Zhongqing released his perfect Celestial Wheel. His power of the Great Path was so strong that he could control the will of others to counterattack.
Qin Hao looked serious. He released his Celestial Wheel at the same time and the Seven Meridian Divine Patterns surrounded him. He had to be careful when facing an opponent like Zhongqing.
Boom!
Qin Hao held his palms up high as he circulated the Art of Endless Samsara in his body. His palms glowed with a purple divine light, which vaguely took the shape of a furnace. Qin Hao's palms glowed with a purple divine light.
As the blood flames approached him, they were all absorbed into the furnace. The furnace's shadow suddenly exploded with a layer of eerie dark red light. It looked extremely horrifying.
"Go."
Qin Hao's fist charged forward, and the furnace exploded. The Red Lotus Will of the Great Path was infused into the force of the punch, but a dragon's roar was heard. A divine dragon burning with bloody flames flew with the force of the punch, roaring and biting at Zhong Qing.
Zhongqing glanced at the mountain of swords above his head. The towering sword mountain was ready to attack. Tens of thousands of swords were buzzing and would pierce down at any time. He smiled faintly.
"Light and darkness intertwine. My heart is clear. All the laws of the universe will not disappear unless I am the one."
The divine light rippled with Zhongqing's body and circles of halos appeared under his feet. His steps were like an elegant dance. As he opened the folding fan in his hand for the second time, he covered his face. Suddenly, the shadow of a celestial mountain rose above his body. It grew taller and taller. Its appearance was very similar to the entire Chonghua 99 Levels of Heaven. The celestial mountain was filled with an endless ancient aura.
Roar!
The divine dragon roared and flew up. It crashed into the shadow of the celestial mountain. Suddenly, the dragon's shape collapsed and scattered into countless red lotus flames shooting in all directions.
Qin Hao looked up and pointed his sword downwards. His sword will resonated with the Ten Thousand Swords Celestial Mountain. In an instant, the inverted sword range fell straight down. Tens of thousands of swords shot out at the same time and pressed down on Zhongqing's head. However, because of the protection of the celestial mountain, the sword formation did not achieve the effect that Qin Hao expected.
Kacha!
The two mountains collided. One was upside down while the other stood proudly, and they pressed against each other. The friction between the two mountains caused an expanse of extremely intense divine radiance to arise. This scene caused the geniuses of the nine clans that were spectating to cheer endlessly, and they were extremely shocked in their hearts.
"Young Emperor Qing at the 98th level is indeed peerless."
Zhan Wu praised him, and Lou nodded his head. "Compared to the other members of the Nine Clans, Zhong Qing's reaction to the situation and his reaction to the opponent's moves was decisive and quick. I don't think it's because of experience, but because of his innate fighting talent."
Like the rest of the nine families, Zhong Qing rarely left the Zhong Hua God Realm, and the number of times he fought was limited. His own experience was also very shallow.
But even so, he was still able to grasp the overall situation and sense the minute details. This was very terrifying.
"Break!"
Qin Hao shouted. The seven meridians on his Tian Lun burst with dazzling divine radiance at the same time. His sword intent grew stronger as his divine intent grew stronger. His sword finger suddenly pressed down, and the sword mountain that was hanging upside down in the void condensed into a divine radiance that descended from the heavens. It sank into the celestial mountain inch by inch and tore it apart.
Following a loud crash, the celestial mountain finally couldn't withstand it anymore. The divine radiance shattered, and the ten thousand swords pierced through it.
"Young Emperor."
"Young Emperor."
In the spectator seats, Shao He, Goddess Shao Ya, Zheng Huan, and the others were all shocked.
Then, everyone saw a figure flying out from the ten thousand swords and hovering in the air. Zhong Qing's clothes were torn apart by the Sword Qi, but he was perfectly fine, and his divine intent didn't show any signs of weakening either.
"Exquisite sword art, filled with murderous intent. Your sword should have been infused with spatial godly energy, right?" Zhong Qing lowered his head and looked at the few holes on his clothes. He revealed a helpless expression.
"Young Emperor has good eyesight. Continue."
Qin Hao pulled his palms together, and a blood-red spear image condensed from the Red Lotus Tyrannical Flame, transforming into a flaming divine spear. Qin Hao's body rose into the air, and as the spear trembled, he thrust it straight at Zhong Qing's throat.
"This brat." God Lord Zhong Hua smiled.
The Dao of Fire, the Dao of Sword, the Dao of Space, and now the Dao of the Spear.
He really was omnipotent!
Yue Shen Tian raised a hand and stroked his white beard, a hint of admiration flashing through his eyes.
When Zhong Qing saw the spear image coming at him, his upper body leaned back slightly, and his body drifted backward. He waved the folding fan in his hand, thinking about how to block Qin Hao's spear and how to break through it.
But at this moment, an icy intent that seemed to be ten thousand years old swept over his body. His hand movements suddenly slowed down, and he felt his body stiffen.
What kind of Dao Intent was this?
Spear intent?
No!
It came with the spear intent, but it didn't belong to the spear intent, nor was it the Dao of Ice.
It was killing intent!
Intense and pure killing intent!
Zhong Qing's face revealed a hint of shock, and he coldly snorted. The seven meridians on his Heavenly Wheel of the Great Dao began to circulate in reverse, and he forcefully broke free of the stiffness.
And at this moment, Qin Hao's spear arrived, and as a strand of hair drifted down from Zhong Qing's face, the upper echelon members of the Nine Races all cried out in alarm.
"How dangerous."
Zhong Qing vigorously shook his folding fan, striking the spearhead and knocking Qin Hao's spear off course. Without realizing it, a small amount of sweat had seeped out of his forehead.
"The Dao of Slaughter."
Qin Hao explained. His eyes were exceptionally cold. His entire being seemed to be devoid of emotions, like a cold-blooded god of slaughter. It was not that he really wanted to kill Zhong Qing, but it was just how the Divine Path of Slaughter was. When the power of the Will of Dao was released, just the cold killing intent alone was enough to make people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You really don't want a son-in-law like this?" God Lord Zhong Hua looked at Yue Shen Tian.
The Dao of the Sword, the Great Dao of Space, the Dao of Slaughter, the Dao of Fire, the Dao of the Spear, and perhaps even more!
After exchanging blows several times, there were very few people in the Great Desolate Era who could leave several holes in his son's clothes and almost kill Zhong Qing with a single spear strike!
"Zhong Hua has no daughter of the first wife, right?"
Yue Shen Tian stroked his beard, his face unperturbed. Had Zhong Hua taken a liking to that brat and wanted to poach him into the Zhong Hua Race?
Alas, he only had one son!
"It's fine. I can use the Dao Spirit Art to give birth to another daughter, and after one thousand years, one hundred years is fine too. An Old Man with a young wife is quite fresh." God Lord Zhong Hua's smile grew stranger and stranger.
God Lord Yueliu looked at the two in surprise. If he didn't know that Zhong Hua and Yue Shen Tian were both True Exalts, he would never have imagined that they could say something so demeaning.
At this moment, as Qin Hao unleashed a completely different Dao Will and fused the Massacre Dao into his spear technique, Qing Shaojun was caught off guard. Their figures chased each other in the sky above the dojo. Beams of spear gleams flew, and Qing Shaojun, who was at the 98th tier, was gradually losing ground.
Of the Four God Daos of the Underworld, the Slaughter Dao was extremely special in the Great Desolate Era. Normally speaking, it was very difficult for people to get used to it for the first time, and Zhong Qing was no exception.
Seeing Qing Shaojun retreat again and again, the juniors of the nine races looked up and sighed. Truly, there was always a taller mountain, and there would always be someone stronger than the strong.
Zhong Qing's Divine Dao strength was already very frightening, but today, he encountered someone even sharper than him.
However, the juniors of the nine races understood that although Zhong Qing seemed to be in a sorry state, he was still in the process of getting used to it. After all, he had yet to use his Xiantian power. This was the true terror of the Zhong Hua Race, and also the greatest capital that allowed an Immortal King to stand tall in the Great Desolate Era.
Although that was the case, seeing Zhongqing being suppressed by Qin Hao, the upper echelons of the Nine Families still did not feel good. In their opinion, Zhongqing should be suppressing Qin Hao!
"The murderous nature of this Dao Intent can affect people's souls, and weaken the opponent's willpower and mentality of resistance."
Zhong Qing waved the white fan in his hand and activated his Wheel Light Divine Power, covering himself tightly to prevent Qin Hao's murderous intent from invading.
"Indeed, so Shaojun, you must be careful."
Qin Hao did not stop attacking. Each of the Four God Daos of the Underworld had its own unique profoundness. In fact, they were essentially no different from other Great Daos.
But because they were rare, they were more unique.
With a sweep of the Flaming Divine Spear, one of the seven God Meridians on Qin Hao's Wheel Light Divine Spear let out a ghastly white God Meridian that was wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. It turned into several skulls and swept towards Zhong Qing's Protective Divine Light.
Zhong Qing did not think much of it at first. However, when his Protective Divine Light came into contact with the light foam of the exploded skulls, a gust of chilly wind blew in his face, and a huge amount of dark power descended on him.
At this moment, Zhong Qing felt that the world around him seemed to have stopped. Many images involuntarily appeared in his mind. He was born with a delicate body and had never lacked anything since he was a child. Although the images in his mind were not terrifying, they were still things that made him uncomfortable when he was young. Therefore, Zhong Qing was still affected.
"One Spear … Seven Kills …"
Seizing the opportunity, Qin Hao decisively took advantage of Zhong Qing's Demonic Repellent to use his powerful unique skill. He thrust out his spear, and seven rays of sharp light shot out. It was as if seven spearheads were stabbing at Zhong Qing at the same time.
"Shaojun, be careful."
Someone outside the arena screamed.
Many of the elders of the nine clans stood up with a look of horror on their faces. They looked at the seven rays of spear light shooting towards Zhong Qing. In a blur, they felt that the seven rays of spear light were illusory, but they also felt as if they were real. It was hard to tell at the moment.
"Is Zhong Qing's strength limited to this?"
Qin Hao narrowed his eyes. As he thrust out his spear, he stared at Zhong Qing's lifeless eyes, paying attention to the changes in his emotions.
Qin Hao would be disappointed if Zhong Qing, who was at the 98th level, could not withstand the effects of the Ghost's Resentment Curse and the Spear of Seven Kills.
Whoosh!
The seven rays of spear light were reflected in Zhong Qing's eyes. Strangely, Zhong Qing's lifeless eyes recovered instantly, as if an extremely powerful force had woken him up.
Along with this, an extremely small ray of light suddenly flew out from his white fan. It looked like a golden shadow, but its shape could not be seen clearly. Even with Qin Hao's eyesight, he could not see it clearly.
Then, the Spear of Seven Kills disappeared. Even the Demonic Flame Blood Spear in Qin Hao's hand disappeared without a trace under the influence of an unknown Dao Will.
When his spear stabbed in front of Zhong Qing, his hands were empty. He could only stare blankly at Zhong Qing. It was especially awkward for a moment.
"That golden shadow, what is it?"
Qin Hao did not know, but at that moment, he felt a strong sense of danger. It was the same feeling he had when he met Jun Mo at the Floating Glass Field. His heart trembled uncontrollably, and his body trembled faintly.
"Finally, he took it out?"
Yue Shangqing slowly sat back down. Just now, he was also shocked. He thought that Zhong Qing would lose in front of Qin Hao's spear.
"The Primordial Power of the Zhong Hua Celestial Clan. Next, it will be even more interesting." Yue Yuanjin put his hands in his sleeves. From this moment on, the battle could be considered a real contest.
But he did not know how Qin Hao would face Zhong Qing, who was serious.