Chapter 566 Just for Faith

In the eyes of Han Xilai and other families, Qin Hao, who should have been oppressed by the breath of the Holy Spirit, suddenly stood up. What made people feel most uneasy was the vortex of flames roaring behind him...

The black flames all over the body carry a breath that has never appeared in the world for ever and is not destroyed at all under the flames, as if they are going to burn everything in front of them to ashes.

Qin Hao, in the flames, gently stroked Qin Yuxian's cheek and said softly: "Leave these things to me, you won't have to carry them alone in the future."

He pulled his hand back, and his sharp eyes suddenly shot towards Han Xilai outside the golden sky.

Han Xilai held his hands tightly, and his power was circulating, and shouted in a deep voice: "So what if you dispel the aura of the Holy Spirit? You still want to escape from the Nine-Star Seal Formation?"

The old man flipped his palm and circles of strange patterns spread out from the ancient sword, covering Qin Hao and Qin Yuxian.

Qin Hao felt that Jingshiye Yan was subjected to a suppressed force, compressed within a hundred feet of his body, unable to move.

Qin Yuxian's face turned pale, her eyebrows were frowning, and the Holy Spirit seed deep in her eyebrows was forced to retreat back to the sea of ​​energy.

The old man also concentrated all his strength at this time, poured the flames onto the hilt of the sword, slowly lifted the ancient sword, and locked the energy on Qin Hao.

Nine pure-blooded men around, three hundred Han family experts poured all their strength into Han Xilai's body.

With Han Xilai alone's strength, he could not control the ancient sword condensed by the secret of the seal of the Destruction Flame as he wished, and could only rely on the power of others.

"First seal your domain, then peel off your bones, refine your soul, and become a slave guarding the entrance of the ancient world, and you will never be liberated for life." Han Xilai said coldly, and the ancient sword tightly grasped in his palm buzzed with his words.

"Then try." Without further ado, Qin Hao clenched his right hand into a fist, and the dark flames rolled on his side, like ink clouds, turning into a painted black spear.

The spear surrounded by black fire shot towards all directions with an unrivaled power.

"Overbial power." Han Xilai's sword edge slowly lifted, but when he lifted it into the air, he suddenly stopped.

The power of the disciples around him disappeared for some reason. He controlled the Nine Star Seal Formation with his own strength. He was unable to adapt for a while. He was shocked by the aura and his palms left the hilt of the sword. He couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of red blood foam from his mouth.

The golden curtain wall in the sky became much more illusory, densely covered with cracks, and continued to collapse.

"What the hell is going on?" Han Xilai was shocked, and the old man's eyes flashed everywhere, and his face turned completely ashen.

Nine men with pure bloodlines were frozen into ice sculptures, stagnant. The same was true for the three hundred clans, who were frozen in a thick layer of ice crystals.

The transparent ice crystals as glass seem to be sparse and ordinary, but they contain the purest mystery of time that even the Nine-level powerhouses of Tianxuan cannot condense.

The people trapped in the ice even had their minds still, so it was naturally impossible to maintain this formation.

"Your Nine Star Seal Formation has missed one person." Qin Hao sneered, stepped out and appeared beside Han Xilai.

Han Xilai instinctively held the illusory ancient sword and swung the sword to block it.

But in Qin Hao's eyes, this action was just a form. With the old man's power, he could not control this strange ancient sword at all.

Qin Hao slammed out with a palm in the air, and the flames turned into the shapes of countless monsters.

Among the countless monsters is the nine strange beasts with huge bodies and aura as far as the sea.

Yan Tu first used that technique on that day. Except for the lack of the ancient wheel of life, the other nine species were complete.

Although Qin Hao did not have the power of origin, he had forced evolution based on his thoughts and had some momentum. His power naturally could not be compared with Yan Tuxian, but it was also extremely powerful and fierce in combination with Jingshiyayan.

The phantom of the monster hit Gupu Jian, suppressing the light of the dazzling pattern turned into nine golden crows on it. But the sword body of the Gu Jian was still intact.

But this is enough. Han Xilai's body holding the ancient sword could not resist the power. He flew backwards and was shocked to spit out the red blood, and his breath was as chaotic as numbness.

Qin Hao took another step, his eyes straight at the ice sculptures condensed in the void.

The black flame in the palm of the palm was like a scythe of the god of death. Every time it was blasted out, it cut more than a dozen ice sculptures into two sections, and harvested the souls and lives of the Han family's children in the ice sculptures together.

More and more powerful Han family members came from behind.

After all, the Han family is a race that has been hidden for many years. There are hundreds of powerful people in the fifth and sixth level of Tianxuan, with a huge number and a pure power, which is simply incredible.

Put it outside, the power gathered by hundreds of six-level powerful people can sweep away most secular forces. The strongest people in the open first-class forces like Fengpo Sect are just ordinary people in the ancient world.

But before the Pure World Karma Flame, even the powerful people in the seventh and eighth level of Tianxuan were burned to ashes in one encounter, let alone the powerful people in the fifth and sixth level.

In the ancient world, blood flowed into a river.

Qin Hao became Shura who had climbed up from a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Any strong man who invaded him would be killed mercilessly.

"Stop" Han Tuxian's eyes were so bitter that they were gushing out, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

The Han family had already overdrawn the talent of too strong people during the ceremony. Now the backbone of the clan has been massacred again. If this continues, it will be powerless to turn the world back and will completely decline.

"Stop?" Qin Hao's eyes shot through and said in a deep voice: "Yes, let the Rain Fairy be free."

"Freedom?" Han Xilai hissed: "How much have we lost for her? The revival of the tribe and the glory of the family..."

"If the revival of the tribe and the glory of the family can only be exchanged for the life of a woman, and others cannot support it at all. What is the value of such a family? What is the possibility of glory? Even if you are asked to recall your ancestors, your blood will eventually decline again one day. At that time, many tribesmen will have to sacrifice to recall this illusory glory?"

What is a strong man? People who can only place honors in their bloodlines. No matter how strong they are, they are just cowards who are lost in their minds.

The strength of a strong person lies in his heart.

So Mr. Chen has no blood and still becomes a saint.

So he was able to get from an ignorant child in Tianlang City to today step by step.

"What do you know, a child with a yellow mouth?" Han Xilai roared in anger.

"I don't understand, I don't need to understand." Qin Hao killed a middle-aged man who was storming in front of him with one palm, and said coldly: "I only need to implement my beliefs."

Han Xilai clenched his fists and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The head of the family was fighting fiercely, and the tribe members were killed one by one. If this continues, this continues...

When Qin Hao killed an elder of the Han family in the ninth level of Tianxuan, he could no longer help but turn into a golden body, and his essence and blood burst out all over his body, and his soul burned.

All the blood was absorbed by the ancient sword, and the power of the soul also penetrated into the ancient sword.

A moment later, Han Xilai's huge body fell from Hualing Island, but at this time, a ferocious face was found on the ancient sword.

"I burn my life, feed my sword with my body, and fight for the result that my soul cannot be transcended forever, and I will also kill you, a madman."

The ancient sword, which was suppressed by the flame of Jingshiya, burst out with dazzling light again, even more dazzling than before.

The ancient sword flew into the sky under the remaining remnant control of Han Xilai and looked at Qin Hao from afar.

"With so much blood debt tangled around you, aren't you afraid of your martial heart not defending? One day, you will reach the top of the tenth level. At that time, you must fully implement and integrate into the heavenly way. You will not be afraid of the evil debts of the heart, the body disintegrates, and the soul suffers all the hardships forever?" Han Xilai's voice was cold like a cold wind blew from under the Nine Netherworlds.

"Blood debts plagued?" Qin Hao turned around and faced Han Xilai. The black flame in his palm condensed into a lotus that was extremely dark.

All the black fires scattered in the air are attracted to the depths of the lotus flower.

"So what? You exploded your soul and fed your sword with your body, for the sake of your clan members. And I also have a reason to have to fight."

Everything is just for faith.

Since he was still a child, his grandfather Qin Yi has instilled his beliefs in his tribe.

Let the loved one be peaceful and happy.

That's all.

Chapter 566 Just for Faith

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