Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 797: Arrogant

"Hmph, Jun Hao, Xiao Meng, the two of you arrived late at the Divine Coming Gathering, but now that a Spiritual Treasure has appeared, you're quicker than anyone else!" The Blood God Child arrived first and was the first to speak, his voice cold and tinged with an indescribable eeriness.

Before his words even faded, another resounding and sonorous cry shook heaven and earth, signaling that another powerful figure had reached the island, heading in the direction of the Divine Mansion.

A thunderous voice erupted, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the entire island quivered. A double-headed lion charged from afar, its body golden, stepping on fiery red clouds, radiating golden light so intensely that it was a rare sight even in the Upper Realm.

One of the double-headed lion's heads shone brilliantly, its mane silky, as if poured from gold, while the other head was a vivid red, emitting dazzling flames, very pleasing to the eye.

Divine Rainbows continuously sliced through the void, and more powerful beings began to arrive at the location.

In no time at all, more than a dozen powerful figures had gathered in front of the Divine Mansion.

After many powerful individuals assembled, they exchanged pleasantries. Then, upon seeing Qinchuan's figure, all of them stared at him with ill intent.

"It's Qinchuan!"

Most of the powerful individuals who reached this place wanted to suppress Qinchuan.

"This lad, he's actually a cultivator at the Sublime Saint Realm!"

Many of the strong ones were seeing Qinchuan's true self for the first time, and they couldn't help but be stunned and astonished.

This was somewhat different from what they had imagined.

"Qinchuan, daring to show himself here, I don't know whether to say he's audaciously bold or just out of his wits!" A strong figure from the New Dragon Realm said in a low voice.

"Hmph, more than half of these dozen or so powerful beings are from the Upper Realm, and most of them hold grudges against him. And this isn't even all of the Upper Realm strong ones; later on, even more will gather here. Any one of them can easily deal with him. His appearance here is undoubtedly seeking death,"

The Blood God Child stood far away, sweeping a cold gaze across everyone, speaking expressionlessly.

"On the contrary, I'm curious whether this lad really killed the dozens of Upper Realm strong ones. Looking at him, he's nothing but an ant at the Sublime Saint Realm," another being from the Lower Realm said.

"To think that the one who killed my Natural Gate disciples would be a cultivator of the Supreme Saint Realm. Qinchuan, I must admit, you've piqued the interest of this divine son.

The Ancient Realm has laws that suppress its might, so you must have relied on that to kill my Natural Gate disciples. It seems your talents are not bad.

Therefore, I'll give you a chance. Submit to this divine son and become a war servant of mine, and I will spare your life," Jun Hao said at this time.

"Jun Hao, what do you mean by this? This Qinchuan killed disciples of my Cangwu Sect, and I descended to the Lower Realm specifically to suppress him. How can I let him leave this place alive?" An elder said dissatisfied.

Previously, in Yuchu City, people did not know Qinchuan's Realm Cultivation. They originally thought Qinchuan was a heaven-defying powerhouse, so the powerful figures had agreed that upon seeing Qinchuan, they would act together. Even in the face of immense opportunities, they would first eliminate him.

But now, upon seeing him, they found that he was only a Supreme Saint Cultivator.

If Qinchuan had been a Great Emperor powerhouse, they might have feared his potential threat to them. But now, seeing that he was only at the Supreme Saint Early Stage, the powerful beings had no more concerns.

Seeing Qinchuan's admirable talents, Jun Hao naturally harbored thoughts of making him a war servant.

And this decision by Jun Hao displeased many of his peers from the Upper Realm.

"Exactly, Jun Hao, you are being too overbearing. Qinchuan killed disciples of my Blood Xuan Palace, and I must claim his life," a middle-aged man in a black robe said indifferently, hovering in the void.

"Hmph, if this divine son has said he will take this person as a war servant, then so be it. I'd like to see who among you dares to touch him?"

At this moment, Jun Hao boldly considered Qinchuan as his possession, looking imperiously around him.

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Jun Hao's eyes flashed like lightning, with bolts leaping within his gaze, sending a sizzling noise through the void that chilled everyone to the bone.

It was not so much Jun Hao himself they feared, but rather the sect of nature he represented behind him.

For a moment, the remaining eight or nine cultivators who sought Qinchuan's life dared not say anything more, feeling extremely unwilling in their hearts.

"Boy, this son of the divine has saved your life. In gratitude, you should promptly acknowledge me as your master!" Jun Hao declared arrogantly, convinced that after being besieged by so many powerful beings, Qinchuan would certainly feel indebted to him.

He had already puffed out his chest and closed his eyes, waiting for Qinchuan to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao and accept him as master.

"Heh, such arrogance. I'll give you one chance too. Swear allegiance to me of your own accord and I'll spare you. Otherwise, don't blame me for showing no mercy," Qinchuan said with an air of nonchalance.

"What did you say?!" Jun Hao's voice thundered as he suddenly opened his eyes wide, fixing Qinchuan with a gaze filled with disbelief.

He couldn't understand where Qinchuan drew his confidence from to utter such words.

Shouldn't this boy be grateful to me for saving his life?

Isn't this boy just a cultivator at the Supreme Saint Realm?

How dare he speak to an envoy of the Upper Realm who remains a Great Emperor even after being suppressed like this?

Many cultivators and holy beings nearby also burst into an uproar.

"This kid, he really doesn't know what's good for him!"

The Blood Son narrowed his eyes as he scanned the scene, also unable to fathom where Qinchuan got his confidence.

"Haha, Jun Hao, you were intent on saving him, but this kid fails to appreciate it. As I said before, just kill him outright, and then both of us can return to our sects with a clear report," an elder from the Cangwu Sect laughed.

He had thought he would have to watch Qinchuan become Jun Hao's battle servant, but the turn of events now greatly improved his mood.

"What a joke, a ludicrous joke indeed. A bunch of domestic fowls and mongrels claiming to slay gods? To kill me? You all should go back and cultivate for another million years," Qinchuan said with a smile, showing not the slightest hint of fear in the face of the crowd.

"Hmph, I've been looking for you for a long time. Meet your death!"

Finally, a cultivator named Lin Li couldn't stand it anymore. He turned into a ray of golden light and pounced, his body engulfed in raging flames, a golden fire wrapping his form as he stomped over, desiring to crush Qinchuan to dust with a single step.

The next moment, two people from the Yin-Yang Race, Yang Tianyi and Yin Canyue, made their move.

"Perfect timing, let me try out the power of this Dual Polarity Array Plate!" Yang Tianyi exclaimed, spreading his wings, an array plate above both their heads transforming into a black and white polarity array.

In the Array Plate, divine power revolved, casting a black and white Qi over them, radiating an air of mystique.

The two prodigies of the Yin-Yang Race had surprised everyone present.

"Boom!"

Caught off guard by the attack, Lin Li was struck by a swathe of black Qi, and before he could react, he was injured by Yang Tianyi and Yin Canyue.

"Yang Tianyi, Yin Canyue, what are you doing?"

Lin Li's arm split open, revealing a grim white bone, and the corrosive black Yin Qi made it difficult for his arm to heal immediately.

This made him extremely angry.

"I have had no quarrel with your Yin-Yang Race in the past nor recently. Why did you two sneak attack me!"

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