Asura Mad Emperor

"Courting death!"

Qinchuan's eyes were deep as the aura around his body suddenly expanded. The Chi Yue Spear by his side flew up and stabbed out like thunder, accompanied by an explosive sound, streaking across the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang"

There were continuous muffled explosions.

Those were the sounds of the Chi Yue Spear piercing through the cultivators' heads.

Before this.

The domain of the Death Spirit Bead erupted, devouring the Azure Dragon Essence Spirit and the will of the Yaksha. As the vessel for the Death Spirit Bead, the Chi Yue Spear had also advanced unconsciously.

And.

Qinchuan's cultivation level was originally enough to fight across levels, and now, he had reached the early stage of the Great Saint Realm, already overpowering everyone through his cultivation level alone.

The spear moved with his will, constantly reaping the heads of cultivators.

"How is this possible? How could you have broken through to the Great Saint Realm? The Four Aspects Law clearly still suppresses to the late stage of the Saint."

As soon as Qinchuan made his move, he easily killed several cultivators effortlessly, shocking the remaining crowd into an uproar.

It was only then that they realized Qinchuan's cultivation level was at the early stage of the Great Saint Realm.

One realm higher than theirs.

"Could it be that the Four Aspects Law has loosened again!"

A Divine Envoy thought to himself, beginning to feel and prepare to breakthrough Dao magic.

However, many Divine Envoys found that the Four Aspects Law remained unchanged, and they were still suppressed to the late stage of the Saint Realm.

"Why should those about to die know so much?" Qinchuan's expression was cold, filled with a fierce killing intent.

With a thought in his mind, the radiance of the Chi Yue Spear grew even more resplendent.

The Chi Yue Spear burned with flames, thunder roared, and Dao magic shined as it swept towards Zi Tong.

Zi Tong was horrified, feeling a terrifying energy emanating from the Chi Yue Spear.

His aura surged powerfully, resisting with all his might, but at this moment, he realized the vast gap between himself and Qinchuan.

The cold light from the Chi Yue Spear flashed by, and without surprise, his head burst open, his body and path extinguished. The Chi Yue Spear emanated flames, directly incinerating Zi Tong's True Spirit into countless fragments.

The slaughter continued in this place, the heads of cultivators exploded, like blooming Blood Lotuses.

Meanwhile, Qinchuan had flames burning continuously in both palms.

The True Spirits and Souls of Bai Yunran and Jiang Bing slowly melted under the flames of the Divine Soul.

Qinchuan used the Power of the Divine Soul to fix their True Spirits in place, preventing them from shattering.

Both watched their True Spirits burn and melt bit by bit.

This was an excruciating process, with continuous, shrill screams echoing.

Some time later.

The True Spirits of Jiang Bing and Bai Yunran dissipated, and Zi Tong and the ten-plus cultivators from the Zi Family and Jiang who besieged Qinchuan all fell one after another.

Qinchuan stood in the center of the Asura Field, his murderous aura wildly rushing out, like a beast with bloodshot eyes. His aura swept across the field, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

"He... he is a demon!"

The killing in this world caused one cultivator to feel fear, his voice trembling, whispering loudly.

"Huo'er, take a look, see which of these have made a move against you!"

After dealing with Jiang Bing and others, Qinchuan looked at the crowd in the field with a chilling question.

He knew that with Ji Huo'er and the others' strength, the combined forces of Jiang Bing and the three families could not have forced them into such an embarrassed state.

He did not intend to let go of any of those who took action in this field.

"Young Master Qin, I was wrong. Please spare me, Young Master Qin!"

Hearing Qinchuan speak, the crowd immediately understood that he was settling accounts after the fact.

One of the cultivators suddenly knelt down, begging loudly.

He had long been overwhelmed by Qinchuan's Divine Soul Aura, finding it hard to stand, and now his mind completely gave way, tears streaming down.

"Young Master Qin, I was just temporarily bewitched, offending this young lady. I hope Young Master Qin could be magnanimous and..."

"Pu..."

Qinchuan's long spear swept across, decapitating the cultivator, shattering his True Spirit.

"If only I had known this day would come, why did I bother in the first place!"

The object in Qinchuan's hand creaked as he squeezed, and fire shot out from his eyes.

With the raise of his hand and the fall of his spear, heads flew without hesitation, shocking the remaining cultivators who had partaken in the ambush of three.

They knew Qinchuan was serious, and begging for mercy was useless.

"Let's attack together; this fellow is just one person, no matter how powerful. If we each use our Divine Skills, we can blast him to pieces,"

a cultivator shouted from the shadows.

"Kill him!"

The crowd knew they had no other choice but to fight, and as their roars sounded, the strong once again made their moves in the Dao Magic arena.

"How can the light of a grain of rice compete with the bright moon?"

Qinchuan looked down upon the Eight Desolates, Runes emanating from his body, Dao Magic undulating.

No one knew just how strong Qinchuan had become in terms of his Cultivation Level, but he was acutely aware.

Speaking of Cultivation Level, he had already reached the Great Saint Realm Early Stage, and his Emperor Soul had once again awakened, now about one-third awoken.

On top of that, his four Innate Organs had been tempered by the Immortal Path.

If it came down to a contest of Mana and Physical Body, below the Emperor Realm, no one could suppress him anymore.

The Emperor Realm was a qualitative transformation, which he could not face directly yet.

However, if he utilized the Emperor Soul to activate a Divine Artifact, not even the strong of the Divine Being Realm could get close to him, let alone those in the Emperor Realm.

This was destined to be a one-sided slaughter. With each flicker of Dao Magic and Rune that fell, a cultivator's head soared, body exploding apart.

No one could withstand his strike.

"Crack!"

The rain fell heavier, and the sky began to split, spewing intense lightning.

Like a huge silver serpent crossing the sky, it tore through the darkness.

Qinchuan's figure disappeared into thin air, moving stealthily forward, resembling a terrifying specter. With every flash of lightning, a long spear thrust out from the darkness, smashing a cultivator's skull.

It wasn't that he couldn't kill these people head-on, but rather, he wanted these cultivators to die in fear.

On this day, the entire arena flowed with rivers of blood, countless cultivators fell here, and this Dao Magic field was completely turned into an Asura Field.

Most of these people were strong individuals from the Emperor Realm or the Divine Being Realm, and in the end, they perished in this Ancient Realm at the hands of Qinchuan.

Finally, a few cultivators saw they couldn't win and scattered to flee, but Qinchuan's Emperor Soul surged, directly shattering the True Spirits of these individuals.

In the end, Qinchuan stopped.

Originally, all cultivators who had participated in the ambush of Ji Huo'er and the three, as well as those who had ambushed Qinchuan at the entrance to the Ancient Realm, had died without exception.

In the distance,

the survivors stood with pounding hearts, their faces pale.

Aside from shock and fear, they also felt an immense relief and fortune.

"Thank goodness greed did not rule over us, otherwise we too would have met our demise,"

they said with relief.

"Young Master Qin, we have never made a move against the two ladies or this senior before, we implore Young Master Qin to let us leave,"

a cultivator said with trepidation from outside the field.

"A debt has its debtor, a feud its perpetrator; I, Qinchuan, am not one to kill indiscriminately. Since you did not take action, I naturally will not make things difficult for you,"

Qinchuan said calmly at that moment.

"Go, quickly!"

Upon hearing Qinchuan's words, the remaining cultivators urgently spoke, leaping up and hurrying towards the direction of the Teleportation Formation.

"This fellow is a killing god; no one can stop him. It's best for us to stay away from him!"

At that moment, the crowd had already forgotten their original purpose, and they dispersed in a panic.

Before long, this world finally returned to silence.