Asura Mad Emperor

Chapter 172: The Frog in the Well



"Brother Qin!"

Seeing Qinchuan walking out directly, Li Ran and Wang Hao were both startled and wanted to stop him.

But Qinchuan simply ignored them and walked straight towards the Jin Ling Tree with a leisurely stride as if he hadn't noticed the intense struggle between the three powers in the field.

Zhou Xi and the other two, seeing this, were secretly anxious but felt it was not appropriate to hide any longer and had to stiffen their nerves and follow.

As Qinchuan appeared, strolling casually straight towards the Jin Ling Tree, the disciples of the three sects who were fighting fiercely in the arena were suddenly taken aback. The clashing sounds of weapons gradually dwindled, and everyone was astonished at Qinchuan, who had suddenly entered the fray and indifferently walked towards the Jin Ling Tree.

After being stunned for a moment, the crowd only recovered their senses as Qinchuan approached the Jin Ling Tree.

"It's that guy from the Congyun Sect!"

Everyone immediately recognized Qinchuan.

After all, he had been incredibly flamboyant and arrogant outside the Wailing Valley, and a leading elder of the Sunset Sect had died because of him.

Moreover, when the Myriad Spirit Garden opened, Qinchuan had blocked its entrance and set the rules, showing no regard for the forces of the various sects, leaving a deep impression on the disciples.

Recognizing Qinchuan, and seeing that he was approaching the Jin Ling Tree to take advantage of the tumultuous struggle between their three parties, the disciples of the three sects instantly had a chill in their eyes, their killing intent surging.

"It's you! Humph, mere minnows from the Congyun Sect dare to fish in troubled waters and covet the opportunity of the Jin Ling Tree, courting death!"

Several of the nearest disciples immediately, unquestioningly, launched their weapons at Qinchuan.

"Clang!"

Zhou Xi, Li Ran, and Wang Hao promptly took action and repelled those disciples.

The disciples of the three surrounding sects immediately surged with killing intent, their eyes all shooting towards them.

Qinchuan remained unfazed, gave the disciples of the three sects a faint glance, and spoke with a casual authoritative tone, "Put away your killing intent, lest you lose your lives in vain!" Continue your adventure at empire

His tone was slightly cold.

Even Zhou Xi, who had followed, felt an inexplicable chill upon hearing Qinchuan's cold words.

As an Asura War God, Qinchuan had long since lost count of how many beings he had killed and how much blood he had spilt.

He was particularly sensitive to killing intent.

With his state of mind, he deemed ordinary ants beneath his notice.

However, if anyone dared to reveal killing intent toward him, to offend him, to challenge his dignity, he would show no mercy.

The disciples of the three sects, hearing Qinchuan's words, were inwardly shocked, feeling a sense of authority, pressure, and a chilling fear.

This made them all hesitant and doubtful for a moment.

However, they soon hardened their expressions, for Qinchuan had already reached the front of the Jin Ling Tree.

Dismissing the inexplicable sense of authority, pressure, and chill they had felt moments before as an illusion, the eyes of the disciples of the three sects once again became icy, their gazes on Qinchuan cold.

"Putting on airs! An ant dreaming to touch the Jin Ling Tree, die!"

The Saint Heir of the Taixuan Sect, Xiao Motian, snorted coldly, personally lunged forward, his longsword flickering with a cold light, slashing towards Qinchuan.

"You killed my Sunset Sect elder and you still dare show your face in front of us, kill him, avenge Elder Hong!"

Seeing Xiao Motian rush towards Qinchuan, the Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect instantly flashed a look of determination and equally sternly shouted, drawing his blade and charging forward.

It wasn't that he just wanted to suppress Qinchuan.

He was worried that Xiao Motian might take the Jin Ling Tree under the pretense of killing Qinchuan.

As for Qinchuan, merely a disciple of a declining sect, he wasn't even worth considering.

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The Holy Maiden of the Red Daen Gate, Ji Qingxia, with the Divine King Body, also had a glint in her phoenix eyes as she discerned the intentions of Xiao Motian and the Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect. Naturally, she wouldn't allow them to have their way and dashed out as well.

"Hmm?"

Seeing Xiao Motian, who had rushed up first, Qinchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "I previously mentioned that disciples of the Taixuan Sect who enter the Myriad Spirit Garden should just be tourists. If you touch a single blade of grass or tree here, I will cleanse you all completely!"

"To think I haven't even approached you for accountability yet, and you can't help but come seek death. Since that's the case, I'll take your life!"

Qinchuan's expression remained indifferent.

"Clang!"

In the midst of speaking, an Iron Blood Long Spear abruptly appeared in Qinchuan's hand, effortlessly deflecting Xiao Motian's incoming longsword.

"Utterly ridiculous, you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of this Saint Heir!"

Xiao Motian was slightly surprised that Qinchuan had neutralized his strike and upon hearing Qinchuan's words, his face turned cold.

Endowed with the bloodline of the ancient Divine King Body, he had been undefeated among his peers since his debut.

Yet now, with Qinchuan having a cultivation level far inferior to his, he dared to voice such haughty words in front of him, which immediately ignited his killing intent.

He showed no mercy, changing his sword technique and striking again.

"Riddled with flaws."

Qinchuan responded with ease, his Iron Blood Long Spear striking directly at the opponent's flaws, shattering his attack patterns one after another.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect also lunged forward, shocked to see Qinchuan repeatedly breaking Xiao Motian's offensive.

At the same time, seeing Xiao Motian being entangled by Qinchuan, he immediately shifted his gaze, planning to bypass the two and seize the Jin Ling Tree.

However, a long spear suddenly swept in horizontally, its momentum fierce. An astonishing scent of blood wafted from the Iron Blood Long Spear, along with a strong killing aura, causing the Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect's face to change instantly as he raised his weapon to block.

"Clang!"

A dull sound echoed as the Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect, who had reached the Seventh Layer of the Late Stage of the Meridian Opening Realm, was actually forced back by Qinchuan's spear.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Holy Maiden of the Red Daen Gate immediately revealed a look of astonishment in her beautiful eyes and quietly came to a halt.

Qinchuan shouldered his spear and turned his gaze to Xiao Motian, speaking in a calm tone, "The ancient Divine King Body, is merely so."

"How is this possible? His cultivation level is clearly only at the First Layer of the Meridian Opening Realm. How can he possess such tremendous strength?!"

The disciples from the three sects were stunned by this scene as they stared at Qinchuan, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Xiao Motian was also dramatically shaken. A mere First Layer of the Meridian Opening Realm had managed to remain so composed, consistently resolving his various attacks and striking directly at the flaws!

Hearing Qinchuan's words, he immediately narrowed his eyes, staring at Qinchuan with an icy expression, "I didn't expect to have underestimated you somewhat. You do have some skills. No wonder you dare to bluster in front of me. But do you really think that with your strength, you can contend with me?"

"Today, I shall let you, the frog at the bottom of the well, witness just how powerful the number-one-ranked Divine King Body among the ten King Bodies really is!"

"Kill!"

Xiao Motian suddenly shouted, and instead of using his sword, he fully stimulated the ancient Divine King Body. In an instant, his aura surged, divine light cascaded over him like a waterfall, shrouding his body akin to a War God. With fists and palm seals, he launched a ferocious assault on Qinchuan. His might was astonishing, even more terrifying than when he had previously crossed hands with the Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect and the Holy Maiden of the Red Daen Gate!

A dreadful aura, as well as a noble presence, radiated from him, as if a Divine King had descended into the world, deeply oppressing the disciples from the three sects present.

"He was actually holding back his true power earlier when fighting with us. He didn't fully unleash the true might of the ancient Divine King Body!"

"Is this the true might of the number-one-ranked Divine King Body among the ten King Bodies? My Divine King Body is feeling intense suppression…"

Feeling the terrifying aura erupting from Xiao Motian, both the Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect and the Holy Maiden of the Red Daen Gate were visibly shocked and distressed as their own constitutions were forcefully suppressed.

"Boom!"

The ground beneath Xiao Motian exploded into a crater as he shot forward like a bolt of lightning, his imposing aura staggering everyone present.

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