Chapter 0473: Zhenyang Divine Arrow

Chapter 0473: Zhenyang Divine Arrow

Qin Yun sensed Gao Shilong approaching and quickly released a protective shield around himself.

The venom struck the shield but failed to touch Qin Yun's body.

"What worthless totems!" Qin Yun abruptly turned and slashed fiercely at Gao Shilong.

With the Mountain-Splitting Form unleashed, the ground was torn apart by the violent blade force!

The full power of the Sky Lion was executed by Qin Yun to its fullest extent! Most terrifyingly, it came with a shockwave!

Gao Shilong was stunned by the strike's power and hurriedly used his trident to block it!

Boom!

The great blade struck the trident, and the Sky Lion's roar and shockwave tore through the earth, turning the surrounding ground fragments into powder!

Gao Shilong's hand holding the trident was also cracked by the Sky Lion's shockwave, oozing dark blood!

At this moment, Qin Yun's aura was fierce and menacing, like a deity of slaughter!

The Martial Kings watching from above, seeing Gao Shilong's arm cracked and bleeding, were all astonished!

Qin Yun's power clearly outmatched Gao Shilong!

"With double martial souls and totems, you dare challenge me? You’re overestimating yourself!" Qin Yun's angry laughter seemed to echo from the horizon, filled with a shocking might.

He swung his blade down again, unleashing a furious thunder force!

It was the Thunder-Splitting Form!

Gao Shilong was horrified and tried to dodge, but unexpectedly, a mysterious force pressed down on him, as if a mountain weighed him down, making him unable to move!

Crack!

The great blade fell, and the blade energy scattered, surging like a dragon and tiger, knocking the trident to the ground!

Gao Shilong's arm was completely cracked, and dark flesh and blood sprayed out!

Seeing Gao Shilong's trident fall, everyone knew he was defeated!

Gao Shilong, with double martial souls and totems, was no match for Qin Yun!

Onlookers from afar were even more terrified.

Gao Shilong had already terrified them, and now Qin Yun had defeated Gao Shilong!

Boom!

Qin Yun struck with the Ultimate Dragon Palm, hitting Gao Shilong's chest!

The lion-like palm energy penetrated Gao Shilong's heart, shattering his body!

"Ahhh—" Gao Shilong let out a piercing scream, sending chills down everyone's spines.

"Shilong!" The elders of the Totem Pavilion frantically pounded the barrier, roaring furiously.

"You only have the snake martial soul and bat martial soul, right? Your Totem Pavilion's Soul Refinement Masters helped with these, didn’t they? Worthless martial souls!" Qin Yun laughed heartily and walked over.

Gao Shilong collapsed to the ground, bleeding from every orifice, his body convulsing. His eyes, marked with totems, glared at Qin Yun with immense resentment.

Qin Yun slapped Gao Shilong's abdomen and then used the art of soul refinement!

"You... you're extracting my martial soul, ah..." Gao Shilong cried out in fear, then screamed in agony.

Qin Yun said expressionlessly, "Don’t worry, you’ll survive the extraction of your martial soul! I said I would repay the pain Meng Shu suffered a hundred times over!"

The Martial Kings stood in stunned silence. They all knew Qin Yun was an advanced Runes Master!

But they never expected him to also know the art of soul refinement, the ability to extract someone else's martial soul!

This was even rarer than being a Runes Master!

And a Soul Refinement Master versed in the Way of Odd Patterns was even more exceptional!

Especially the Martial Kings from the Spirit Wasteland, their pupils shrank, faces a mask of shock and disbelief.

Qin Yun extracted Gao Shilong's martial soul and said disdainfully, "All these martial souls are trash. How dare a wretch like you boast before me?"

As he spoke, he threw the martial soul out for the Netherworld Celestial Lion to devour.

The members of the Totem Pavilion grieved as if they had lost their own kin. He was their most exceptional warrior, born with dual totems and later matched with dual martial souls. Now, he had been destroyed by Qin Yun!

"Hear me! Whoever brings me Qin Yun's head, the Totem Pavilion is willing to pay ten billion purple crystal coins!" The elder of the Totem Pavilion, his voice thick with resentment, thundered across the heavens.

Qin Yun took out several poison needles and stabbed them into Gao Shilong's body, then coldly looked at the group of warriors in the distance and said, "Step forward! You came here to kill me. Even if you don’t act now, I’ll hunt each of you down and end you."

"Ahhhhh..." Gao Shilong, who had his martial soul extracted, rolled on the ground screaming, black, tainted blood oozing from his body.

Qin Yun showed no mercy for such suffering. Gao Shilong’s entire body was blackened with flesh and blood, revealing the malevolence of his cultivation. He must have consumed the flesh and blood of many people.

The promise of ten billion purple crystal coins set many warriors' hearts racing!

Not even an Earth-level sect held such reserves of purple crystal coins. This sum matched the wealth of an entire King-level faction!

"Strike now! Kill him before he kills you! Slay Qin Yun, claim his head, and feast on his flesh to obtain the heavenly lion bloodline!" A middle-aged man suddenly shouted, charging at Qin Yun.

A thousand warriors surged from every direction, surrounding Qin Yun!

At that moment, black spheres hurtled from the shadows—cannonballs!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xiao Yuelan used the Mystic King Cannon, firing over a dozen shots in succession!

The cannonballs evenly hit the squads from all directions, exploding into a blazing inferno!

It was the burning oil of beasts!

The concentrated and refined beast oil, once ignited, produced flames with intense pressure, enveloping the warriors like a massive wave of scorching molten lava.

The area erupted into a blazing inferno, and the warriors let out waves of screams!

Qin Yun remained so composed because he knew Xiao Yuelan was there, which gave him great confidence!

Martial Warriors at the ninth level were basically consumed by the flames!

Xiao Yuelan, dressed in black and wearing a mask, flew out wielding a long blade!

She charged towards a group of fleeing people, the Six Forms of Wind Slash howling with wrath, mercilessly cutting down the escaping Martial Warriors!

Qin Yun's Netherworld Celestial Lion also roared and charged forward, with the Celestial Lion's Dragon Claw killing a whole group in one swipe!

Within the Ancient Martial City, Martial Warriors continuously wailed and screamed in agony!

Only now did they realize that obtaining the bounty was not only extremely difficult but also required the price of their lives!

Legend had it that the Ancient Martial City was a hallowed training ground for Martial Warriors, but now it had become their inferno!

Those Martial Kings outside the barrier watched in sheer terror!

They all knew very well that if Qin Yun ever reached the Martial King realm, their fate would be no different from those Martial Warriors below!

Gao Shilong was not dead but was slowly being tortured by the excruciating pain from the poison needles. His once handsome face was now twisted into a mask of agony.

The people from the Totem Pavilion watched with blazing fury, continuously assaulting the barrier!

Not just the Totem Pavilion, but even those bloodline families and Martial Kings from the Spirit Desolate were filled with deep regret!

Because all the elite Martial Warrior disciples they sent in had perished to the last!

Especially those champions from the Spirit Desolate sects, who had just been slaughtered by Xiao Yuelan's chaotic blade!

The Martial Kings from the Spirit Desolate, their eyes twitching, watched Qin Yun. They were lofty beings, and no one had ever dared to challenge them.

Yet Qin Yun, right before their eyes, slaughtered all their disciples and extracted their Martial Spirits!

"Totem Pavilion, I'm not done with you yet! You almost wiped out my Nine Profound Mystic Sect back then, and this debt will be settled sooner or later!"

Qin Yun also floated into the air, separated from the Martial Kings by the barrier, his face icy and filled with killing intent.

"Don't rejoice too soon, you bloodline families. I know you want to devour my flesh and blood, so don't be surprised if one day I raze your families within the Desolate Domain!"

Qin Yun's cold words instilled a deep fear in the hearts of these Martial Kings.

"Qin Yun, don't think you can hide in there and be safe! When our Grand Hall Master from the Runes Hall arrives, you'll face the consequences!" the elder from the Runes Hall said coldly.

Qin Yun let out a hearty laugh, "When will he come? Give me a time, and I'll meet him then! Wasn't it that bastard who decided to abandon me back then?"

"I once held great respect and trust for the Runes Hall, treating it as my home! But for the sake of trivial profits, you abandoned me and constantly targeted me!"

"The losses your Runes Hall suffered in the Ancient Martial City are their own doing!"

The elder from the Runes Hall shook with fury. Their Martial Warriors from the Runes Hall were all Runes Masters, some with great talent, yet they all perished in the Ancient Martial City!

Their losses were no less than those of the bloodline families and the Totem Pavilion!

"Qin Yun, I am greatly distressed by the situation that has unfolded today!" Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice came from afar, its authority penetrating the barrier and shaking Qin Yun.

Qin Yun quickly retreated several steps. That powerful aura was just like Wu Mingxu's!

A flash of golden light appeared, and an old man in a golden robe, with long white beard and hair flowing in the breeze, appeared before Qin Yun.

"I am the Grand Hall Master of the Runes Hall, Han Fenghu!" The old man looked at Qin Yun with a stern expression and spoke.

Qin Yun sneered, "I am the city lord of the Ancient Martial City, Qin Yun!"

The Martial Kings all looked resentful. This mysterious Ancient Martial City had actually fallen into Qin Yun's hands!

"City Lord Qin, the Ancient Martial City is a treasure bestowed upon Wuhuang by the Immortal Wilderness. Please manage it properly so that the Martial Warriors can benefit from it!" Han Fenghu said expressionlessly.

"You sure know how to talk!" Qin Yun suddenly burst into laughter. "In the three sacred pools of the Ancient Martial City, there are actually Magic Warriors from the Demon Beast Wilderness soaking! I must say, your Strange Pattern Hall really knows how to exploit the Ancient Martial City for profit—how despicable!"

Han Fenghu immediately fell silent, his face contorted. Although he was very strong, one of the strongest in Wuhuang, he still couldn't break the barrier of the Ancient Martial City!

"Qin Yun, you should now focus more on the Nine Extremes Profound Sect! The nine Divine Yang Arrows of the Nine Extremes Profound Sect have flown away, and the sect has forever lost the protection of the Nine Extremes Grand Array!" Han Fenghu said slowly.

Qin Yun's heart skipped a beat. He had long known that the origins of those nine pillars had always been shrouded in mystery, and now that they had left just like that, it surely foreboded something!