Chapter Nineteenth, I will also make you very comfortable

  The "Dong" sound of the bell echoes through the mountains, morning bells and evening drums. The bell represents the arrival of early morning, a day's plan is in the morning, and the morning is always the best time, whether it is for ordinary scholars or for these ordinary people who are like gods.

  The mysterious gate surrounded by clouds and mist is like a fairyland. The morning dew and fog add to the mystery, making it seem like a dream.

  Qin Hao spent a night in the ancient tomb and forgot about time when he came out. If it weren't for the morning bell, he probably wouldn't have known what time it was now. In this world, the sense of time had long since disappeared without a trace.

  The early morning is the best time to perceive the grand trend of the heavens and the earth, and the disciples of the Mystic Gate all got up early and arrived at the mountain peak where the spiritual energy was the strongest, preparing to breathe in and out, but today was destined to be an extraordinary day.

  "I heard that good-for-nothing ran away, and it was Mingyue Mingsu who deliberately let him go." The two disciples guarding the mountain gate chatted idly. Located among the mountains, this immortal sect's door was difficult for ordinary people to find, but there were still guards.

  "Trash? You're talking about that divine pulse, damn it, I was thinking of getting a share too."

  "I heard that the Supreme Elder of Xingfeng was so angry about this matter that even the Master of the Sect was shocked. The elder from Changlao Pavilion searched all over the 12 peaks, but still couldn't find this useless thing."

  "Has he really run away?" Another disciple still thought he was joking.

  "You still think I'm fooling you? Just yesterday, Li Chen was severely beaten at Mingyue Peak. Later, he went up to Mingyue Peak again."

  "Oh, I get it, this guy stole the chest armor of Mingyue Peak's female disciple, hahaha, I'm dying from laughter. He even said it was floating down from heaven, and he's stupid enough to go confront them about it. Dammit, what a coward." Someone burst out laughing: "But then why did he go to Mingyue Peak? Looking for a beating?"

  "What else can be done, looking for the divine pulse? Mingyue's famous inn isn't closed off, is it? He probably wanted to do a preemptive strike, but this matter shocked the entire Elder Hall. They searched everywhere but couldn't find that useless thing. I heard it went out, but Li Chen was unlucky and got punished by the sect leader himself, getting hit with 100 divine whips. The sound was like a dog barking."

  "Hmm, this guy had it coming. He's always been arrogant because of his father's power and his family's influence... Ugh..."

  "Don't spout nonsense, there are gods watching from above. His grandfather is the Supreme Elder, with profound strength. You think you can find death in such a way?" Another disciple stopped him, pointing to the sky, and that person didn't dare say another word.

  "Go, go, go! Don't mention this guy. If I can find that trash, it would be great to kill him and get the blessing of heaven. I think even the Tianxuan Sect wouldn't be able to resist such temptation. Li Chen's grandfather is about to pass away, he probably also hopes to get the blessing of heaven."

  "Isn't that right, every top elder in the sect wants to? Even you want to kill this waste, but with Mingyue's reputation, who dares to kill him? Who dares to offend a genius on the Tianfu Ranking, who dares to offend a future Tianxuan Great Sect genius?" Another person said.

  "It's not a big deal to kill him and run away, we've been in this mysterious door for twenty or thirty years, and now we're just at the level of famous scholars. I estimate that after a hundred years, we'll also be unable to escape the fate of being trapped. If this waste were in front of me right now, I'd kick him to death and obtain the favor of heaven, even if later on I'm caught by Mingyue Namesuo, it would still be worth it. And whether or not he can catch me is still a question." One person was making plans, but he didn't know that a hidden figure had been listening to these words from the side.

  "That insignificant thing can be killed, but once the divine pulse is gone, heaven will send down strange signs. Do you dare say you can escape the pursuit of the sect's top masters? You're just a small name, even if he's standing in front of you now, at most you can only beat him up, don't even think about anything else." Another person obviously didn't believe it and sneered.

  "That trash is really standing in front of me, I guarantee one kick will kill him, and be able to avenge my godfather's death, this life would be worth it. But that trash is not in front of me, alas, heaven is indeed unfair." The man sighed.

  But another person had just spoken two words when a cold voice rang out beside the two of them: "I'm standing right in front of you, go ahead and trample me to death."

  This voice was indeed Qin Hao's, he had used the Concealment Symbol, originally intending to return to the Sect and make a big move. However, he changed his mind, thinking that in the past, those who were bullied could only hide in dark corners, but now he wanted revenge, for Jing Xuan's revenge. The mysterious yellow energy on top of the Mystic Gate was indeed dissipating, replaced by an aura of slaughter that permeated the air. Qin Hao knew that when this mysterious yellow energy completely disappeared, it would be the time when the Mystic Gate was destroyed. Although it might not necessarily be him, he was also happy to see it happen.

  However, before being exterminated, he didn't mind killing a few people first, letting the mysterious door be chaotic and then saying it, also letting those who usually looked at him like weeds taste that kind of terror of being stared at by someone in the dark.

  "Who... who are you..." The two faces showed a look of horror and fear spreading because they couldn't see anyone.

  "Who am I?" Qin Hao's voice was filled with doubt: "I'm just the trash you want to kill."

  "It's you..." The two were full of surprise, even with disdain. They finally figured out who it was from the voice, but strangely, they didn't know what this waste was up to, and yet he had gone into hiding. However, the Divine Pulse couldn't be cultivated, that was something that started from ancient times. In the world, apart from Pan Huang, the Pan Huang lineage was indeed the most worthless. He wasn't afraid at all, in their eyes, someone like him was just an ant, even if he had gone into hiding, what could he do?

  But if they thought that scene was Qin Hao's doing, they probably wouldn't think so. However, the next moment, they all understood. Qin Hao lifted his foot and kicked one of them hard in the lower body. The man let out a loud cry, was kicked flying, rolled far away, pale-faced, and covered in cold sweat.

  "Ah!" Another person was startled and took a big jump, just thinking of running over, but at this moment, Qin Hao made another move, with a ruthless kick on the man's head. With a loud "crack", a master in the realm of names was hung up like that. The other person stopped in his tracks, completely stunned.

  At this moment, he even forgot about his supposedly useless body. Even if the opponent was hiding, it would be impossible to kill a cultivator at the level of a named scholar. He muttered to himself for a while, and then a gust of dark wind blew by, and a figure appeared in front of him. This was his divine spirit. All named scholars had divine spirits, but this one looked very fragile. However, it would be powerful enough to easily kill an ordinary person if it possessed their body.

  "You piece of trash, how dare you kill Qingfeng? I'll tear you into a million pieces." The moment the divine spirit emerged, he seemed to calm down a bit. Ordinary people facing a divine spirit would be courting death; for a nearby cultivator, their divine spirit might directly have their soul hooked away.

  "Aren't you going to trample me to death? Come on, trample me to death, I'm really scared!" By the time he said the last sentence, Qin Hao understood, and a surge of energy like flames burning fiercely in his body, the stars in the sky seemed to be supporting him, lending him their power.

  "This is..." The doorman suddenly felt a surge of heat coming, he thought he had found Qin Hao's position, and then urged the divine spirit to attack and go, wanting to hook Qin Hao's soul.

  A scene that made him stunned appeared, he only saw a void thing piercing through his soul, and then his soul was frightened, as if it had been stained with flames, and dissipated like this. Immediately after, his head shook violently, as if he had lost his soul, his whole body trembled, and his face turned pale.

  "How...how is this possible!" Until his death, he couldn't believe that he actually died at the hands of Qin Hao, a useless trash.

  "Anything is possible." Qin Hao said a classic advertising slogan coldly, whether he could understand it or not was his business, and this was just the beginning of Qin Hao's revenge.

  Now he has a good understanding of his own strength, and as a divine cultivator in the realm of fame, he can simply slaughter them. He can even easily challenge a master-level cultivator, but as for the master himself, who knows? But with Little Meng's freebie wife around, what does it matter if he's a master or not?

  But the cultivators of the Mystic Door made him wary, he didn't want to let Xiao Meng take risks, and his own life was only one, to avenge himself still needed some wisdom, directly rushing up to kill people, that's what a fool would do.

  "Husband, they're dead..." Suddenly, Xiao Meng's voice echoed in his mind, apparently she had witnessed everything.

  "They're bad people, so they deserve to die."

  "Should bad people die?" Little Meng asked innocently.

  This really stunned Qin Hao for a moment, but the next moment, Qin Hao nodded very firmly: "If some bad people dare to hurt Little Meng, I will make them die even if I lose my life. In my eyes, it's just like that, no matter who they are."

  In this world, the strong are revered, and his definition of good and evil is to protect those around him. When the people around him are threatened, he doesn't care who the other person is, they must die, no matter what the cost.

  "Hmm, I see. They deserve to die." Suddenly, Xiao Meng's voice became firm, and in her opinion, anyone who hurt Qin Hao deserved to die.

  "Will Xiaomeng be afraid if she encounters a bad person?" Qin Hao asked.

  "I'm not afraid, as long as they harm my husband, they all deserve to die. Xiaomeng will protect her husband with her life."

  Qin Hao was suddenly moved, this pure and kind girl really suited him, not only did he get a free wife, but also got a bodyguard, this wife was truly versatile, compared to Fang Xue, it was simply heaven and earth apart, one with an evil heart.

  "Well-behaved little Moe, it's time for us to go and clean up those bad guys." Qin Hao muttered to himself, striding boldly towards the Xuanmen. No matter what, Li Chen that rabbit was dead meat.

  When Qin Hao arrived at Mingyue Peak and came to Fang Xue's door, he carefully listened inside and heard a faint moan.

  "This pair of dog man and woman, really got together." Qin Hao muttered to himself, this voice even a ten-year-old could hear.

  "Don't worry, I'll make you feel good..." Another voice came over, and it was Li Chen and Fang Xue. These two guys were indeed up to no good.

  "I'll make you feel good too." Qin Hao sneered...