Asura Mad Emperor

Hearing Qinchuan's words, the disciples of the Sunset Sect let out a collective sneer, "You brat! Previously outside, Elder Hong died because of you, and now you dare to be so brazen and threaten us..."

However, before they could finish, the Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect rebuked them sharply.

"How does the Holy Maiden Ji Qingxia see this matter?"

The Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect looked towards Ji Qingxia of Red Daen Gate.

With a slight movement in her beautiful eyes, Ji Qingxia said to Qinchuan, "We could overlook your past conflicts and killing with the disciples of the Taixuan Sect, but as for this Jin Ling Tree, how about we share it?"

Qinchuan immediately sneered, "You think you're worthy of sharing something I've set my eyes on?"

"Allowing you to enter Myriad Spirit Garden to gather herbs was already a tremendous grace bestowed upon you!"

"I, Qinchuan, am taking this Jin Ling Tree. If you don't know what's good for you, I don't mind sending all of you on your way!"

As his words fell, Qinchuan's gaze suddenly turned cold, and then he immediately took action, ignoring the disciples of the Sunset Sect and Red Daen Gate. With the speed of lightning, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he swiftly struck down two true inheritors from Taixuan Sect.

The two true inheritors from the Taixuan Sect didn't even have time to react before they were killed on the spot by Qinchuan.

"To think that he fancies himself able to contend against all of us with the power of one man, he's insane!"

Someone exclaimed in shock.

"Kill him!"

Xiao Motian and the remaining disciples of the Taixuan Sect suddenly came to their senses and launched an all-out attack, surrounding Qinchuan intending to kill him.

However, their attacks were completely unable to land on Qinchuan.

All of their attacks seemed to be anticipated by Qinchuan, who easily avoided them with his composed movements. His strikes were clean and merciless, killing with every move.

It was clear that his cultivation realm was far below that of the disciples of the three sects.

But Qinchuan's control over power, his understanding of martial arts, and precise exploitation of vulnerabilities allowed him to disregard the difference in cultivation realm. Every strike of his peaked with focused power, flawlessly executed, and struck at the heart of vulnerabilities, invariably effective.

"His strength is astonishingly formidable; it's as if he can see through everyone's flaws; the Taixuan Sect's men are no match for him!"

"We must also take action, otherwise, once he wipes out the disciples of the Taixuan Sect, we might not be able to compete with him!"

The Saint Heir of the Sunset Sect made a snap decision, joining forces with the Holy Maiden of Red Daen Gate to charge at Qinchuan.

At the same time, the other disciples of the Sunset Sect and Red Daen Gate also launched their attacks.

Zhou Xi, Li Ran, and Wang Hao were also swept into the midst of battle.

"Courting death."

Seeing the disciples of the Sunset Sect and Red Daen Gate lashing out, a trace of killing intent emerged in Qinchuan's eyes.

A surge of intense killing aura burst forth like a tidal wave from Qinchuan's being.

That instantaneous killing intent caused the heavens and earth to change color.

A terrifyingly substantial wave of killing qi dyed the skies red.

In that instant, everyone felt a bone-chilling cold, fear evident in their eyes, as if Asura Purgatory had descended upon the world of mortals.

The hint of murderous intent inadvertently released by Qinchuan was too terrifying, instantly shattering the spirits of everyone present.

"Put put put!"

The Iron Blood Long Spear swept across, as Qinchuan descended like Asura.

Once he truly harbored the intent to kill, he bore no resemblance to his usual harmless and indifferent self. In a single thought, heaven and earth were overturned, blood rained down!

"Ah..."

In an instant, the disciples of the Taixuan Sect screamed miserably, their necks slashed by the Iron Blood Long Spear, and they kept dying in succession.

The Saint Heir of the Taixuan Sect, Xiao Motian, had already been terrified by the fleeting deadly aura Qinchuan displayed just moments before, his courage utterly shattered. By the time he regained his senses, the disciples of the Taixuan Sect had all perished, and Qinchuan's figure had already appeared before him, the Iron Blood Long Spear dripping with blood.

"I once set rules for the disciples of the Taixuan Sect and warned you, upon entering the Myriad Spirit Garden, you must not harm a single blade of grass or twig."

Qinchuan had already concealed the inadvertent deadly aura he had leaked out, and he spoke with an indifferent voice.

Xiao Motian's complexion turned deathly pale; trying to remain calm, he said, "You... you actually killed them all. Are you not afraid that my Taixuan Sect will seek revenge upon your Congyun Sect?"

"Pfft!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a flash of cold light streaked by, and the Iron Blood Long Spear decisively severed his neck.

A generation with a Divine King Body thus met a hasty end.

Qinchuan did not even glance at the corpse, but turned his head to scan the disciples of the Sunset Sect and the Red Daen Gate, who were now terrified out of their wits. Seeing that many of them had been driven insane by the brief burst of killing intent that had leaked from him, losing their minds to madness, he lost any interest in striking them down.
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"Collect their storage bags."

Qinchuan walked to the Jin Ling tree and commanded Zhou Xi, Li Ran, and Wang Hao from a distance.

Zhou Xi and the others were somewhat dazed. Hearing Qinchuan's words, they immediately came back to their senses and collected the storage bags of the Taixuan Sect disciples promptly, still shaken when they looked at Qinchuan.

"And theirs as well."

Qinchuan then pointed to the disciples of the Sunset Sect and the Red Daen Gate.

These disciples had been petrified, with some even driven mad by the killing intent, their minds shattered. Their storage bags were effortlessly collected by Zhou Xi and the others.

Picking up one of the storage bags, Qinchuan swept through it with his Divine Sense and saw that it had already gathered quite a collection of Heavenly Treasures Materials.

This saved him the trouble of having to search and harvest them one by one.

After collecting the bags, Qinchuan went to the Jin Ling tree and plucked all nine Spirit Fruits, then also picked the leaves.

These leaves were of no use to him, but they would be very useful for Qin Xiaoyu in the future.

"Let's go."

Having secured his loot, Qinchuan gave Zhou Xi and the others a glance, called out, and then continued towards the deeper parts of the dense forest.

His demeanor was calm and composed, reverting to his usual indifference as if that overwhelming, terrifying killing intent and the act of slaying all the Taixuan Sect disciples on the spot had not been his doing.

Zhou Xi, Li Ran, and Wang Hao followed behind Qinchuan in silence, feeling the air around them grow oppressively heavy and suffocating.

Qinchuan glanced back at the three and said lightly, "Is that all it takes to frighten you? With such fragile Dao Hearts, you cannot become strong."

Feeling the peaceful aura emanating from Qinchuan, the three finally relaxed slightly, the oppressive feeling in their hearts dissipating all at once.

"Brother Qin, you were really terrifying just now. I've never seen such intense killing intent, it was as if it turned the sky red..."

Li Ran and Wang Hao couldn't help but express their lingering fears.

"Were you scared too?"

Qinchuan gave a faint smile, glanced at Li Ran and Wang Hao, and then glanced at Zhou Xi.

Zhou Xi's face turned slightly red, refusing to admit, "Who was scared? I wasn't!"

"Are all women so contrary?"

Qinchuan glanced at Zhou Xi scornfully and said calmly, "Regardless, since you have chosen to follow me, you need to learn to adapt."

Zhou Xi watched Qinchuan's back, pursing her lips in silence.

What kind of terrible slaughter had he gone through to accumulate such a killing aura, soaked with so much blood?

And yet, he was clearly only sixteen. What had he experienced?