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Chapter 349 - 204 This is your new cellmate (First update! Please subscribe! Please vote for monthly tickets!)

Chapter 349: 204 This is your new cellmate (First update! Please subscribe! Please vote for monthly tickets!)

The Merit Sword sliced through the sky above,

A boundless Sword Qi unleashed, heading straight for the Nascent Soul Great Elder’s White Jade Divine Sword from Yuxu Mountain.

Qin Hao’s Sword Qi split into three above Mount Kunlun,

Where it passed, nothing could withstand.

The Great Elder merged with the White Jade Divine Sword, enhancing the Divine Sword with the power of his Nascent Soul.

But under the peerless Swordsmanship of Qin Hao, it didn’t even last a single move.

He was directly slain by a strike of Qin Hao’s Sword Qi.

His body was forcibly expelled from the White Jade Divine Sword.

Qin Hao’s first Sword Qi deflected the attack of the White Jade Divine Sword.

The second and third Sword Qis sliced directly atop the Great Elder’s dharma body.

The Great Elder was sent flying by these two Sword Qis, his body crashing deep into a mountain of Mount Kunlun.

And those two Sword Qis each cleaved a mountain, effortlessly severing the summits of two mighty peaks.

The Great Elder was bathed in blood, his dharma body shattered by Qin Hao’s Sword Qi and on the brink of collapse.

He crawled out from within the mountain.

In his eyes, looking upon Qin Hao was now sheer horror.

The Great Elder had found Qin Hao difficult to handle,

But never in his wildest dreams had he imagined his opponent to be this formidable.

A Golden Core,

He couldn’t even block a single strike?

Absurd.

Could four Golden Cores truly be this terrifying?

At this moment, the Great Elder no longer harbored any will to fight.

Nonsense!

If he couldn’t even block a single strike, how could he fight?

Risk his life fighting?

His very Nascent Soul was no match for this man.

Escape!

There was only escape.

The Great Elder clambered out from the belly of the mountain, not bothering with words; he turned tail and ran.

At this moment, Qin Hao reached out for the White Jade Divine Sword that the Great Elder had lost.

Did the White Jade Divine Sword think it could flee while still controlled by the Nascent Soul’s Divine Sense?

Suppressed by the Yimu Innate Qi Capture, the White Jade Divine Sword was grabbed back by Qin Hao in one swoop.

A Half-step True Martial Level Divine Weapon, not bad to take into possession.

Watching as his Divine Sword was taken,

The Yuxu Mountain’s Great Elder’s face turned ugly; that was his Supreme Treasure!

Now snatched away.

How could anyone feel good about this?

But at such a time, even if the Great Elder’s heart ached, he dared not turn back to fight for it.

Now, he could only run desperately toward the interior of Yuxu Mountain.

This person could take his life; going back now for his White Jade Divine Sword would be like dashing into the muzzle of a gun, courting death!

The Great Elder groaned inwardly with extreme pain but was helpless.

He was now frantically fleeing toward the Yuxu Mountain Gate.

Qin Hao watched the fleeing Great Elder.

He shook his head and said, "Layman, stop running. Every deed brings its own reward, and today you reap what you have sown! There is no escape."

Qin Hao’s words reached the ears of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder said, "Lad, don’t be too arrogant. Although this elder cannot defeat you, inside Yuxu Mountain there is a Half-step God Transformation ancestor. Just you wait; once the ancestor leaves seclusion, it will be the day of your death.

By then, your Creation Level Divine Sword, even your body with four Golden Cores, will all become possessions of our ancestor."

The Great Elder didn’t forget to threat while he ran.

Qin Hao: "Oh? A Half-step God Transformation ancestor? Had you not mentioned it, I might have forgotten. Since your so-called ancestor has not left seclusion, let’s just ensure he doesn’t have to!"

Qin Hao swung his hand, sending forth a sword strike.

But this strike was not aimed at the Great Elder.

Qin Hao’s target was the Yuxu Mountain Gate.

He remembered the Old Heavenly Master mentioning that Yuxu Mountain had only this one gate to ensure Spiritual Energy did not escape to Blue Star.

With this gate destroyed, no matter how powerful the Yuxu Mountain ancestor was, he wouldn’t be able to harm Blue Star.

In ancient times, Emperor Zhuanxu of the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns cut off heaven and earth, severing the connection between immortals and mortals.

Today, Qin Hao strikes the gate, banishing the entirety of Yuxu Mountain!

With a single strike from Qin Hao, a thousand zhang Sword Qi swept through like a storm swallowing mountains and rivers, cleaving across Yuxu Mountain’s gate.

Qin Hao, with all his might in a single strike.

The entire Yuxu Mountain Gate trembled instantly and then, the whole gateway splintered and collapsed, the gate to Blue Star shattered as if space itself were collapsing, the surrounding time and space warping.

Watching this scene unfold, the Great Elder’s face revealed a hideous expression as he roared at Qin Hao, "You bastard, how dare you?"

Cutting off the gate meant the only passage between Yuxu Mountain and Blue Star was severed.

Even if the ancestor could construct a new gateway, that would take at least three hundred years at the very least.

And, constructing a gate would consume a massive amount of resources, requiring millions of Spirit Stones.

How could the Great Elder not go mad?

Most importantly, with the gate destroyed, he couldn’t return.

Not being able to flee back to Yuxu Mountain meant death at Qin Hao’s hands.

Watching as the gate twisted and shattered,

About to collapse completely, the Great Elder still thought to try his luck.

His entire being suddenly accelerated, attempting to escape back before the gate collapsed completely.

But clearly, it was already too late.

"BOOM!!!"

A tremendous explosion resounded throughout Mount Kunlun; the gate, struck by Qin Hao’s sword, was split in two, space collapsed, and even the mountaintop of Mount Kunlun was blown apart.

The Great Elder, his dharma body covered in blood, was hurled out by the chaotic spatial forces, his injuries more gruesome than before.

A leg had been blown off, his body charred, and he lay amidst the rubble, his life hanging in the balance.

Looking at the Great Elder now buried under the rocks and passed out,

Qin Hao didn’t hesitate, sending a sword strike his way.

He didn’t know if the Great Elder was genuinely unconscious or faking death.

Of course, he wouldn’t get any closer.

There was never harm in ensuring a foe was truly vanquished.

Watching as a sword strike from Qin Hao descended.