chsdbacks Chapter 117 Saving the Beauty; One Hand Crushed to Death
Chapter 117 Saving the Beauty; One Hand Crushed to Death
In the Immortal Remnant Clan, five leaves represent the Nascent Soul stage, while six leaves represent the late Nascent Soul stage.
A late-stage Nascent Soul expert is a match for even several mid-stage Nascent Soul experts, let alone Feng Luan, an early-stage Nascent Soul expert.
If it weren't for the fact that this immortal remnant was worried that the two still had terrifying blood-red lightning attacks left, Feng Luan and Zhou Zihong would probably have been killed by him long ago.
He could sense that these two people were stained with the blood of several Five-Leaf and Six-Leaf clansmen.
However, he has been chasing the two for so long, and they haven't used that method yet, which means they have already exhausted that method.
"Hey beauties, don't run away!"
Thinking of this, the remnant of the Six-Leaf Immortal Clan suddenly charged forward.
He swiftly stepped past the two women, blocking their path, and lewdly said, "Now that my Immortal Remnant Clan has reappeared in the world, we will seize Rune Star. In this vast world, there will be no place for you humans to survive!"
"If you know what's good for you, obediently submit to me and become my concubines, and you might live!"
"But if you don't know what's good for you, then I'll have no choice but to kill you all first...then!"
Looking at the "savage" in front of her, covered in animal skins and runes, Feng Luan couldn't help but feel disgusted.
The Kingdom of Huofen is adjacent to the Kingdom of Chu, so they had naturally heard of the existence of a special kind of wild man in the land of immortal ruins.
She originally thought that the savage's cultivation level was average, otherwise he wouldn't have been driven to live underground.
But she never expected that the savage in front of her was even more terrifying than herself.
The thought of falling into the hands of savages made Feng Luan feel nauseous.
"Hong'er, hurry! You'll be safe once you get back to the Temple of War. I'll hold it off!"
Feng Luan suddenly shoved her daughter, and at the same time slapped her storage bag, taking out a flying sword.
When Feng Luan unleashed her magical artifact, she also incorporated her own artistic conception into it.
"mother!"
Zhou Zihong threw it away, and she couldn't help but look back, her eyes filled with deep reluctance.
Her father had already been brutally murdered by these savages, and now it was her mother's turn?
"Senior Qin Hao, where are you? Can you come and save my mother!"
At this critical moment, Zhou Zihong couldn't help but think of Qin Hao.
Because Huofen Kingdom was too close to Chu Kingdom, they encountered more than one Nascent Soul stage savage along the way.
If it weren't for the jade slip Qin Hao left her, they would probably have been killed long ago.
After the jade slip instantly killed several Nascent Soul cultivators, it collapsed, and they had no other means left.
"Hong'er, hurry and go!"
Feng Luan shouted anxiously.
She was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, so it was almost impossible for her to stop someone at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. She could only try to buy as much time as possible.
She had even prepared to self-destruct her primordial spirit.
Zhou Zihong gritted her teeth and ultimately had no choice but to rush towards the location of the Temple of War God alone.
"Like an ant trying to shake a tree!"
The Six-Leaf Savage's eyes flashed with disdain, and runes suddenly surged from his right hand as he used his physical strength to collide with the flying sword.
"boom!"
The Six-Leaf Savage's eyes were momentarily confused, but he quickly recovered.
His palm withstood a blow from a Nascent Soul stage magic weapon without sustaining the slightest damage.
On the contrary, the flying sword was sent flying backward by his punch, and the spiritual light on it dimmed considerably.
The Immortal Remnant Clan is divided into Spellcasters and Battle Spellcasters.
Spellcasters and cultivators are similar, primarily relying on rune magic.
Battle spellcasters cultivate their physical bodies, somewhat resembling trolls.
"Slurp!"
The Six-Leaf Savage licked his lips, his eyes greedily fixed on Feng Luan, and said, "Beauty, if you continue to be so ungrateful, then I'll have no choice but to ruthlessly destroy you!"
"kill!"
Feng Luan ignored the other party and continued to control the flying sword to attack.
"boom!"
The Six-Leaf Savage took a sudden step forward, his fists flailing as he unleashed punch after punch at the flying sword.
With a series of sonic booms, the flying sword was actually smashed to pieces by his fist.
The six-leaf savage's fists were also torn and bleeding, but the power of the runes on them was rapidly repairing his body.
"Without your magic weapon, I'd like to see how you fight me!"
The Six-Leaf Savage grinned and charged toward Feng Luan.
Goodbye, Hong'er!
Feng Luan glanced at Zhou Zihong as she walked away, a resolute glint flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"Whoosh!"
Just as Feng Luan was about to self-destruct, a meteor suddenly fell from the sky, carrying a terrifying aura that resembled the might of heaven.
"This is……"
In an instant, both Feng Luan and the six-leaf savage stopped what they were doing and looked at the meteor.
Feng Luan saw a young man with purple hair and purple clothes among the shooting stars.
This man was robust and handsome, with an ethereal and otherworldly aura. He radiated a divine light, like a blazing sun in the sky, dazzling and illuminating the entire world.
As he descended, a fierce wind raged, distorting even the void, as if carrying billions of pounds of weight, passing through the sky and tearing the heavens apart.
"It's Young Master Qin!"
The moment Feng Luan saw the man's face, her despair turned into overwhelming excitement.
She had thought she would die here today.
But I never expected that when I was in my most desperate moment, the person I admired most would suddenly appear, as if he had heard my voice.
In just a few breaths, Qin Hao arrived in front of him from the horizon.
"You...you..."
In an instant, the Six-Leaf Wild Man's expression changed drastically.
Because the other party possessed an aura that was enough to make his soul tremble.
He had only ever sensed such power from experts at the ninth leaf level or above within his clan.
Doesn't that mean the other party is a human who has reached the pinnacle of power?
Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate and immediately tried to escape at top speed.
"Come back here!"
Qin Hao's gaze was icy, and with a swift grab, he pulled the other person back.
With a gentle squeeze, Qin Hao crushed the opponent's body, which was powerful enough to withstand a Nascent Soul magic weapon.
Only the other party's soul was preserved by Qin Hao and stored in the Hundred Billion Soul Banner.
"Glug!"
This scene truly shocked Feng Luan.
Although Qin Hao was already a Nascent Soul expert, he could still crush a late-stage Nascent Soul savage with a mere pinch, something that no Nascent Soul cultivator could do.
"Could it be... that Young Master Qin has already reached the Nascent Soul stage?"
While Feng Luan was shocked, her gaze was almost glued to Qin Hao.
After all, this is her "real husband".
More than a hundred years ago, when the other party transformed into a god in the Temple of War and killed Nado with his sword, Feng Luan was attracted by Qin Hao's unparalleled demeanor.
Qin Hao smiled gently and asked, "Fellow Daoist Feng Luan, are you alright?"
"N-nothing!"
Feng Luan shook her head, about to speak.
Suddenly, a streak of light came from afar and transformed into Zhou Zihong.
Upon seeing Qin Hao, Zhou Zihong couldn't help but rush into his arms, bursting into tears of joy, "Waaah... Senior, you've finally appeared... I almost thought I'd never see you and my mother again..."
"Don't cry!"
Qin Hao ruffled the other person's hair and said, "With me here, no one can hurt you!"
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