Ch. 147 - Qin Hao vs an Army

"Oh, this!"

The shadowy old man was completely caught off guard. He didn't expect Qin Hao to be serious about his bold claims. If it weren't for his extraordinary brother, Qin Hao's words would have been reassuring. Invincibility in belief is truly invincible.

However, with his extraordinary brother in the picture, the words sounded more off.

Just then---

Two joyous voices, hard to conceal, echoed from nearby practitioners who heard the commotion.

"Thank the heavens, never expected luck to be this good!"

"The Dao Fruit is mine!"

Two men, upon seeing Qin Hao, couldn't hide their joy. They swiftly brandished long swords and rushed towards him, determined to snatch the Dao Fruit before the Kunlun Hidden Realm closed.

Swish!

Terrifying sword energy rippled, tearing through the void towards Qin Hao.

"Entering the Sixth Realm of Dao!"

Qin Hao's invincible belief reached its peak. After over a month of abnormal cultivation, the influence of the world-destroying divine thunder and the Dao Fruit had already pushed his cultivation to the fifth level of Spiritual Martial.

Even with a lower realm compared to the opponents, he didn't consider them a threat.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Terrifying energy fluctuations surged around Qin Hao. Purple lightning danced wildly around him, making him appear like an ancient ferocious beast, instilling fear.

He showed no intention of avoiding the attack. His five fingers slowly clenched into a fist, compressing and gathering the spiritual energy of the heavens and earth. A horrifying force emerged, capable of destroying everything.

"Is this the Qin Hao who monopolized a Dao Fruit!?"

Both men trembled violently, feeling an unprecedented crisis.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The spiritual energy of the heavens and earth was repeatedly compressed, causing violent tremors in the void, as if it could collapse at any moment.

"So terrifying!"

Both men were trembling with fear. If hit by Qin Hao's fist, it wouldn't be a simple defeat but complete annihilation.

"My foolish brother, this is my current power!"

Qin Hao roared uncontrollably, announcing his rise to the world.

He suddenly unleashed a punch, simple yet devastating. Wherever it passed, everything perished, and the void trembled ceaselessly.

"Surrender, we surrender!"

Fear filled the eyes of the two men as they experienced Qin Hao's fierceness firsthand.

Phew!

Hearing their surrender, Qin Hao stopped his fist, and everything returned to calm.

Qin Hao asked coldly, "Which faction do you belong to, and what are your names?"

The two men trembled in fear, answering, "Just by looking at our cultivation in the Dao Realm, you can tell we are wanderers. By chance, we entered the Kunlun Hidden Realm. I'm called Wang Baiwan, and he's Chen Dajun. If Young Master Qin doesn't mind, you can call me Baiwan and call him Dajun."

"Baiwan? Dajun?"

Qin Hao's expression became slightly stunned, finding their names quite distinctive.

...

A night passed without words, and with the rising sun in the east, Qin Feng's show, which had lasted all night, was about to end. He received numerous expressions of gratitude, and the soldiers secretly jotted down the names of the people, preparing to approach them for loans in the future.

"Lord Qin, take a break!"

Two sisters supporting Qin Feng were full of concern. After a night without rest, his body weakened, and he stumbled, falling into their arms after just a few steps.

Qin Feng, weakened, said, "I can't rest. The Kunlun Hidden Realm is about to close. If they are transported out in this weakened state, they will surely die. I must strive to detoxify them before the Kunlun Hidden Realm closes."

"Lord Qin..."

The two sisters were moved to tears. Previously, they had only read about saints in books, but today, they witnessed one in real life. Qin Feng was undoubtedly a saint sent by heaven to save the world.

Not far away, Princess Nanfeng still lay powerless on the ground, feeling that life had lost all hope.

Over a month ago, she was the most beloved princess of the Great Xia Emperor, with top strategist Fang Chang planning for her. She had spent seven years gathering thousands of imperial scholars to possibly ascend to the throne as an empress.

But now, Fang Chang had fallen into darkness, her father was disappointed in her, thousands of imperial scholars had died, and even the last hope, the divine crystals, couldn't be preserved.

When Qin Feng came, he gave her a choice: be passively transported out of the Kunlun Hidden Realm, unsure of life or death, or swallow her pride in front of the rising Qin Feng.

To live or not to live?

Princess Nanfeng's heart was in turmoil, lacking the courage to face death.

"You're poisoned!"

A melodious female voice, like a spring breeze, was heard. A woman in white appeared in front of Princess Nanfeng, with long legs and a slender waist, standing proudly like a snow-capped peak. Not only did she have a strong visual impact, but she also gave a particularly comfortable feeling.

"She is..."

Princess Nanfeng's eyes lit up with joy as she noticed a golden leaf embroidered on the woman's clothes -- the symbol of Medicine God Valley.

The fame of Medicine God Valley was well-known throughout the ancient wilderness, created by the Medicine God tens of thousands of years ago. Renowned for integrating medicine and Dao, the Medicine God had miraculous healing abilities.

Although the Medicine God had ascended to immortality long ago, and Medicine God Valley was not as powerful as before, its status in the Huang Gu remained unparalleled. Many major factions had received their aid at some point.

If Princess Nanfeng's guess was correct, this woman was likely a disciple of the current Medicine God, You Rong!

Rumor had it that she possessed extraordinary medical talents and was expected to revive the awe-inspiring reputation of the first generation Medicine God.

"A peculiar poison, stronger than the Bone-Softening Powder!"

You Rong helped Princess Nanfeng examine the situation and took out several silver needles to start detoxifying her.

At this moment---

Everyone also saw You Rong. Out of respect for Medicine God Valley, leaders of various factions came forward to greet her.

"Huh!"

Whitey curiously approached, stared at You Rong, and suddenly exclaimed with excitement, "This rabbit knows! You're the 'Nai Jia,' ranked among the Thirteen Armors of the Huang Gu, selected by Qin Feng!"

"Nai Jia?!"

Everyone present was stunned, their gazes focused on You Rong. Indeed, she belonged to the top tier!

Simultaneously, curiosity arose among the crowd about who Qin Feng had chosen for the other twelve armors.

"Nai... Jia?!" You Rong's hand holding the needle couldn't help trembling, causing a sharp pain for Princess Nanfeng.

She initially thought the speaker was a rogue, but when she turned around, she found an adorable rabbit. She couldn't fathom how such a cute rabbit could talk.

At this moment---

Qin Feng had already cured everyone's poison. He was about to check the results of Princess Nanfeng's choice when he heard Whitey tarnishing his reputation.

"Sorry, the kid is a bit mischievous!"

Qin Feng apologized awkwardly, pushed through the crowd, and was about to grab the rabbit's ears. However, his attention was diverted by something, and he couldn't help exclaiming, "I thought Mu-jie was already unrivaled, but this lady is even more overwhelming. Who is this lady's husband?"

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