Clap!
Clap!
Yuwen Ye clapped his hands as he walked out. "With only one person, you have forced all six million of my men to not step forward.
No wonder you are the top student of Chi Yang. My son being defeated by you is not a shame at all! "
The reason why Yuwen Ye did not do anything, and even ignored Yuwen Lang's death, was that he was observing Qin Hao's power in the dark.
Especially that one thousand beams of sword qi, which Yuwen Ye had to treat seriously.
And now, he had figured it out.
"Your cultivation should be around the six-star Mortal Saint level, no more than eight-star."
Yuwen Ye sneered.
"What?
Six-star Mortal Saint? "
"No wonder we could not even block one attack from him!"
"So he is this powerful!"
These words shocked all the warriors of the Yuwen family.
From the looks of it, Qin Hao had only spent a couple of months from killing Yuwen Huai to becoming a six-star Mortal Saint.
His speed of growth was monstrous!
Qin Shilong clutched his chest as he was so shocked that he could hardly breathe.
Was this really his grandson?
When Qin Hao was still in the Qin Clan, he was a piece of trash in the eyes of all the clansmen. Even the maids and servants in the mansion didn't put him in their eyes. The entire East Courtyard was ruined and desolate.
Ever since Xiao Han used his own body to save Qin Hao … no one could stop him from rising.
And now, in just a couple of months, he had reached the Saint level.
Before, the Jiang Country did not even have a Yuan Zong, but his grandson was already a Saint level warrior.
Besides being shocked, Qin Shilong was also full of pride.
He had brought honor to his ancestors. If his ancestors knew about this, they would be so excited that they would climb out of their coffins.
"However, with your weak cultivation, in my eyes, you are still like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. It is no different from seeking death!"
Yuwen Ye continued. His voice was full of disdain for Qin Hao, and he was full of confidence.
He had this confidence because he was a Profound Saint who was above the Mortal Saint level.
"Yuwen Huai's father … Yuwen Ye?"
Qin Hao said with a low voice.
"Yes, that's right!"
Yuwen Ye nodded arrogantly.
Creak!
Qin Hao clenched his fists tightly. His hair began to flutter behind his head, and his eyes became sharper.
This man was the instigator of the war. He was the executioner who made the soldiers of Daqin Prefecture bleed like a river.
Hai Dafu's injury, Old Six's revenge, and Senior Drunkard's broken arms were all because of him.
"Qin Hao, you're about to die, and you still dare to glare at General Yuwen Ye?
Who gave you the courage? "
At this time, Wu Yingxiong stood up, trembling uncontrollably. He mustered up the courage to point at Qin Hao and bellowed.
So what if Qin Hao was strong?
Could he be stronger than the invincible General Yuwen Ye?
"Why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake, destroy your own cultivation, and then let your entire family wear mourning clothes for Yuwen Huai!"
"When you wear mourning clothes, don't forget to cry 'Ancestor Wu Zhentao' three times, to comfort my son's soul in heaven!"
The more Wu Yingxiong talked, the more excited he got. In the end, he started to jump up and down in front of Qin Hao.
"You want me to destroy my own cultivation?
You want my entire family to wear mourning clothes for Yuwen Huai? "
Qin Hao reached out his hand and sucked Wu Yingxiong toward him, grabbing his neck. Wu Yingxiong's face and ears turned red, and he almost couldn't breathe.
Qin Hao's eyes were filled with a bloody light. He leaned close to Wu Yingxiong's face and said, "I forgot to tell you one thing. Everyone who asked me to kneel down is dead!"
Creak!
With a push of his hand, he broke Wu Yingxiong's neck right in front of Yuwen Ye. The Beiwu Emperor had died.
"His majesty is dead!"
The soldiers of the Beiwu Country were in a mess.
Those warriors instinctively hurried to hide behind Yuwen Ye as well, as they were afraid that Qin Hao would suck them in the next second.
"Little b * stard! You are looking down on me!"
Yuwen Ye, who had not made a move since the beginning, slowly took out his battle sword.
It was a very heavy sword, with a row of teeth marks on the back of the sword. It looked like the teeth of a shark, giving out a vicious vibe. God knew how many people's blood it had tasted.
"In fact, I am not looking down on you at all!"
To this, Qin Hao answered coldly.
"Very well!"
Yuwen Ye was so angry that he started to laugh. He glanced at the floating ship in the valley, and a flash of greed appeared in his eyes, "Your flying magical item is not bad. After I kill you, I will gladly take it."
Qin Hao had not only sent himself here, but also brought him a treasure. How generous!
"You want to take my flying magical item? Try it!"
After Qin Hao finished talking, his body slowly floated up into the sky. The shining orange halo was getting brighter and brighter.
Yuwen Ye did the same. He held the huge tooth sword in his hand and followed Qin Hao up into the sky.
Both of them knew very well that the normal soldiers down there, and even the Saint level warriors, would not be able to handle the aftermath of their battle.
No matter if it was the soldiers of Daqin Prefecture or the troops of the Yuwen family, moving the battle to the sky was the best choice.
"Hao 'er, be careful!"
"Grandson …"
Qin Shilong and the Head Elder of the Tang Family raised their heads, looking worried.
"Don't worry, elders. That Yuwen Ye is not enough for my brother to practice with … Now, let us have some fun as well!"
As Qin Hao was fighting Yuwen Ye, Tsiogua looked at the row of warriors in front of him and crooked his finger.
Right then, Qi Daxiong's armor was still bleeding, which was why Tsiogua's eyes were extremely red.
Gulp!
Those warriors swallowed their saliva, feeling a bit scared.
"What are you afraid of?
He is just a kid! "
"We have been through a lot on the battlefield. Countless people have died under our blades. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Qin Hao is indeed powerful, but he is being held back by General Yuwen Ye.
Brothers, let's work together and destroy this kid! "
Immediately, someone yelled, suggesting that all the warriors work together to attack Tsiogua.
In fact, that was exactly what they did. All of them roared and charged forward like thunder.
"Roar!"
However, right after that, an even more majestic roar was heard. It was like a muffled thunder rumbling in the valley.
Tsiogua's body suddenly grew taller. Two meters, three meters, four meters, five meters …
His muscles bulged, his thighs were like pillars, and his arms were even thicker than those warriors' waists.
Shoo!
Shoo! Two fangs came out of his mouth, and a sharp horn appeared on top of Tsiogua's head.
In just a short moment, the kid that those warriors were talking about had turned into a ferocious giant.
In the next second, screams and cries were heard in the valley.
…
High up in the sky!
Three thousand meters!
Two figures stood facing each other with swords in their hands. Floating clouds were floating around them.
On their backs, a pair of transparent Yuan wings were waving at the same time. At first glance, Qin Hao and Yuwen Ye looked like two gods.
Almost as soon as Tsiogua made his move, they made their moves as well.
Their Yuan wings suddenly shone brightly, and their speed increased drastically. The two turned into afterimages as they slashed at each other.
Clank!
A heavy attack was heard.
Sparks were vibrating in the sky.
It was a direct attack.
After that, the two were both pushed back dozens of meters.
However, Qin Hao was pushed back even further, and the blood Qi in the palace started to boil.
Obviously, he was slightly weaker than his opponent in terms of power.