Asura Mad Emperor

The Earth Fiend Red Ox transformed once again. A giant fierce ox materialized in the void, stomping down, causing the ground to tremble and the heavens and Earth to change colors.

The Sky Red Demon Sparrow coalesced out of thin air, flapping its wings, generating a Dao Magic storm as it extended its claws, descending upon Qinchuan Town with oppressive force. The remaining few masked figures each released their power, their auras rainbow-like.

Xia Yuanman and You Canghai glanced at each other, their eyes conveying different messages; they both understood what the other was thinking.

They had not expected Qinchuan to possess such talent. Nine people had surrounded him, their realms higher than his, yet he had managed to slay one of them.

If allowed to grow, his talent would inevitably become a major problem for Tianshui Sect and Yangyan Holy Land in the future. Since they had already offended him today, the only option was to eliminate this potential threat in the crib.

With that thought, the two of them moved forward, activating their Divine Skills, striking towards the top of Qinchuan's head.

"Boom!"

Qinchuan was battling the remaining eight all by himself. The Heavenly Metamorphosis Inkstone and Thunder Pool roiled violently, as if the Spring and Autumn Brush was writing and causing the sea to flow backwards and mountains to collapse, combined with the Killing Formation formed from the fourteen Prayer Beads and the Divine Skills of the nine cultivators, all clashing together.

The fierce contest between them unleashed terrifying spatial fluctuations.

Astonishing sounds shook the heavens and Earth, roars of various beasts, and the trembling of Magical Treasures resonated across the world.

The battle between Qinchuan and the nine shook all those in the vicinity; more and more Martial Artists within the city became fixated on this mighty conflict.

Brilliant lights shone dazzlingly, with continuous explosions one after another. The Holy Light Dao Method danced in the sky, streams of light spun around, painting the azure sky as bright as day.

Their Dao methods were splendid. At that moment, the tinkling of bells suddenly sounded from afar, followed by an annoying squeaky voice: "Hehe, such a grand event can't possibly miss me, Baili Ghost from the Hundred Ghosts Sect!"

In the next moment, a fierce wind blew, and ghosts emerged from the underground, extending their sharp claws, swooping toward the battlefield, stirring up sand and stones as a night parade of a hundred ghosts ensued.

"What! Another Dao Palace powerhouse has arrived!" Everyone was able to see that the newcomer was none other than Baili Ghost from the Hundred Ghosts Sect, who had also broken through the constraints of the Spirit Martial Realm to become a Dao Palace Realm cultivator.

"Kid, you insulted my Hundred Ghosts Sect and belittled me, Baili Ghost. I have long wanted to tear you to pieces!"

Qinchuan was fighting alone against eight, maintaining a delicate balance. Without using external forces like the Heaven Devouring Cauldron and Emperor Soul, and solely relying on the Physical Body of the Innate Body along with the inherent protective powers of the Spring and Autumn Brush and the Heavenly Metamorphosis Inkstone, he was just able to fend off the group.

Now, with the addition of Baili Ghost, whose strength might be low yet he became the key point to break that balance.

Ultimately, after a terrifying roar, Qinchuan's figure was sent flying, struck towards the end of the road.

The mysterious masked figures and nine others, like Xia Yuanman, fared no better. Their bones seemed to break inch by inch, with dreadful wounds on their bodies from which blood seeped out, staining their robes with their own blood.

In their fight with Qinchuan, their Physical Bodies were torn open by the formidable Innate Body, revealing fearsome wounds that were shocking and horrific.

"Chase! Don't let that kid get away!"

The group knew that with the horrific strength demonstrated by Qinchuan, he would not fall so easily. "The Six-Eyed Demon Rat whispered sharply.

The group propelled their movement techniques, chasing down the ancient road.

Spectators at a distance also started moving, not wanting to miss the outcome of this great battle as they followed towards the end of the ancient road.

"Alone with the power of the Spirit Martial Realm, he faced off against nine Great Dao Palace powerhouses, killing one while also giving the remaining eight a fierce fight. If he grows, he will surely become an imposing character like a Great Emperor," the onlookers commented as they followed behind, already overwhelmed by Qinchuan's display of skill.

Even the martial artist who had just said that Qinchuan was merely looking to gain a reputation by taking on the Eight Great Dao Palaces by himself was tense, and said with trepidation, "If the saint heirs of the Solar Flare Sacred Ground and the Tianshui Sect hadn't intervened, perhaps he truly could have defeated the people from Netherworld Hall."

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"Too bad, with so many Dao Palace experts working together to overpower him, he won't survive!" a martial artist shook his head and sighed.

Qinchuan was sent flying by nine people, and everyone no longer felt he could continue to resist so many Dao Palace experts.

"Quick, follow him, maybe at the end of his rope, that kid could still kill two more from Netherworld Hall."

Everyone chased to the end of the ancient road, not knowing how far they had pursued, when finally Qinchuan's figure emerged.

Qinchuan's body was stained red with blood, facing the siege of eight Great Dao Palace experts, even without the support of Emperor Soul, he had suffered extremely serious injuries.

But his body stood tall, perched atop a gigantic stone sculpture, which was a statue of a colossal mastiff. He stood on the head of the mastiff, his long hair fluttering, his figure erect.

Not far in front of him stood three more stone sculptures, which were none other than Chi Zhen, a mystical black monstrosity, and a Golden Spirit Hundred Serpent coiling its body. And atop the heads of these three beasts stood three figures, none other than Ling Xian'er and her two companions.

"These three are also Dao Palace experts, perhaps they really could help this kid escape!"

The martial artists suddenly recalled how just before, Ling Xian'er and the others had stepped in to intercept Xia Yuanba and others, displaying the aura of Dao Palace experts.

"Can these three save Qinchuan?" The crowd was full of doubts, but what they didn't know was that Qinchuan had never intended to involve Ling Xian'er and her companions from the very beginning.

"Qinchuan, you brat, even if you could ascend to the heavens or bury yourself underground, you won't escape today." The man with the bull mask yelled angrily from afar.

But before his words had finished, Xia Yuanman and You Canghai suddenly cried out in shock.

"Yuanba!"

"Cang Shui!"

The crowd rushed over and then saw three corpses—in a disarrayed heap before the four colossal mystical beast sculptures—Xia Yuanba, You Cangshui, and the youth from Tianshui Sect named Liu Miao, all evidently slain.

"You—"

"You—"

"You dare to kill my brother!"

Xia Yuanman and You Canghai bellowed in unison, their voices filled with rage and sorrow.

"Hmph, you despicable and shameless lot, you allow so many of you to attack my big brother alone, but won't allow me to kill a few of you?"

After spending several months together, the three had wholeheartedly sided with Qinchuan. Ji Huo'er, lively and spirited, blinked her eyes and pouted in dissatisfaction.

"If big brother hadn't forbidden us from intervening, I would have liked to teach you a lesson myself." Having said that, she waved her little fist, retorting from afar.

"Good! Good! Good! A fine showing from Thousand Fox Mountain, and a fine showing from Qinchuan! Today, none of you will escape, everyone here will join Cang Shui in death!" You Canghai's voice was cold as frost formed around him.

At that moment, Qinchuan, who was standing atop the mystical beast's head, suddenly spoke up.

"Heh, I've been waiting for you all for a long time. Since you're here, come on up together, I'll send you all off on your journey!"

Qinchuan stood alone, exceedingly calm, standing proud, looking over the Eight Desolates with an unrivaled confidence and dominance. It seemed as if he was not facing nine Dao Palace experts, but merely ordinary people.