Urban God-level Youth

"Is this the Red Cloud Palm? What terrifying power."

"Red like the clouds at dawn, the palm imprint as steady as a mountain, what else could it be but the Red Cloud Palm?"

"The Red Cloud Palm is the signature Divine Skill of the Red Cloud Sect. The Twelfth Elder uses it right away, clearly intending to defeat Qin Hao in the shortest time possible."

Qin Hao moved as well, with a light smile on his face. He waved his hands, executing the Heavenly Slaughter Palm.

The Heavenly Slaughter Palm has seventy-two forms, with numerous variations. It is incredibly powerful and is one of the strongest Divine Skills Qin Hao has exchanged for.

As the Heavenly Slaughter Palm was unleashed, the world dimmed and the sun and moon lost their luster. In an instant, clouds formed densely, and the wind howled furiously.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two sides engaged in battle. The palm imprints collided, dazzling light glimmered, crimson rays scattered, and waves of formless energy rippled out.

Everyone was watching the two fighting in the sky. Qin Hao demonstrated great combat strength. Even though the Twelfth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect displayed the Red Cloud Palm, he gained no advantage.

After exchanging over ten rounds, they separated, and Qin Hao looked at the Twelfth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect with a faint smile, saying, "If that's all you've got, let's end it here."

"Arrogant, it's not certain who will live or die yet." The Twelfth Elder snorted coldly.

Qin Hao once again executed the Heavenly Slaughter Palm, the palm imprint glowing with a golden light, even more terrifying than before. Just now, he was only using the first ten forms.

The Twelfth Elder sensed the power of the palm imprint, his face slightly tensed, realizing it was even stronger than before.

Xiao Qingtian and the Eighth Elder also felt the increase in power of the palm imprint, frowning slightly.

"Bang, Bang"

Once again, the two sides collided. Qin Hao's palm imprints grew stronger with each strike, and the Twelfth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect was instantly at a disadvantage.

Golden light blossomed around Qin Hao, his blood surged powerfully. He struck with the Heavenly Slaughter Palm imprint, and the Twelfth Elder countered.

The palm imprints collided, shattering the Twelfth Elder's imprint. The Heavenly Slaughter Palm landed on him, causing him to spew blood and be sent flying.

Xiao Qingtian and the Eighth Elder's expressions changed upon seeing this, and they rushed forward instantly.

Qin Hao had long been wary of them. He sneered, "It's already too late."

As the words fell, a palm imprint appeared next to the Twelfth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect, squeezing him to death on the spot, blood mist spraying like a blooming blood flower.

"I'll tear you apart, you brat." Xiao Qingtian was furious, his Late Stage Grandmaster Realm aura no longer hidden, bursting out uncontrollably.

Right under their noses, Qin Hao actually killed the Twelfth Elder, causing Xiao Qingtian and the Eighth Elder to lose face.

"Kill."

The Eighth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect was equally enraged. If they didn't kill this brat, they would become a laughingstock.

The scene of Qin Hao slaying the Twelfth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect was witnessed by all on the city wall. When the Twelfth Elder was crushed by the Heavenly Slaughter Palm imprint, their hearts tightened.

Too terrifying, too frightening.

He actually killed the Twelfth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect, and Xiao Qingtian and the Eighth Elder didn't have time to save him.

"Are Xiao Qingtian and the Eighth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect going to besiege Qin Hao?"

"Isn't Qin Hao just at the Late Innate stage, yet his combat power is so terrifying? Who exactly is he?"

"This brat's strength is indeed terrifying. Ordinary Grandmaster Realm experts are really no match for him, but now it's a Mid-stage Grandmaster Realm and a Late Stage Grandmaster Realm. Even if his combat strength is terrifying, I'm afraid he can't withstand the siege of these two experts."

"He's too ostentatious. If I were him, I'd definitely lay low, wait until I'm stronger, and then sweep across the world's enemies with a single sword."

Upon seeing Xiao Qingtian and the Eighth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect attacking together, Qin Hao laughed heartily, his black hair flying: "Come on, all of you, none of you will leave today."

He did not retreat but advanced, pinching his palm imprints with both hands and met them head-on.

In an instant, the three engaged in a battle again. The sky was bright with light, Spiritual Energy overflowed; only three streams of light entangled with each other were visible.

"Xian Yin, will master be okay?" Ling'er asked worriedly.

Xian Yin's beautiful eyes were fixed intently on the sky: "Maybe, I'm not sure either."

A Late Innate facing a Late Stage Grandmaster Realm and a Mid-stage Grandmaster Realm, in the past, everyone would confidently say: the Late Innate cultivator will surely die.

But now no one dared to be so certain, because Qin Hao's demonstrated combat power exceeded everyone's imagination, even breaking many people's worldviews.

Can someone of lower cultivation level really win against those of higher level?!

After battling for dozens of rounds, the three separated. Qin Hao's clothes were somewhat tattered, with a few bleeding wounds, but thankfully not on vital areas.

Xiao Qingtian and the Eighth Elder's hair and clothes were a bit disheveled, but there were no wounds.

This time, Qin Hao was at a slight disadvantage.

Many on the city wall wore astonished expressions. To be besieged by two Grandmaster Realm experts and still hold out, Qin Hao's combat power was truly terrifying.

If he doesn't die this time, he will certainly become very formidable in the future.

No wonder the Skyfire Dynasty issued a recruitment order for him; his potential is really immense.

Waves of unprecedented shock surged in Xiao Qingtian's heart. He and the Eighth Elder worked together but failed to kill him, this brat's combat power has reached such a terrifying level, he absolutely cannot be left alive, or he will surely become a major future threat.

He exchanged a glance with the Eighth Elder, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"Kill"

The two shouted together, charging up again, their murderous intent even more intense than before. This brat cannot be left alive.

Qin Hao remained unafraid. With one hand, he formed the Heavenly Slaughter Palm imprint, and with the other, he formed the Earth Evil Fist Seal, his aura surging, both hands shining with brilliant golden light.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three streams of light intertwined once more, this time the fight was even fiercer, the light radiated, energy was rampant and incredibly terrifying.

The imprints, fist seals, and Sword Qi scattered out, hitting the ground, leaving deep marks, incredibly terrifying.

Disciples on the city wall and around the Bi Yu Sect watched the sky. This time, the two sides fought for more than half an hour, and eventually, a figure was seen flying out from the melee.

A close look revealed it was the Eighth Elder of the Bi Yu Sect, with a fist imprint on his chest, sunken chest bones, and wide eyes, he had already lost breath.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock, especially the disciples of the Bi Yu Sect, with expressions of disbelief.

The two Elders besieged and yet one was still reverse killed. Is this Qin Hao still human?!

Qin Hao and Xiao Qingtian separated. Both had numerous wounds, blood dripping and soaking their clothes.

However, Xiao Qingtian's expression was very grim. The Bi Yu Sect had come with three elders, and now two were dead, leaving him as the only one.

If they didn't kill him, and it spread out, the Bi Yu Sect's reputation would be completely ruined.

In Xiao Qingtian's view, Qin Hao should now be exhausted. He had fought for so long, surely there wasn't much Spiritual Energy left within him.

"Kill"

Xiao Qingtian shouted, wielding a large knife, and charged again.