The skinny old man's foot was blocked by Qin Hao's left palm as he clasped the old man's foot.
Not only did this kick fail to send Qin Hao flying, but the thin and tall old man let out a blood-curdling scream as he hung in the air, unable to move.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Qin Hao held the sword in his right hand and pressed it against the short old man's head.
His left palm grabbed one of the old man's legs.
With the cultivation of a Heaven Sage, he had subdued two Yuan Kings.
This scene was forever imprinted in the bones of the Lingyun School disciples who were watching the battle. It was unforgettable.
"Xuanming Divine Palm!"
The Xuanming Elders felt a strong sense of humiliation. They took out their trump card and attacked Qin Hao at the same time. Their palms were surging with terrifying cold energy.
"Two dignified Yuan Monarchs only have this much ability?"
Qin Hao smiled coldly.
His left hand swung out and threw the skinny old man away.
His right leg left an afterimage and with a bang, it hit the short old man's face. The old man was dizzy and his left cheek was caved in. He flew out diagonally and landed heavily on the ground.
The two waves of cold Qi that were attacking Qin Hao were directly dissipated by the layer of flames emitted from Qin Hao's body. They no longer existed.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
"It's the power of the essence spirit!"
"This Heaven Sage brat is a super monster with an essence spirit!"
The Xuanming Elders wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and looked at each other. They saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"An essence spirit genius?"
"Our Sect Master is a super warrior with an essence spirit!"
"Is this real?
Who can tell me if I'm dreaming? "
The Lingyun School disciples were excited again.
"I understand, I finally understand why Grandfather wanted Qin Hao to be the Sect Master. Lingyun School can be saved, wuwu …"
When she saw the strange layer of flames on Qin Hao's body, Ling Xiaoxue covered her face and cried.
Liang Xiaoxi looked at the battle between Qin Hao and the Xuanming Elders as if she had lost her soul.
"Damn it, damn it … No matter what kind of bullshit essence spirit he is, both of you are Yuan Kings. Can't you beat a trash Heaven Sage?
Are you worthy of our master's training?
Quick, let me kill him! Kill him at all costs! "
Song Qingshu howled like a madman.
He clearly remembered that Qin Hao had said that he would die without a burial ground.
If Qin Hao did not die, it would be difficult for Song Qingshu to leave this place alive.
The Xuanming Elders showed extreme disgust at Song Qingshu's reprimand.
However, it was a fact that they were the retainers of the Song family's main bloodline.
The two of them looked at each other again and nodded, as if they had made an important decision.
"Activate the power of Yuan King, seal the skies!"
"Activate the power of Yuan King, seal the skies!"
The Xuanming Elders put their palms together. Then, a tsunami-like light wave spread out from their bodies and enveloped the Song family disciples and the Lingyun School disciples. The entire Lingyun School mountain was enclosed.
When a martial artist became a Yuan King, they would obtain a special ability called the Sky Suppression Technique.
After the Sky Restriction was released, within the area it covered, no matter if it was a living or dead object, they would all be restricted by the caster.
This was a natural advantage for the former.
After all, Qin Hao had not reached the Yuan King level and did not know the Sky Suppression Technique.
The Xuanming Elders used a double Sky Suppression Technique. The suppression on Qin Hao would be doubled.
"I feel like I can't move!"
"How can this be?"
"Is this the power of an Yuan King elite?"
The Lingyun School disciples were all affected by the Sky Suppression Technique and could not move freely. Despair filled their faces.
It was the same for Ling Xiaoxue.
No matter how strong Qin Hao was, even if he had a Yuan Spirit, he was still a Sky Sage. How could he resist the Xuanming Elders' Sky Suppression Technique?
Unless Qin Hao's cultivation level also reached the Yuan King level, he would be able to activate his Sky Suppression Technique and suppress the other party.
Looking at the current situation, that was not realistic.
"Ha ha ha! You are finished this time. Not only do I want that kid dead, but I also want everyone in the Lingyun School to die. This is the consequence of going against me, Song Qingshu. I want that old man Ling Quan to die with everlasting regret!"
Song Qingshu was overjoyed. Qin Hao was finally suppressed.
Then, it was time to massacre the Lingyun School.
Almost without the need for an order, Song Qingshu's seven or eight lackeys had already bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they charged towards the Soaring Cloud Sect disciples who were restrained and unable to move.
"Sorry, your naive thoughts will never come true!"
Qin Hao laughed again.
"You are about to die, yet you still dare to laugh. Kid, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
"It's no wonder that we, as Yuan Kings, feel such great pressure when fighting one-on-one. You are actually a martialist with a Yuan Spirit. The Fire Yuan Spirit naturally restrains the Sinister Cold Ice Palm that we cultivate. Unfortunately, you are not a Yuan King yet.
Therefore, you must die! "
"Why are you talking nonsense with him? Let him watch the people in the Sect get killed by the Song family. That will also resolve our hatred!"
The Xuanming Elders said to each other. They had lost a lot of face today.
Qin Hao shook his head in response.
Furthermore, he ignored the Sky Suppression Technique of the two elders. He opened his arms and shouted, "Domain!"
Buzz!
Under the Indestructible Samsara Technique, a red light wave suddenly spread out from Qin Hao's body and instantly covered the Sky Suppression Technique emitted by the Xuanming Elders.
When the red light wave spread out, Song Qingshu and the others, including the Xuanming Elders, suddenly realized that they could not move.
Naturally, the group of lackeys who had run toward the Lingyun School's disciples were instantly stuck in front of the other party. They raised their hands but could not hit him. They could only stare blankly, looking extremely awkward.
"How is this possible?"
If they had not been restricted by Qin Hao's domain, the Xuanming Elders would have jumped up in fright.
"This is … Could this be … Could it be that he is also …"
At this time, the tall, skinny elder looked at Qin Hao in fear and said something that others could not understand.
Actually, what he wanted to say was that Qin Hao was also a Yuan King?
After all, although the name was different, the effect of the domain was clearly the same as the Sky Suppression Technique. Furthermore, the suppression was much stronger than the Sky Suppression Technique.
This could only mean that Qin Hao was also a Yuan King, a Yuan King whose cultivation level was even higher than the Xuanming Elders'.
"The reason I didn't kill you is because I think that you are still useful. My Lingyun School lacks two outer sect deacons to run errands. Fortunately, I took a liking to you, so you are still alive!"
Qin Hao said to the two of them with a faint smile.
This meant that as long as the Xuanming Elders became outer sect deacons of the Lingyun School, they could live.
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"Kid, don't go too far. According to our status and cultivation level, we are qualified to be grand elders of Song Qingshu's branch family. However, in reality, he is not even worthy of serving us!"
"If you want to kill us, then kill us. Why do you have to humiliate us?"
The two of them were furious.
"I won't let you die, but I have a hundred ways to make you feel worse than death. For example …"
Swoosh!
With a flick of Qin Hao's finger, two wisps of Red Lotus Soul Fire flew out and entered the chests of the Xuanming Elders.
In an instant, an endless burning force flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians of the Xuanming Elders and seeped into their internal organs. In the end, even their bones were completely corroded.
As Qin Hao's will strengthened and weakened.