Chapter Sixteen: The Princes of the Tribes Come to His Aid

  Faced with the threat of twelve extraordinary geniuses, Qin Hao not only didn't show fear, but instead stepped forward and declared that so-called geniuses were actually idiots. This was a provocation, a naked and bare-faced provocation, completely disregarding the majesty of the imperial court. The princes of those kingdoms were furious, their faces turning green with rage. However, Qin Hao's soaring momentum and terrifying killing intent enveloped them from above, weakening them in terms of aura.

  "Good, good one sentence, a man in the world should kill people..." King Peacock praised.

  "The human race also has such talents, not bad, not bad." The Jiaomo Wang also praised.

  "As expected, you have a fierce and formidable appearance. You few should learn from him." Even Peng Demon King, who had been standing on the side without speaking, finally spoke up. Although he was addressing these few young saints, the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

  This made some of the human royal families' crowned monks secretly fearful, as the three demon kings were all at the pinnacle of their cultivation and could be compared to saintly monarchs. They praised the humans, but this only made the human side even more stifled, so how could they reason with these three demon kings who were like gods of slaughter?

  "Hahaha... I'm dying of laughter, like a flower... like a flower..." A loud burst of laughter came from where the demon tribe was, instantly attracting everyone's attention, thinking to themselves, "Is this guy that funny?"

  "Hey, old pig, what are you smiling about?" Several little saints were strange, but Zhu Bajie didn't respond, just squatting on the ground, rubbing his belly.

  Twelve geniuses, their faces all green with rage, thought that Zhu Bajie was laughing at them. But they didn't dare to find trouble with the demon tribe, so they could only vent their anger on this young master's head. The true heir of the Great Teaching and the prince of the Zhongtu dynasty were equal to the young master, but now one person was really challenging the twelve of them. Originally, it was just meant to force him off the tower, but unexpectedly things turned out like this. Now everyone's eyes were fixed on these twelve people.

  Fight, others say they are outnumbered and shameless. Don't fight, and the wandering public sons will scold them as fools. What can they do? Especially since Qin Hao is so overbearing, suppressing them everywhere, they don't think they can't win, it's just a matter of face now.

  "Elusive young master, you're too arrogant. This is the land of East Dragon, not your kingdom's territory. Are you trying to challenge the authority of the Great Church?" Suddenly, a terrifying aura radiated forth, as if it was going to crush Qin Hao with overwhelming force.

  "Hmph, the strong cannot be humiliated, even if it's Qin Hao. Are you saying that your sect only knows how to use despicable tactics? You can't even satisfy my craving for a fight?" Qin Hao's aura rose, not fearing in the slightest, his terrifying blood energy directly clashing with the aura of the so-called king of cultivators, and was actually evenly matched.

  This left many people in awe, this ethereal young master really had the capital to be arrogant, his aura was unmatched, Qin Hao feared no one, he was a descendant of the Panhuang lineage, that hot blood made him inviolable, let alone having survived the Inverted Dragon Ascension Tribulation, the terrifying pressure of the Heavenly Way, he withstood it all, not to mention a mere King-level cultivator, of course, relying on strength to win, Qin Hao still fell short, after all, he was only at the Named Scholar realm for now.

  "Hmph, you're just a young whippersnapper with a sharp tongue and quick wit. Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of the great Zhou Dynasty's Emperor." Another royal monk stepped forward, his terrifying aura locked onto Qin Hao, suppressing him, but Qin Hao remained as steady as a mountain, unmoved and still standing tall.

  "How did this guy cultivate his aura, he's actually not losing to the pressure of two titled kingsmen." Many people were shocked in their hearts, after today, even if the Elusive Young Master didn't win, his reputation would probably surpass Qin Hao.

  "You're still not dead? Aren't you tired of living so long?" Qin Hao retorted, and the two Wang Xiu scholars were so angry that they were gasping for breath.

  "Why bother talking to him, just kill him directly." Then another king-level cultivator stepped forward, his terrifying aura suppressing Qin Hao.

  This time, Qin Hao felt the pressure. These three kings were all mid-tier kings. He could hold his own against low-tier kings, but he was at a loss when facing mid-tier kings unless he used that terrifying forbidden technique.

  "Dare to hurt my family's young master, you have to ask if I agree." The lady of Huayang stood tall and proud in white clothes beside Qin Hao, her aura as the peak queen directly suppressing the three middle-ranking kings. These three kings immediately weakened by a few degrees.

  But at this moment, a holy pressure like the Holy Spirit suddenly came from the palace, making people feel submissive, which was the pressure of the Holy King.

  "A great talent has emerged from the Zhou Dynasty, but it's a pity that he is too sharp and may harm himself." A faint voice came from the palace, apparently from a saint king of a major religion.

  "Shameless, the Great Teacher still hasn't changed his shameless ways." Just then, from the side of the demon tribe, the Peacock King stepped out, surrounded by a five-colored divine light, his entire body exuding an aura of slaughter. The peak demon king had emerged, comparable to the existence of a saint king. Especially the five-colored divine light on his body was even more astonishing, making one recall that in the past, the Phoenix Emperor of the demon tribe hadn't cultivated the five-colored divine light before becoming unstoppable and achieving greatness as an emperor?

  "Elusive young master, today I, the Peacock King, will protect you with my divine power. You may go to battle now." The Peacock King's voice directly faced the palace, openly provoking the Holy Emperor of the Great Teachings.

  "Peacock King, you must not be presumptuous." Just then, a holy and majestic pressure once again emanated from the palace, with a voice that was like thunder falling.

  A dull thud echoed through the air, causing people's heads to buzz and feel nauseous. The brief exchange of blows was evenly matched. Two elderly men stepped forward from the palace, their bodies radiating an aura of sacred power. In this era without a great emperor, the heavens and earth revered only the saints.

  "Hmm." The demon clan was present, and another cold hum sounded. This sound was filled with a terrifying force that radiated in all directions. This was the Jiaomo Wang, one of the strongest demon kings of the demon clan. His cultivation was in no way inferior to that of the Peacock King, who possessed the five-colored divine light. In fact, his physical body even surpassed that of the Peacock King, being a dragon's body. It was well-known that anything related to dragons were incredibly powerful and unmatched existences.

  "This is the Jiaomo Wang of the Yao tribe, his prestige is in no way inferior to that of the Peacock King. It's said that back then, he once fought a battle with the leader of the Tufei Alliance, the number one person of the Eastern Dragon, and the leader of the Tufei Alliance sealed his own cultivation, both of them were at the initial stage of being a king, but Jiaomo Wang actually managed to fight him to a draw. To think that the leader of the Tufei Alliance was someone who was half a step away from becoming an Emperor, and back then Jiaomo Wang was only at the initial stage of being a king, now it's unknown how he has achieved." Someone exclaimed in surprise.

  "You demon clan still want to interfere with the affairs of my great sect?" Just then, a voice came from the direction of the Yún Cloud Gate, another Holy King, presumably the Holy King of the Tiān Xuán Great Sect.

  The three holy kings of the human tribe arrived, and dozens of hidden kings also stood up, apparently wanting to use their momentum to crush Qin Hao's side.

  "When the younger generation is no match, it's time for the older generation to take action!" A terrifying aura emanated from the demon tribe, and the silent Peng Demon King finally made his move. The terrifying aura rolled forward, causing the earth to shake as he stepped out. He continued, "If that's really the case, then I'll be waiting at East Dragon Peak. If a single disciple of the Great Sect dares to come out, I'll kill one."

  The Demon King Peng's words had barely escaped his lips when a surge of evil energy shot up into the sky, blocking out the sun.

  The holy kings of the human tribe were all stunned, they dared to offend the Peacock King and the Jiao Demon King, but they did not dare to offend this Peng Demon King. As the saying goes, "Peng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles, its speed is faster than breaking through the void." If it really lay in wait at the Eastern Dragon, I'm afraid no disciple of the Great Sect could escape disaster, unless each and every one of them had a holy king to protect them when they went out.

  Their speed is such that in a few flashes, it's already several hundred million miles away. It's faster than your depiction of the pulse of the void, let alone Pengmo Wang's strength, which can kill a Holy King.

  Dong Long Qi Jiao also has old antiques, such as the Holy King of Kings. However, you need to be able to keep up with them. When they spread their wings, it's 90,000 miles away, and when they fully extend their wings, it's 180,000 miles away. Unless humans are a Great Emperor, they can't catch up with the powerful Holy King of Kings. Now he says he wants to squat at your doorstep, which is like having an eagle guarding a rabbit hole - if it doesn't kill you, it will starve you to death.

  The three great demon kings all spoke out to support Qin Hao, and the situation changed dramatically. The three holy kings of the human race couldn't even step down from their thrones. They had originally wanted to find a way for these twelve geniuses to save face, but now they were all unable to retreat. All of this was still because of that Tian Xiang Holy Maiden.

  "Haha, with such a lively scene, how could Daoist Master be absent?" Just then, in the sky above Yun City, the void cracked and a sloppy Daoist emerged. He had a small black pot on his head, a playful smile on his face, and no hint of fear or intimidation about him, yet nobody dared to underestimate his presence.

  "Money stripped clean..."

  "The Third Great Thief of Donglong!"

  "Peacock, how have you been lately?" Qian Bao Guang said with a sly smile on his face, as if he was very familiar with the Peacock King.

  "Thanks to you, I almost got struck by lightning. Your skills have improved." The Peacock King gazed at Qian Po Guang with a hint of apprehension, knowing that this guy had just returned from the Tian Xuan Great Sect and had even managed to charm the Light Maiden.

  "Wow, wow, wow, so many beautiful girls! They're all so lovely. Two out of three sentences from Qian Bao Guang were improper, and while talking to King Kong Que, he couldn't help but compare Tian Xiang Sheng Nu, Tian Hu Sheng Nu, and even Huayang Furen."

  The Holy King of the Great Church had a bitter face, especially the Holy King of Tianxuan. Qian Bo's methods had been experienced by the entire Tianxuan Great Church, and those who could make it in the church naturally dreaded him. This guy's strength was absolutely capable of rivaling that of a Holy King, especially with the Devouring Immortal Lotus on his head, which was once a legendary weapon. Although not created by an Emperor, it had been forged from the foundation of a fallen monarch and was terrifying even after being downgraded.

  "Plundered!" The notorious reputation of Qian Bo Guang was enough to intimidate anyone, but at this moment, the void shattered again and a dark token flew out, roughly the size of a city gate, carrying an aura of terror.

  Boom

  A loud crash, several big heavenly geniuses who didn't have time to run were directly smashed into meat patties. Then, a man stepped out of thin air, with a full beard, a sturdy build, and a rough temperament.

  "The bandit alliance has arrived......... Some people are trembling........."

  Those twelve geniuses turned pale...