"How can this be?" Tang Xingchen repeated Old Tang Doo's words in disbelief as he watched the battle.
He had said that Qin Hao couldn't handle the Sovereign's Descent.
Reality had proven that the Sovereign's Descent was completely suppressed by Qin Hao's swordsmanship!
In the second battle, he had also said that Qin Hao couldn't handle it. He believed that the Xiliang Pavilion Master would suffer a crushing defeat. After all, his adopted brother's Guqin Soul had appeared and played the Battle Against the Heavens. The level of the Sovereign's Descent's Descent was even higher.
But to everyone's surprise … Not only was Chang Heluo defeated, he was even beaten up by Qin Hao!
This scene also surprised the disciples of the various sects. They had previously guessed that it would be very difficult for Qin Hao to be evenly matched with Changhe Lo.
That's right, the two of them weren't evenly matched this time. Instead, they were being crushed. Changhe Lo was being crushed by Qin Hao!
"How can a mere third-level Yuan Venerate be so strong?" Xuanyuan Feng, who was standing at the back, couldn't remain calm.
This kid, who was a top-notch prodigy of the Nanao Xuanyuan Royal Family, was actually trembling at the moment and looking anxious and flustered.
He had only been surprised that Qin Hao had defeated Tang Xingchen with a single punch.
However, Changhe Lo had been suppressed in both battles.
In the second battle, Changhe Lo's performance could already be considered outstanding. The combination of his Guqin Soul and the Battle Song had been terrifying.
However, Qin Hao was even stronger than Changhe Lo. His control of the Fire Soul was exquisite to the extreme.
Xuanyuan Feng no longer had the same arrogance as he had when facing Xuanyuan Wuji.
He was starting to feel a little timid. He didn't want to face Qin Hao again. He regretted it!
Based on Changhe Lo's current performance, his opponent's strength wasn't inferior to his.
Even so, he was still being beaten back by Qin Hao.
On the field, the beast tide was defeated and the fire grew stronger and stronger. The surging sea of fire had already swallowed half of the arena and was steadily pressing in the direction of Changhe Lo.
The space in which Chang Heluo could unleash his power was shrinking.
Zither, zither, zither …
He raised the pitch of his zither again. Obviously, he felt a great threat from Qin Hao. If he couldn't turn the situation around quickly, he might lose!
Changhe Lo suddenly stood up from the ground. His murderous intent surged. The Guqin Spirit beneath him floated up. He pressed his palms on the strings of the Guqin and plucked it at an even faster speed. A terrifying melody gathered into a huge storm and howled on the stage.
Apart from that, sound waves swept through the void, and a translucent sun was born. It hung high in the sky like a scorching sun, emitting endless radiance.
Beside the blazing sun, a crescent moon was born at the same time. The music formed an endless galaxy, surrounding the sun and the crescent moon in the middle.
Rustle …
The sound of the Guqin filled the air as if it had changed the climate of the Southern Region. The arena was cold and snowflakes formed by the music notes fell.
Then, surging rivers, towering mountains, lush ancient forests, and an all-encompassing Greater Thousand Worlds appeared in front of everyone's eyes amidst the battle music. It was a sight to behold.
Changhe Lo's music had evolved into an all-encompassing universe.
"Amazing!"
"With such talent, the Music Palace will probably cease to exist in a few decades!"
"Even if it exists, with Changhe Lo blocking it, it'll probably never be able to rise!"
Many of the elders were really shocked this time. With such talent, it was obvious that everyone had underestimated Changhe Lo's ability.
This person had probably surpassed the category of the top geniuses in the Southern Region and was beginning to strive for the position of Shou Wuque and Yue Qianyang.
On the side, the Supreme Elder of the Music Palace had an extremely ugly expression. The music had transformed into an all-encompassing universe. In the Music Palace, there was really no disciple who could compare to Changhe Lo. This was tantamount to slapping the Music Palace in the face.
As the supreme Music Palace of the Southern Region, none of their disciples were a match for Changhe Lo of the Spiritual Beast Sect.
In a hundred years, when the descendants of the Southern Region mentioned the leader of the Music Palace, the first person they would think of would be Changhe Lo, not the Music Palace.
What a disgrace!
"What is the battle of the heavens?
This is the profound meaning of the battle music. Let's see how you deal with it. Go! "Changhe Lo's expression was tense. His five fingers pulled the strings, and his strong fingers loosened.
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! Several fierce sound waves swept up the universe around him. Storms, snow, the sun, the moon, the endless galaxy, mountains, and rivers all rushed toward the sea of fire on the opposite shore. This majestic momentum seemed to communicate with the power of the Heavenly Path. It was incomparably terrifying.
"You are indeed a talent, but unfortunately, you met me.
You caused the heavens to attack, so I will return the favor with a grand scene of burning the world! "
After Qin Hao finished speaking, the sea of fire in front of him burned fiercely. The flames quickly rose to a height of hundreds of feet, wanting to drown the universe.
Then, endless Mental Energy turned into thousands of strands and merged into the sea of fire. Each strand represented a Will of All Creation. Everyone was shocked to see a storm of fire fly out of the sea of fire.
Soon after, an even more vivid and terrifying Grand Sun was born. Around the Grand Sun, there were galaxies, giant flaming mountains, and rivers of lava. Luo Neng played the zither, and the myriad of phenomena in the heavens could be seen. Qin Hao could also use the flames to evolve.
What was more rare was that even the Will of Ice and Snow was created.
In the space behind the storm of fire, countless flaming snowflakes fell and rustled.
Although Qin Hao was using fire to gather snow, the snow did not have the slightest bit of temperature, let alone scorching hot.
Everyone could feel that the space of the flaming snowflakes was extremely cold.
The Pavilion Master of Xi Liang used fire to release the opposite coldness. Such a fire control technique was simply …
Old Meng was completely stunned. He could no longer find any beautiful words to describe Qin Hao at this moment.
Even the Vice Palace Master of the Sacred Palace, Yang Tai, was extremely surprised. His eyes were filled with unconcealable excitement and excitement. If it weren't for his identity, he would have run up to Qin Hao, grabbed his hand, and asked affectionately, "Are you willing to be Old Man's disciple?"
Yue Qianyang naturally saw this subtle change in attitude. He subconsciously clenched his fists, and a strong sense of threat rose in his heart.
Not only was Qin Hao's Soul Fire high, but his ability to control fire was also unimaginably strong.
If Yang Tai really ran over and pulled Qin Hao into the Sacred Palace, he could indeed threaten his position as the Son of Saint.
At this moment, Yue Qianyang's eyes flashed with a flash of decisive killing intent.
On the stage, the two of them were performing the Ten Thousand Heavens together.
The difference was that Qin Hao's Ten Thousand Heavens were all filled with the power of fire.
Then, the two Heavens began an intense confrontation. Everyone felt as if they were watching a battle between gods. The result was that the music storm was extinguished when it met the fire, the towering mountain range was melted when it met the fire, and the thousands of rivers were swallowed by the lava river. Even the ice and snow melted in the flaming snowflakes.
Changhe Lo was completely defeated!
Puff!
Changhe Lo spat out a mouthful of blood. He had over-stimulated his Guqin Spirit, and his soul power was suppressed by Qin Hao's Red Lotus. His face was pale and he staggered back. However, he still did not stop playing.
His five fingers clasped the Guqin, and his face became crazy and ferocious. There was no longer any trace of nobility. His fingers loosened, and five powerful sound waves shot out, penetrating the void and directly descending on Qin Hao's body. They turned into five huge scythe-shaped sound blades, and coldly slashed down.
At this moment, the huge sound blades split open the sea of fire and descended on Qin Hao's body.
However, an even more vast crimson flame shot up from Qin Hao's body. With a sharp whistle, it smashed all the sound blades that were slashing down towards him into smithereens.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. I'll send you five as well!" Qin Hao said. With a thought, he used his Spiritual Power to communicate with the Soul Fire.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Changhe Lo's expression changed. He waved his ten fingers and played a crazy sound wave, trying to block the falling flame blades.
However, there was no way he could block it. The Red Lotus Flame Blade sliced through his sound waves and hit Chang Heluo. At that moment, a scream that sent chills down everyone's spine rang out from the stage. Chang Heluo's white clothes were torn apart as he appeared in front of everyone with disheveled hair.
Five huge bloody wounds appeared on his body. One of them was on his face, making him look extremely miserable.
However, Qin Hao controlled his strength very well. He only made his opponent look bad, and did not kill him.
Otherwise, with the might of the Red Lotus Tyrannical Fire, how could Chang Heluo still be alive?
Even so, Chang Heluo's pride had suffered an unprecedented blow and devastation.
"If you had gone down just now, you wouldn't have learned your lesson!" Qin Hao said in a calm tone, as if he had done something insignificant.
This kind of tone was undoubtedly the most hurtful. If Changhe Lo's Taoist heart was not strong, and he was one of the top geniuses in the Southern Region, he would have fainted on the spot.
He barely held on. However, the faces of the disciples of the various sects were extremely ugly. If even Changhe Lo was defeated, who in the Southern Region could defeat Qin Hao? Did they have to let Shou Wuque and Yue Qianyang fight?
It was a great humiliation for them to fight against others!
"Changhe Lo, are you a good-for-nothing?" Yue Qianyang exploded. His voice was abrupt, and the anger in it was undisguised.
If he really fought, wouldn't it mean that Qin Hao had the qualifications to be on par with him?
Other than Shou Wuque, Yue Qianyang would not tolerate the existence of a second outstanding person, and he would not admit it.
"Ah …" Changhe Lo let out an extreme howl. His vitality forced into his abdomen, and he sprayed a mouthful of his heart's essence blood on his Guqin Spirit. His Guqin Spirit immediately released a terrifying light with a faint golden color.
Golden color represented the Monarch Grade!
The level-eight Yuan Venerate Changhe Lo had forced out his heart's essence blood. Clearly, he had been provoked by Yue Qianyang's "good-for-nothing" remark and was ready to unleash a killing move on Qin Hao.
Sure enough, in the next second, his ten fingers covered the strings of his Guqin once again. Before the power of his essence blood dissipated, he played a terrifying sound wave that made one's heart palpitate. The sound wave was extremely ear-piercing and oppressive. It was clearly boundless.
Then, everyone saw that in front of the sea of flames that had almost completely engulfed the arena, the terrifying sound wave condensed into a towering Ancient God. This Ancient God's body was incomparably tall, as if a deity had descended.
Then, the Ancient God punched the sea of flames. The wind generated by the punch was like a storm, causing the sea of flames to retreat instantly.
"Lesser Monarch Grade!" Qin Hao had a grave look on his face.