various Peak Masters of the Yaochi Sacred Land blocked in front of The Great Demon God one after another.

Although they cursed Qin Zhenbei's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts, they had to accept this conspiracy.

Risking offending a Saint King Realm expert, they had to uphold the Sacred Land's code: a life for a life!

Inside the Saint King Realm barrier, The Great Demon God sublimated to his limit, shining brilliantly.

He spared no cost, burning his blood essence, desperate to break through the encirclement of the seven Saint Kings.

However, he had only just entered the Saint King Realm; even burning his blood essence, he could not break through the blockade of the seven Saint Kings in a short time.

"Little Xuanzi, run, run quickly!"

"Whoever dares to hurt my grandson, I will burn everything to the ground!"

"Holy Master of Yaochi, do you think I really cannot overturn your Sacred Land? Ahhhhh! You bastards, get out here! If you dare to kill my grandson, I will make all the Disciples and all the blood relatives of your Yaochi Sacred Land pay with their lives!!!!"

The Great Demon God had gone mad.

He was roaring and howling.

Inside the barrier, Saint blood was splattering.

Qin Xuan watched, his heart trembling violently.

A warm current was flowing in his heart.

He was indeed a Great Villain, but when he encountered a grandfather who disregarded everything, thought of him in everything, stood by his side at all times, and was willing to die for him.

He simply could not sit idly by.

He was afraid that his grandfather would suffer irreparable harm because of the darkness before the dawn.

"Go, help my grandfather."

Qin Xuan pointed, and the ancient prison-suppressing tower turned into a stream of light, breaking through the barrier of the seven Saint Kings without any obstruction.

With the ancient prison-suppressing tower, The Great Demon God felt like he had divine help.

His aura skyrocketed, approaching the Peak of the Saint King Realm.

"Suppress them for me!"

With Qin Xuan's tacit approval, the ancient prison-suppressing tower was as easy to use as his own arm in the hands of The Great Demon God.

A Saint King Realm expert using a top-tier Sacred Artifact was vastly different from a Supernatural Realm cultivator using it.

Hum, hum, hum!

The two-layered ancient prison-suppressing tower vibrated with halos.

The barrier jointly sealed by the seven Saint Kings, as the second layer of the ancient prison-suppressing tower completed a major cycle of rotation, shattered with a loud boom.

Qin Zhenbei spat out Saint blood, his face full of fear, "How can this be? What kind of Sacred Artifact is this!"

The Peak Master of Wan Jian Peak, the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak, and the other Peak Masters all suffered different backlashes.

They were equally shocked, "How can this little tower be so terrifying!"

"It can push a Saint King Realm Early Stage expert to Peak combat power!?"

The Great Demon God's eyes were splitting, as if he had fallen into madness, "Anyone who dares to touch my grandson, all of you go die! All of you must die!!!!!"