211: Who's next to lend a helping hand?
Not long after, the Void Realm several miles away suddenly exploded, and a terrifying Aura descended!
It was not just one, but five in succession!
Five figures, like gods descending to the mortal world, stepped out from the shattered Void Realm.
Two women and three men, every one of them was a God King; undoubtedly the elite of this Desolate Ancient Great World.
"Hahaha! Qin Wudi, is this what you swore would be enough with just one person?"
"It really has... opened this Young Master's eyes!"
The first to speak was a young man dressed in luxurious purple robes with a feminine face.
He held a jade-boned folding fan and shook it gently, his tone filled with undisguised mockery.
That was a Prodigy from the Sima Noble Families of Taihuang Heaven!
Sima Tehuai!
"Double-Pupiled One? Heh, the name is quite loud, but seeing it today, it's nothing much."
"To not even be able to handle a clansman in the Heavenly God Realm, it's really... deeply disappointing."
The one who answered was a woman; her voice was crisp but carried a condescending coldness.
She had a tall figure, especially her jade legs wrapped in light golden tight battle pants, which were straight, slender, and had astonishing proportions.
But when her gaze swept over Qin Wudi, it held only contempt and disdain.
That was Princess Zhaoling, from the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom; her status was noble, and she was also extremely powerful.
"The Desolate Heaven Domain... is ultimately declining."
"Even if it is a True Dragon, if born in a shallow shoal, it cannot rival a loach and cannot make it to the main stage."
Another person spoke, their tone plain but even more biting.
He was burly, wearing simple hemp clothes, his Aura heavy as a mountain, and his gaze swept over the battlefield with extreme disdain.
This was Shi Potian, with a mysterious background, suspected to be related to some ancient orthodoxy.
He was also a person with prominent talent!
"Qin Huolian, it seems your investment... is not going very well?"
Princess Zhaoling looked at the other woman.
That woman looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, wearing a fire-red tight battle dress that outlined her curvaceous, breathtakingly hot figure to the fullest.
She had a head of wavy long hair like burning flames, her skin was a healthy wheat color, and her features were gorgeous and flamboyant.
The big-wavy red-haired girl was the person with the most terrifying Aura present!
"Heh, what makes you say that?"
Qin Huolian's red lips curled slightly, her full breasts rising and falling slightly with her breathing, and a mature, playful smile hung on her beautiful face.
She sized up Qin Wushang, deep in thought.
She came from a top Noble Family in Taihuang Heaven!
In terms of Bloodline and seniority, she was a distant aunt to both Qin Wudi and Qin Wushang, and their relationship was not shallow.
Qin Wudi endured the severe pain, staggering toward the four of them, his face turning pale and then red upon hearing these unsparing taunts.
He gritted his teeth and said, "This brat is strange, it is not that my strength is lacking! I ask you all to strike according to our agreement!"
"Oh? Now you know to ask for reinforcements?"
Qin Huolian gave a light laugh, her gaze finally moving away from Qin Wushang, glancing at Qin Wudi with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, making Qin Wudi's heart tighten.
She looked back at Qin Wushang, her smile becoming even more charming, and her voice carried a hint of coaxing.
"Little brother, you are really not bad."
"With the body of a Heavenly God, forcing my useless nephew to this state... truly remarkable."
She took two steps forward; at the slit of her fire-red battle dress, that section of snow-white, rounded thigh was faintly visible, inviting reverie.
"Speaking of which, in terms of seniority, you should call me Aunt Huolian along with Qin Wudi."
"We are all one family, why resort to fighting and killing, letting outsiders see a joke?"
She blinked those charming peach-blossom eyes.
"Listen to your aunt's advice, hand over your Ancient Tower for aunt to keep, and give your cousin a copy of that complete Heaven Mending Art to fulfill his obsession."
"And then... accompany aunt to explore this Ancient Desolate Secret Realm. Aunt guarantees that upon returning to Taihuang Heaven, I will definitely secure a core disciple position for you in the clan."
"By then, resources, status, beauties... you will have it all. How about it?"
She extended an olive branch.
Subduing two Double-Pupiled Ones would be a huge help to her future power struggle within the Qin Clan.
"Qin Huolian! You!"
Qin Wudi was both shocked and angry upon hearing this.
This woman actually wanted to subdue Qin Wushang?
Wouldn't that mean he had worked for nothing and even become a stepping stone?
"Absolutely not!"
Before Qin Wudi could finish, Sima Tehuai, who was beside him, said with a gloomy face, decisively rejecting it.
"Qin Huolian, do not be soft-hearted!"
"This brat has such Heaven-Defying combat strength at the Heavenly God Realm; if he is allowed to grow, what will be left for us in the final competition for the Desolate Ancient Great World?"
"He must be strangled before he matures!"
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, adding, "His Legacy and Magic Treasures can be divided after we kill him, wouldn't that be better?"
"Correct!"
Princess Zhaoling also spoke coldly, her phoenix eyes staring at Qin Wushang's eyes, flashing with a trace of greed and heat.
"His pair of Supreme Double Pupils are very beautiful... This Princess likes them very much. Today, this Princess is determined to dig them out!"
She had an ancient method to transplant eyes; when that time came, she would display the power of the Double-Pupiled One.
"Heh."
Qin Huolian glanced at Princess Zhaoling, her smile unchanged, but her tone turned colder.
"Princess Zhaoling, don't forget, you and I are only cooperating temporarily, we are not good girlfriends."
"He is surnamed Qin, and flows with the blood of my Qin Clan."
"If you want to dig out his Supreme Double Pupils and destroy him, you are making an enemy of my Taihuang Heaven Qin Clan."
"What, does your Golden Crow Divine Kingdom... intend to go to war with my Qin Clan now?"
Her voice was not loud, but it carried the dignity and confidence of a direct descendant of a top Noble Family.
Princess Zhaoling's expression stiffened, a look of anger flashing in her eyes, but she did not dare to truly break ties with the Qin Clan, so she could only cold-snort and look at the other person who had not spoken.
That person was in a simple green shirt, with a posture as straight as a pine, his face ordinary, but he had eyes as clear as cold pools.
On his back, he carried an ancient long sword wrapped in coarse cloth, and just standing there, he seemed like a peerless divine weapon hidden in its sheath.
Seeing Princess Zhaoling look over, the green-shirted swordsman raised his eyelids slightly and spoke indifferently.
"Don't look at me."
"I, the Sword Demon, came here only to verify the Dao of the sword."
"I have absolutely no interest in your Noble Family disputes, Divine Kingdom grievances, or competition for Magic Treasures."
He slowly raised his head, looking at Qin Wushang, his Battle Intent soaring to the sky.
"What I am interested in is only the strength of the Saint Body Dao Fetus."
"Fight me fairly, determine the winner, and decide life and death."
"Other than that, I ask nothing."
His words were very light, but to Qin Wushang, it felt like this person had the strongest strength.
His Dao of the sword was too pure!
"Said so much..."
"Is there no one who wants to ask for my opinion?"
Qin Wushang spoke calmly, a playful smile appearing on his face.
These five people felt they had him in the bag!
Qin Huolian covered her mouth and giggled upon hearing this, her body shaking, her chest heaving.
"Hahaha... Little brother, things have come to this, do you still have a choice?"
Her slender jade fingers lightly pointed at Sima Tehuai, Princess Zhaoling, and finally landed on the Sword Demon.
"Even if Brother Sword Demon only seeks a battle and does not participate in the siege."
"But the remaining four of us... any one of us is not weaker than your cousin."
"With the four of us joining hands, do you think you, a Heavenly God... can have any chance of winning?"
She leaned forward slightly, the neckline of her fire-red battle dress revealing a breathtaking snow-white deep valley.
"Give the Ancient Tower to aunt, share the Heaven Mending Art, and then obediently come with aunt."
"This is your only, and most sensible choice."
"You are a smart person, you should know... how to choose, right?"
Qin Wushang listened quietly, the smile on his face gradually widening, and finally, he let out a wild laugh.
"Hahaha..."
"Aunt, you are wrong."
As soon as the words were out, a terrifying Aura surged from his body, his blood and Qi rushing to the clouds.
The muscles all over his body bulged slightly, emitting thunderous muffled sounds, his bones crackled, and his Aura climbed step by step.
His gaze was like lightning as he swept over the crowd, then grinned and said, "I still have a choice."
"I can choose!"
"To beat you all to death."
He paused, his smile suddenly turning cold.
"Or... be beaten to death by you all!"
"Arrogant! Looking for death!"
Before the words died away, Princess Zhaoling, who had long been unable to suppress her killing intent, was the first to move!
"Golden Crow Rending Heaven Claw!"
She shouted sharply, her figure transforming into a streak of blazing golden light, her speed surprisingly fast!
Her jade hand formed a claw with five fingers, her nails instantly becoming sharp and long, burning with golden Sun True Fire, and she slashed fiercely at Qin Wushang's face!
The claw wind was sharp, scorching the air until it distorted, as if it really wanted to tear the firmament apart!
This strike was without reservation and could easily tear a Heavenly God to pieces!
However, facing this sharp and peerless claw, Qin Wushang's expression was extremely calm.
His pair of Supreme Double Pupils had already, the moment Princess Zhaoling's figure moved, captured her attack trajectory with extreme precision, predicting everything!
His figure tilted slightly to the left, instantly dodging this terrifying strike.
"Swish—!"
The sharp claw light, carrying a scorching air current, brushed past the tip of his nose, cutting off only a few strands of fluttering hair.
Before Princess Zhaoling could be astonished, Qin Wushang's right hand, which was hanging by his side, suddenly reached out!
His five fingers were like iron pliers, clamping onto Princess Zhaoling's right wrist, which she hadn't had time to retract!
"What? You..."
Princess Zhaoling was shocked, feeling an indescribable, terrifying, and huge force coming from her wrist.
"Crack!"
A harsh sound of bones breaking, accompanied by Princess Zhaoling's shrill scream, rang out simultaneously!
Qin Wushang's five fingers exerted force suddenly, actually crushing her wrist, which was wrapped in Divine Power and Sun True Fire.
"Ah!"
She screamed, erupting with Divine Power, wanting to blast Qin Wushang away.
But it wasn't over yet!
Almost at the same instant he crushed her wrist, Qin Wushang's hand pulled, and his right leg moved!
"Roar!"
A low dragon roar sounded, with faint True Dragon phantoms winding around his leg, erupting with incomparably terrifying power.
This was the Divine Dragon Tail Swing from the True Dragon Secret Art, which he used skillfully, executing it with his leg strength.
"Bang!"
This kick landed fiercely on Princess Zhaoling's flat yet soft lower abdomen!
"Pfft!"
Princess Zhaoling's eyes bulged, her cherry mouth opened wide, but what she spat out was not blood, but a large mouthful of golden flames!
Her whole body turned into a streak of golden light and flew out.
"Boom!"
In the distance, an Ancient Desolate stone mountain a thousand feet high was hit squarely by this streak of golden light and exploded with a boom.
All this happened in just two breaths.
Qin Wushang slowly retracted his right leg, revealing a faint smile, looking at the remaining five people and saying, "Now..."
"Whose turn is it?"
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