Chapter 51: Huge Harvest, Getting Rich!

Chapter 51: Huge Harvest, Getting Rich!

"Qin Xuan, you deserve to die!"

"I wish I could grind your bones to dust, eat your flesh, and drink your blood."

"Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go! Aaaaaah!"

Ye Feng was hysterical, roaring and screaming in a loss of control.

He had tried his best to control himself, not letting Qin Xuan enjoy the process of torturing him to death.

But this guy was just toying with his state of mind.

Letting him prepare to die, then giving him hope to live.

Finally, just as he saw the dawn of hope, he stabbed him to death with one thrust of his halberd.

Killing him and destroying his heart!

Extremely sinister!

Puff!

With a twist and a shake of the heavenly desolation halberd, Ye Feng's body was pulverized into a blood mist.

Just as his weak Divine Soul emerged, the ancient prison-suppressing tower slammed down with a hum.

Bang—like a bubble bursting, Ye Feng's blood mist along with his Divine Soul were annihilated into nothingness.

Want to become a ghost?

Qin Xuan had no intention of giving Ye Feng that chance.

After all, Ye Feng was a Child of Luck; if he gave him a glimmer of survival, he might just make a comeback against the odds.

Since he had already decided to kill, he naturally had to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces.

Leaving no shred of life.

If one isn't decisive in killing, what kind of villain are they?

【Host has killed the Child of Luck, Ye Feng. Reward: Villain Value +500,000!】

【Child of Luck Ye Feng's Luck value has been cleared. Reward: yin-yang nirvana pill +1.】

【The Child of Luck died with deep resentment. Reward: saint-grade soul-condensing pill +1.】

"Holy crap! 500,000 Destiny Villain Value?"

Even Qin Xuan was shocked by this huge number.

It wasn't just the huge amount of Villain Value; after killing Ye Feng, he also obtained a yin-yang nirvana pill.

It was enough for him to take it and quickly surpass the Supernatural Realm, breaking through to the Yin-Yang Realm.

And that saint-grade soul-condensing pill was an even bigger surprise for Qin Xuan.

It was a top-tier Medicinal Pill that helped a Saint Realm soul ascend to the Saint King Realm.

Clearly, it was prepared for Leng Li, who was inside his ancient prison-suppressing tower.

In the past, Leng Li had harbored sinister intentions, attempting to kill him to break free from her shackles.

After being beaten down multiple times, Leng Li wasn't stupid; she knew that resisting him was futile.

It would only mean throwing away her life in vain!

With this saint-grade soul-condensing pill, he could let Leng Li ascend to the Saint King Realm.

He would carry a Saint King Realm guard with him, and if he didn't like someone, he could just unleash the Saint King to suppress them.

That would be absolutely amazing!

【Host has triggered a hundredfold lucky draw. Consuming 300,000 Villain Value for one draw, reward quality increased a hundredfold!】

"Draw!"

With such an opportunity, he certainly couldn't miss it.

Qin Xuan waved his hand, boldly spending 300,000 Villain Value.

A virtual roulette appeared before him, visible only to him.

After a dizzying spin, the pointer landed on a golden Saint Grade Medicinal Pill.

【Host has obtained Saint Dao Pill +1!】

【Reward hundredfold critical hit, Host has obtained nine-turn saint dao pill +1.】

Hoo...

Qin Xuan's breathing became heavy.

This Saint Dao Pill was originally a Saint Grade Medicinal Pill capable of allowing a Peak quasi-Saint to ascend to the Saint Realm.

The nine-turn saint dao pill obtained after the hundredfold critical hit was even more miraculous, capable of having a miraculous effect on the Saint King Realm.

It could allow those in the Saint King Realm to make unbelievable, successive Breakthroughs in a very short time.

If Qin Xuan kept it for himself, when he reached the Peak of the quasi-Saint stage, taking this pill could directly boost his Realm to the Peak of the Saint Realm.

What kind of concept was that?

Those prodigies, even after hundreds or thousands of years, would struggle to achieve such a massive leap.

Yet Qin Xuan could do it effortlessly with one pill.

"This nine-turn saint dao pill is not something I can use for now. Since it's just sitting there, I might as well give it to Grandfather."

Qin Xuan pondered in his heart and made a decision.

His grandfather doted on him to the extreme.

He had even risked his life to demand justice for him.

Making his grandfather stronger would bring him only benefits and no harm.

Of course, more importantly, he didn't need this nine-turn saint dao pill for the time being, and letting it sit there was a waste.

Since he had slaughtered a Ye Feng and received such jaw-dropping rewards, was he afraid there wouldn't be other rewards after killing future Children of Luck?

At the very least, wasn't there still Qin Hao?

Qin Hao was a guaranteed bottom line.

He didn't need to worry about lacking rewards for breaking through Realms in the future!

In front of Qingxue Pavilion, a cool breeze blew by, and Ye Feng had vanished as if he had never existed.

Gulp!

Sounds of people swallowing their saliva echoed one after another.

The Disciples of Yaochi Sacred Land, having witnessed Qin Xuan kill Ye Feng, were all still shaken.

"This Qin Xuan really is a ruthless person; he never even considered giving Senior Sister Ziyuan any Face."

"First giving Ye Feng hope, then crushing that hope—that is truly killing him while destroying his heart!"

"Qin Xuan suffered such a great injustice; no matter who it was, they wouldn't be able to act calmly anymore. He doesn't act until he has to, but once he does, he goes straight for total annihilation of the soul. We should provoke such a ruthless person less in the future."

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak glanced at Senior Sister Ziyuan and said in a deep voice, "Ye Feng brought chaos to the Sacred Land; he deserved to die ten thousand times over."

He was warning Senior Sister Ziyuan not to set her sights on Qin Xuan.

Senior Sister Ziyuan said nothing and turned, disappearing from everyone's sight.

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak announced again, "From this day on, Qin Xuan is a True Disciple of my Thunder Prison Peak and will be accepted under my tutelage. Once he breaks through to the Heavenly Human Realm, he shall become the Chief of my Thunder Prison Peak!"

Qin Xuan bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Master!"

Recognizing a convenient Master didn't hurt.

In the future, if something happened, he could call out a Saint King Realm Master to act as his muscle.

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak flicked his finger, and a ball of light drifted into Qin Xuan's palm. The moment it touched his skin, it transformed into a whip crackling with thunderous power. "This is the saint-beating whip, a quasi-Sacred Artifact. Holding this whip, you may enforce the law on my behalf; even a Saint can be struck!"

"A quasi-Sacred Artifact?"

Qin Xuan muttered inwardly.

He was either equipped with top-tier Sacred Artifacts or High Grade Sacred Artifacts like the heavenly desolation halberd.

Suddenly receiving a quasi-Sacred Artifact, he felt a bit unaccustomed to it.

It lowered the grade of his equipment.

However, considering the massive effort the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak had made to heal his grandfather's hidden injuries, he didn't want to say anything more.

Moreover, what made this saint-beating whip powerful wasn't its grade, but the meaning behind it.

Enforcing the law on behalf of the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak—even Saints could be struck.

Holding this whip, everything he did would be backed by the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak.

It still had quite a lot of utility.

Qin Xuan bowed again, "Thank you, Master!"

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak nodded with a gentle smile and looked at The Great Demon God, "Senior Great Demon God, come with me to the depths of the Sacred Land. I will treat your injuries. As for the rest, the Elders of Thunder Prison Peak will make arrangements for Qin Xuan."

The Great Demon God wore a kind smile, patted Qin Xuan's head, and praised him happily, "Little Xuanzi, Grandpa is going to enjoy some blessings now. Thanks to you, Grandpa can finally get these hidden injuries in my body healed."

He looked at his grandson, doting on him more and more the longer he looked.

In high spirits, he happily followed the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak toward the depths of the Yaochi Sacred Land.

He had never before been so eager to heal his hidden injuries and become stronger.

Only by becoming stronger could he better protect his grandson and make top-tier powerhouses like the Double-Pupil Woman wary of him!

The turmoil subsided.

The spectators from the Sacred Land dispersed one after another.

Mu Qingxue, who had been feeling immense guilt, wanted to take this opportunity to apologize to Qin Xuan.

She wanted to tell Qin Xuan that in the future, she would never misunderstand him again.

She would never again judge his intentions with malice.

Just as she took a step forward, she saw Elder Qingxin taking Qin Xuan away.

She stopped blankly, watching Qin Xuan's lean back as he walked away without looking back, her heart suddenly tightening.

An indescribable sense of bitterness welled up.

It felt as if her heart was empty, as if something very important had left her forever.