Below Hai Dafu and Jin Yuxuan, the guards of the remaining ten councilors ran away in an instant. They were completely out of control.
The faces of the ten councilors started to sweat nervously as they quickly moved closer to Qin Hao's position.
If they were unlucky enough to encounter any of the three races, even a trashy Yuan Master or Yuan Gathering Martialist would be able to kill them all.
Qin Hao was the only martialist left.
"Young Master Qin Hao, I have admired you for a long time!"
"You are so handsome!"
"Actually, I have long wanted to serve you like Chairman Hai and Vice-Chairman Jin!"
The ten adorable, yet pitiful fatties kept flattering Qin Hao. They were just short of swearing an oath to serve Qin Hao wholeheartedly.
Regarding this, Qin Hao silently gave Jin Yuxuan a thumbs up.
Jin Yuxuan looked pleased as he raised his head proudly at Hai Dafu.
Hai Dafu chuckled, raised his hand, and shook his head.
"Big Brother, we are going too!"
"Boss, I am going too!"
"Alliance Master, Han Man is going too!"
"Junior Brother Qin Hao, watch as I, Ye Wuhen, personally behead the heads of the three patriarchs!"
Tsiogua, Ye Shuihan, and the others were excited as they joined the battle in the sky.
Qin Hao did not say anything. Besides Han Man, Qin Hao was very assured about the strength of the others. It was difficult to meet a worthy opponent below the Yuan Venerate level. Even if they were caught in a chaotic battle, their ability to protect themselves was more than enough.
Han Man was not a fool either. He would not be so foolish as to challenge the patriarchs of the three races.
What Qin Hao had to do next was to break open the seal array in the pit beneath his feet.
At the moment, the elite troops of the two factions were exchanging fire in the sky far away. There was no need for words.
Dan Ge and the merchant union had to complete the mission assigned by Qin Hao.
They had to avenge the people of the three races who had died at the Yihong Auction House.
The two sides fought fiercely, not stopping until one of them was dead!
In an instant, the group of Dan Ge elders led by Yao Lao rushed into the crowd of the three clans. The tyrannical purple Yuan Qi wreaked havoc, and the people of the three clans who were affected directly exploded, turning into a rain of blood. Their internal organs and limbs fell to the ground one after another.
However, Yao Lao's reckless behavior did not last for more than two breaths before he was stopped by a middle-aged man in black.
The two of them hovered opposite each other, ignoring the chaotic battle around them and coldly staring at each other.
This tall middle-aged man was the patriarch of the Ximen Family. He had a peak fifth-level Yuan Venerate cultivation and a layer of purple flames flickered around his body. His face was filled with righteous indignation and his lips were purple as he pointed at Yao Lao and bellowed, "Why?"
Patriarch Ximen couldn't understand why Dan Ge and the Merchant Alliance would slaughter the three races like this.
"Is it enough for the Qin people?"
Yao Lao replied coldly as his hands quickly formed a series of hand seals in front of him.
They were both Yuan Venerates. Even though his opponent was one cultivation level lower than him, Yao Lao didn't dare be careless and used his full strength right from the start.
After all, every Yuan Venerate martialist wasn't that easy to kill. Yuan Venerates already had a preliminary spirit consciousness.
Even if their physical body was destroyed, their spirit consciousness could still survive. If they escaped, there would be endless trouble in the future.
"He he … That's enough!"
Patriarch Ximen smirked as he instantly understood the reason. In that case, they could only fight.
He extended his thick palm to the side and grasped a nine-foot long blade in the void. Then, he viciously slashed at Yao Lao. The blade-light blossomed and whistled. The blade-qi wreaked havoc along the way, killing nearly a dozen Heavenly Saints of the three clans before it surged towards Zhen Caihua and the others.
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"Be careful!"
Upon seeing this, Dan Xuan swept out a ball of Yuan Qi and sent Zhen Caihua and a few other elders out of the area.
Zhen Caihua was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He secretly felt that he had been too close. Before he could thank Dan Xuan, he turned pale and screamed, "Deputy Pavilion Master!"
Dan Xuan, who had just sent Zhen Caihua and the others away, was greeted by a huge fist shadow. This fist shadow transformed into a purple fist that was as large as a water tank and imprinted itself on Dan Xuan's chest.
Dan Xuan's internal organs churned from this blow and he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, he forcefully swallowed it back down in the end.
His short figure stood straight and tall.
This seemingly powerful punch didn't even make Dan Xuan retreat by half a step.
"Not bad, a peak Level 7 Yuan Monarch. I really didn't expect that the three clans would actually have such an expert in this trashy wasteland.
However, it's a pity for you! "
Dan Xuan shook his head.
Then, he squinted his eyes and an unparalleled vigorous force, as if a sleeping lion had awoken, shot out from his chest. An even more turbulent purple flame aura erupted from his body.
This flame aura shook the surrounding space and shattered it like glass, causing the void to wail.
Naturally, the owner of the fist was also sent flying.
"A peak Yuan Venerate? How is this possible?"
This was a burly man in purple shorts. His upper body was bare and his face was extremely rugged. He was very tall and looked very fierce. There was a green dragon tattooed on his left pectoral muscle, a white tiger tattooed on his right pectoral muscle, and a roaring bison tattooed on his six-pack abs.
He was the patriarch of the Dugu Family and the one with the highest cultivation among the three patriarchs.
If he punched out unexpectedly, he would most likely hit Elder Traditional Chinese Medicine or Shen Tianfeng. That would definitely cost him dearly.
However, he was too unlucky to have picked a Dan Xuan, who looked weak but was actually a peak Yuan Venerate.
Dan Xuan was already half a step into the Yuan Venerate level.
Even the Yuan Venerate Tian Daluo, who had returned from the Northern Border's Beheading Moon Mansion and regarded Yao Lao and Shen Tianfeng as insignificant ants, had once praised Dan Xuan.
Therefore, the Dugu Family's patriarch was really unlucky.
At the same time, Patriarch Ximen's 100-feet-long blade-light also landed on Yao Lao's head.
Yao Lao's waving hands suddenly stopped. His beard fluttered as he pushed his hands forward and shouted, "Pills in all directions!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, countless illusory medicinal pellets shot out from between his hands, covering the sky and covering the earth as they randomly pierced through the air.
These illusory elixir pills were only the size of beans when they first left his hands. However, after flying out, they turned into huge boulders and solidified.
This was Yao Lao's signature move.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a series of explosions as the huge boulders collided with the blade-light. Amid the sparks, cracks gradually appeared on the blade-light before it shattered, disintegrated, and disappeared.
The huge elixir pills that filled the sky immediately bombarded many martialists of the three clans. Anyone who was hit would explode in the air.
Patriarch Ximen undoubtedly suffered the most attacks. About a dozen huge elixir pills smashed into his chest, causing him to spit out a big mouthful of blood.
"You old alchemist, I'll fight you to the death!"
Patriarch Ximen had already suffered serious injuries. He could not retreat, so he roared and raised his blade ferociously.
Regarding this, Yao Lao shook his head. The outcome was already decided.
Shen Tianfeng's opponent was Patriarch Huangpu, the eighth-grade Venerable alchemist who had poisoned Duantian Cliff's father and daughter.
Unlike Patriarch Ximen and Patriarch Dugu, Patriarch Huangpu was an old man.
"I have a divine elixir pill that can bring the dead back to life.
Sir, are you willing to accept it? "
The old man's face was calm as if the fight beside him had nothing to do with him. He stroked his beard and smiled at Shen Tianfeng.
"I'll … kill you with one sword!"
Shen Tianfeng patted himself on the back.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, a simple and unadorned longsword flew above his head. With a whoosh, the longsword that flew up unfurled like a fan, forming over a thousand sword lights that flickered in the air like fish scales. It was a spectacular sight.