146: Murong Tianzong disliked her.

"Big Brother, save me!!!"

Murong Tianjiao was filled with terror, desperately mobilizing her Divine Power, and the Divine Talisman she activated shot out the Murong Family's distress signal.

The Murong Family's totem appeared in the sky, and any Murong Family Disciple who saw the totem would rush over immediately.

As she fled, she did not forget to shout at the Murong Family Disciples behind her who were already intimidated by Qin Wushang's Dual Pupils.

"Stop him! Buy this Young Miss some time!"

The eight True God Realm Disciples exchanged glances, fear evident in their eyes, but the Family's prestige and Murong Tianjiao's usual imposing authority prevented them from disobeying.

If something happened to her, they would also die!

They had no choice but to advance!

The eight gritted their teeth, each summoning a Divine Artifact, forming a Combined Attack Formation. Their Divine Power linked up, transforming into a seven-colored light shield blocking Qin Wushang's path of pursuit.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot."

Qin Wushang didn't even use his Dual Pupils Divine Ability; he simply threw a punch.

The punch shot out like a Dragon, his Vitality surging like a great river, and the hot sand was swept up by the punch wind, forming a crimson-gold radiance!

"Boom!"

The light shield exploded the instant the punch radiance flashed!

The eight individuals were struck as if by lightning, simultaneously spitting blood and flying backward. The Divine Artifacts in their hands dimmed, and some even developed cracks.

Qin Wushang's figure did not pause at all, piercing through the shattered Void Realm like a black bolt of lightning. Before the few individuals could even land, they were blasted away by punch after punch, crashing onto the ground, their fates unknown.

He trod the Qilin Steps, his movements profound and unpredictable, leaving a deep footprint with every step taken on the sand.

Soon, he appeared hundreds of miles away, directly above Murong Tianjiao's head.

Murong Tianjiao felt the area above her darken. She looked up in terror, meeting Qin Wushang's Supreme Double Pupils gazing down upon her.

"No...!"

She only managed to let out a desperate shriek before Qin Wushang stomped down!

This stomp did not land directly on her body, but on the Void Realm three feet around her.

Yet, this single stomp into the Void Realm seemed to condense the gravity of the entire world onto Murong Tianjiao's delicate body in that instant!

"Thud!"

Murong Tianjiao was mercilessly pressed face-down onto the scorching sand, utterly unable to resist this force.

Blood gushed from her mouth and nose, and her entire skeleton emitted sounds of friction from the unbearable pressure.

Her protective Divine Light had long since dissipated, and the yellow sand poured into her mouth and nose, causing her to gasp and choke.

She struggled desperately, yet could not even lift a single finger, only twitching futilely like a dying fish.

"Boom!"

A sound of tearing through the air came from the extreme distance, initially a barely audible point, but instantly transforming into a terrifying roar that swept across the world!

A dazzling and incomparably domineering Saber Light lit up from the edge of the desert horizon. Initially a thin line, it instantly spanned dozens of miles, morphing into a heaven-shattering Saber Aura a hundred zhang long.

An overwhelming and majestic Saber Intent emerged, seemingly splitting the entire desert and the heavens, slashing down directly toward Qin Wushang!

"Release my little sister!!!"

The person hadn't arrived, but the voice came first, and the saber strike had already descended!

Qin Wushang looked up at the hundred-zhang Saber Aura that seemed capable of splitting the heavens and the earth, his gaze remaining calm.

He simply raised his right hand, clenched his fingers into a fist, and punched out against that terrifying Saber Light.

"Dong!!!"

The punch radiance and the Saber Aura collided violently!

Heaven and earth shook. Centered on the collision point, a circle of destructive ripples mixed with golden Vitality and silver Saber Light erupted, flattening sand dunes within a hundred-mile radius.

The Saber Light dissipated, and a fierce wind swept through, as a tall and robust figure tore through the air and arrived.

The newcomer was a young man!

He was over eight feet tall, with thick, saber-like eyebrows, broad shoulders, and a thick back. His muscles bulged, radiating explosive power.

Heavenly God Realm!

Moreover, he was a Heavenly God Realm expert with an incredibly solid Foundation and Saber Intent condensed to the extreme!

Murong Tianzong!

Seeing Murong Tianjiao, suppressed in the sand pit and looking utterly wretched, raging fury instantly ignited in his fierce eyes.

"So it's you."

Murong Tianzong focused on Qin Wushang, recognized him, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his angry face.

His voice was deep and resonant, like rolling muffled thunder: "Qin Wushang... I don't know how my little sister offended you, that you would strike so heavily?"

Qin Wushang's foot remained hovering above Murong Tianjiao. Hearing this, he simply said indifferently, "I found her displeasing."

...

The corner of Murong Tianzong's eye twitched almost imperceptibly. He tightened his grip on his saber, and his knuckles let out faint cracking sounds.

Taking a deep breath, he forcefully suppressed his anger. "As expected of the Prodigy who stirred up the situation in the Desolate Heaven Domain single-handedly, your tone is certainly arrogant."

He paused, then continued, "Qin Wushang, our Murong Family holds no past grudges against you. In fact, our elders rather admire you."

"What happened today might just be a misunderstanding."

"If you are willing to show mercy and release my little sister, everything is negotiable."

"You can take this Azure Heaven Token, and I can split half of my gains with you. Consider it an offer to make friends, how about it?"

Murong Tianzong's words showed an extremely humble attitude.

As one of the leaders of the Murong Family's current generation, a Heavenly God Realm cultivator, wielding the Saint Grade Battle Saber Tiger Soul, how arrogant was he usually?

But facing Qin Wushang, this monster who could withstand his Sky-Splitting Slash in the Divine Fire Realm without injury, he had to be cautious.

Personal Disciple of the Empress, Supreme Double Pupils, Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo... any one of these titles was enough to command attention!

And when they were all concentrated on one person, the pressure they brought was unimaginable.

He dared not be careless!

Qin Wushang smiled after hearing this.

"There's no need to make friends."

"Right now... I rather want your life."

Murong Tianzong's expression completely darkened.

"Qin Wushang, do you truly intend to be so aggressive, seeking an endless feud with us?"

His gaze swept over the dying Murong Tianjiao beneath Qin Wushang's foot, then looked at the Murong Family Disciples in the distance whose fates were unknown. The rage in his chest surged again.

But he still forcibly held it back!

He continued to remind him, "Qin Wushang, you must understand that the world is vast, and there is more than just the Desolate Heaven Domain."

"The Desolate Heaven Domain is merely a corner of the Five Domains and Two Heavens. People from my Murong Family have already ventured out, and the Family's future will not be limited to this place."

"We could have remained separate, like river water and well water. You walk your path of invincibility, and I seek the prosperity of my Family. Why must we escalate this to a life-and-death confrontation?"

This statement revealed a lot of information!

The meaning was also clear: the Murong Family had backing, and a mere Great Chu was nothing to fear!

However, Murong Tianzong's response was a sudden increase in the force exerted by Qin Wushang's foot!

"Rumble!"

"Pfft!"

Murong Tianjiao violently spat out another mouthful of fresh blood, her aura instantly becoming extremely weak, and her face grew even paler.

"Watch her."

Qin Wushang only uttered three words. The next moment, he took a step forward, and his figure instantly vanished from where he stood!

In the next moment, he punched directly at Murong Tianzong's face!

The instant the punch was thrown, a crimson, blood-red Qilin Phantom roared towards the sky, its scales terrifying, erupting with an incomparably horrifying aura.

Before the punch even arrived, the hot and fierce Fist Intent caused Murong Tianzong's skin to tighten and his breath to catch!

"How audacious!"

Murong Tianzong was completely enraged!

He hadn't expected that after he had repeatedly backed down, the other party would press their advantage, not only refusing to release the person but actively attacking!

Even a clay figurine has three parts of temper!

Let alone a Prodigy like him?

"Scram!"

He let out an angry roar like a tiger's howl. Instead of retreating, he advanced, gripping the Tiger Soul Battle Saber tightly with both hands, and diagonally slashed out against Qin Wushang's punch.

"White Tiger Seven Killing Saber, Po Jun!"

The Saber Light shone, no longer merely silver-white, but transforming into an extremely condensed dark-gold Saber Light!

Within the Saber Light, a ferocious White Tiger Phantom faintly roared toward the sky, opening its bloody maw, intending to tear everything apart!

This saber strike perfectly combined the sharpness of the White Tiger's primary killing intent with the art of breaking formations on the battlefield. The Saber Intent was so strong that it far surpassed the killing moves of ordinary Heavenly Gods.

The fist and the saber collided once more!

"Clang!"

The sound of this collision was ten times louder than before!

At the center of the collision, space violently warped, revealing fine black cracks that refused to heal for a long time!

The terrifying shockwave spread spherically, directly blasting a massive pit ten zhang deep into the sand below, which spanned several hundred zhang. The sand grains at the bottom of the pit were entirely vitrified!