Chapter 84: Malice of the Ning Prince Mansion, Sealing the Sacred Artifact

Chapter 84: Malice of the Ning Prince Mansion, Sealing the Sacred Artifact

Shock! Bewilderment! Suffocation!

Everyone in the audience gasped, and some experts stood up immediately, staring with burning eyes at the heavenly desolation halberd in Qin Xuan's hand.

"This child is actually using the heavenly desolation halberd of Halberd Saint Ming Yue!"

"Since that battle, the heavenly desolation halberd shattered completely, and most of the fragments were intercepted by Wanbao Pavilion. It is rumored that even the Tianhuang True Solution, which Halberd Saint Ming Yue never obtained, was acquired by Wanbao Pavilion."

"No wonder Senior Sister Ziyuan took action in the inner city to kill Saint Kumu for Qin Xuan. So this child belongs to the Saint Physician Lineage."

"To be so young and yet able to comprehend the Tianhuang True Solution to this extent is simply inconceivable!"

The strength of Halberd Saint Ming Yue is known to all.

Even in the battle where he fell, he made more than a handful of experts in the Saint King Realm bleed.

And today, Qin Xuan uses the heavenly desolation halberd, with the body of the Yin-Yang Realm, to destroy the heavens and the earth, enough to suppress and kill those in the Heavenly Human Realm.

Such demeanor is something that perhaps even Halberd Saint Ming Yue could hardly possess when he was young.

If this child grows up, he will surely be another glorious existence comparable to Halberd Saint Ming Yue.

"The Qin Princes Mansion is truly blind to be willing to banish such a Prodigy from the Family."

"They picked up a sesame seed but lost a watermelon; they've suffered a huge loss!"

Some experts who knew of Qin Xuan's background witnessed this scene and dragged out the already tarnished reputation of the Qin Princes Mansion to whip the corpse.

The white-bearded Saint of the Tianya Sword Pavilion blew his beard and stared, his nostrils flaring several times in anger, and he shouted angrily, "Qin Xuan, the heavenly desolation halberd you used is a High Grade Sacred Artifact. Using a Sacred Artifact to suppress others, your victory is dishonorable!"

Qin Xuan turned around, a smile on his lips, and asked resoundingly, "Is what your Tianya Sword Pavilion True Disciple holds not a Sacred Artifact?"

The zixiao sword is not only a Sacred Artifact, but also an incomplete version of a High Grade Sacred Artifact.

Even though it is missing parts, it still compares to a Low Grade Sacred Artifact.

He glanced at Long Chen, who had fallen to the ground coughing blood, holding the heavenly desolation halberd, pointing it diagonally at the ground. He appeared to be confronting the white-bearded Saint, but in reality, he was killing the heart,

"You say that my use of the small tower was dishonorable; fine, I won't use the small tower."

"Now I use the heavenly desolation halberd, defeating Long Chen in one strike, and you say I am using a High Grade Sacred Artifact."

"Is it that as long as I win, your Tianya Sword Pavilion will just refuse to accept it, just refuse to admit defeat? If I were to defeat Long Chen empty-handed, would you want me to remove my arms before competing with him!"

"I thought the Tianya Sword Pavilion was famous and should be broad-minded, but I didn't expect it to have such a sore-loser nature."

Qin Xuan asked resoundingly and angrily, "From beginning to end, it has been your Tianya Sword Pavilion complaining on his behalf. Have you ever heard me, a Yin-Yang Realm Level 1, express any dissatisfaction with Long Chen, who is at Yin-Yang Realm Level 6!?"

Empty-handed, relying on his Saint Grade Cultivation Technique, Qin Xuan could still overpower Long Chen, who was at Yin-Yang Realm Level 6.

But why would he do that?

He had already been able to harvest Long Chen's anger and gain Villain Points.

Why would he listen to the old man from the Tianya Sword Pavilion?

"Long Chen, you have lost; this is already an established fact. What is there to be dissatisfied about!?"

"The outcome is decided; Qin Xuan is simply stronger than you. Your fifty-win streak has ended!"

Shangguan Si scolded from below.

Mu Qingxue was also cheering for Qin Xuan.

The entire audience was celebrating for Qin Xuan.

In the deep pit, Long Chen stood up in a sorry state, his eyes splitting with rage.

He watched Qin Xuan's straight back, his knuckles creaking as he clenched his fists.

His eyes were filled with blood-red color.

Sky-high anger accumulated in his chest.

Especially when he noticed that when Shangguan Si looked at him, her eyes were full of disgust, but when she looked at Qin Xuan, they were full of admiration.

This made him so jealous that he almost lost control and fell into madness!

【Child of Luck Long Chen's Luck value has decreased by 50,000 points, rewarding the host with +50,000 Villain Points!】

With the reward received, Qin Xuan's smile became even more refreshing like a spring breeze. He turned his head to look at Long Chen and said, "The loser must leave the arena!"

Creak!

In Long Chen's mouth, it was as if a mouse nest was stirred up; his molars were almost crushed.

He turned around and left the arena without saying a word.

In his heart, however, there was monstrous killing intent.

Once he enters the Dragon Blood Secret Realm, he will not need to suppress his cultivation.

He just waits for a Breakthrough, and he will transform into a dragon amidst the winds and clouds.

At that time, he will personally crush the humiliation of this moment and make Qin Xuan wish he were dead!

The moment Long Chen left the arena, a young man in brocade clothes, with gold at his waist and purple garments, floated over from the special seating area for royalty and nobles in the distance.

His face was cold and stern, his figure slender, and a pair of soul-captivating ink-colored pupils were particularly eye-catching.

This pair of ink-colored pupils seemed to be intertwined with an abyss, making anyone who gazed into them fall into them.

"The Son of Prince Ning!"

"He actually came down to the arena."

"Is he unable to restrain himself and wants to kill Qin Xuan before entering the Dragon Blood Secret Realm!?"

Everyone who saw this scene was greatly shocked.

In this kind of arena match, royal relatives like Ning Wuya would not easily enter the arena.

They are the high and mighty royal Family, the side that absorbs fresh blood.

Why would they need to show their strength to others?

Qin Xuan stared at the person who arrived and said in a deep voice, "You are Ning Wuya? These pupils must have been mutated after you transplanted Senior Brother Shangguan's Innate Nether Eyes."

"So, Senior Brother Shangguan died at your hands. Why did you kill him!?"

Ning Wuya's ink-colored pupils were exceptionally cold. He gently stroked his brows with his hand, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly, "Killed is killed. Does this need a reason?"

In his eyes, even the Shangguan Family is a low-class Family, and the Chief Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak is even more of a low-class person.

Killed is killed, why would he need to hide it?

Who would dare to point fingers at him?

"Thief!" Shangguan Si's chest heaved violently with excitement.

Shangguan Zhong quickly acted to stop the sound from spreading.

His gaze was moved, and his hatred was monstrous.

But he dared not act out.

The strength of the Ning Prince Mansion is enough to destroy the Shangguan Family in an instant.

If he sought revenge, even his two daughters would perish!

Ning Wuya seemed to sense something and shifted his gaze to where Shangguan Si was, staring emphatically at the sisters for a moment before slowly withdrawing his gaze.

Looking at Qin Xuan before him, he said coldly from on high, "You came for revenge, but in my eyes, you are just a joke!"

"You can kill Chen Yuan, and you can take action against other Aristocratic Families, but you cannot stop me from taking concubines."

"You caused me to lose a concubine. After this Dragon Blood Secret Realm, that pair of sisters from the Shangguan Family will be added to make up the number and enter my Ning Prince Mansion!"

Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes.

He thought to himself, this Ning Wuya is really fucking arrogant.

However, it also saves him from having to investigate further and throw evidence in his face.

This guy has already admitted it, so just killing him is enough.

"I wonder if the Double-Pupil Woman has noticed this place; it's time for me to take a stand."

As Qin Xuan pondered, his face immediately filled with anger.

Disregarding the prestige of the Ning Prince Mansion, he glared at Ning Wuya and pronounced, "Ning Wuya, you killed my Thunder Prison Peak Chief Senior Brother, and you even dared to try to insult his Family. As a True Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak, I hold the saint-beating whip and can act on behalf of Thunder Prison Peak to enforce the law."

"Today, I will execute you here to comfort the spirit of Senior Brother Shangguan in heaven!"

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Qin Xuan raised his hand and offered up the ancient prison-suppressing tower.

Before it could even fly out, from the special seating area, golden chains came rushing over, covering the sky and earth.

Inside the small tower, Leng Li reminded, "This is a sealing method of the Peak Saint King Realm. Let me take action, otherwise, the small tower will be sealed!"

Qin Xuan pondered for a moment, "Do not expose yourself for now!"

Leng Li was already submissive to Qin Xuan and did not resist, allowing the Peak Saint King Realm to Seal the ancient prison-suppressing tower.

When Qin Xuan held the heavenly desolation halberd, those golden chains appeared again.

And sealed the heavenly desolation halberd again.

From the special seating area, a magnificent voice sounded, "In this battle, neither side may use the power of Sacred Artifacts."

Ning Wuya was confident and in control.

Everything was within his expectations.

He only appeared because he was prepared.

Otherwise, without absolute certainty, he would not have confronted the two Sacred Artifacts.

Watching Qin Xuan, the smile on the corner of Ning Wuya's mouth became even more rampant.

Rampant to the point of being a bit insane.

"Qin Xuan, compared to me, you are like the light of a grain of rice before the radiance of the bright moon. Without the small tower, without the heavenly desolation halberd, in my eyes, you are just an ant!"

"Wrong, I should say you are a homeless, stray ant."

"Father doesn't love you, mother doesn't care for you, younger brother doesn't respect you, and even your clansmen can't wait to watch you die."

"You living in this world is just a joke!"

The muscles at the corner of Ning Wuya's mouth twitched wildly, and his smile became even more chilling.

His personality had changed drastically since the mutation of the transplanted Innate Nether Eyes.

He pointed to the ground in front of him and said coldly, "Now come over and kneel for me, like a servant of my Ning Prince Mansion, and lick the mud off my shoe soles clean. Perhaps I will give you a chance to survive."

"I will make you my most loyal servant. Who knows, if I'm in the mood, I might even avenge you and take your beautiful Saintess mother as a concubine too!"

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, his lips trembling slightly. Staring at Ning Wuya, he said coldly, "You really fucking deserve to die!"

He tried hard to calm himself down, feeling it was not worth getting angry for Shangguan Ya.

But these words from Ning Wuya still caused him to lose his composure.

For the first time, killing intent surged wildly in his heart.

This killing intent was an instinctive reaction that exceeded his plan!

Ning Wuya seemed to enjoy this scene of bullying people. He became even more insane, bowing his head, his body trembling, and a chilling laughter came out, "Hehehe..."

It was as if there was a hole in his throat, and the laughter was leaking air.

This laughter made one's scalp tingle.

He raised his ink-colored pupils, the corners of his mouth curling into an exaggerated arc, and asked mockingly, "Qin Xuan, you don't think you can still leave the Ziyang Imperial Capital alive, do you?"

"What are your trump cards? Yaochi Sacred Land, the Holy Master of Yaochi?"

"From the moment you arrived in the Imperial Capital, the Yaochi Sacred Land has already sealed its mountains, not allowing anyone in the Saint King Realm to leave. Your Master, and your grandfather, cannot rush here to save you."

"Or, in your eyes, can Senior Sister Ziyuan save you?"

"Hahaha, your thoughts are truly naive to the point of stupidity. Since you parted with Senior Sister Ziyuan three days ago, she has already been imprisoned in the Saint Doctor's mansion!"

"You have no way out."

"I will crush your bones inch by inch, I will cut off your head and display it in my room."

"I will let you witness with your own eyes the scene of me favoring the sisters of the Shangguan Family, and favoring your Saintess mother!"