Chapter 88: Open Strife and Secret Plunder

  "That group of demons is much more powerful than our fellow righteous cultivators of the same rank!"

  This sentence, Qian Xiaodou has heard too many times in these years. With a high-ranking magic treasure and a top-ranking magic treasure, he originally wanted to find Leng Hanming together to make a big deal outside the sect. The two of them would also have someone to take care of each other. However, Leng Hanming was busy collecting younger brothers all day, and had no time to fight, nor did he allow him to take risks. He just told Qian Xiaodou one more thing - You're not good enough!

  I'm not going, am I?

  On a dark and windy night of a month, Qian Xiaodou stood among the ancient forest, one hand holding a jade disc, the other hand holding a cruise sword!

  "Unstable waves!" With a light shout from him, the Jade Disc emitted wave after wave of water ripples. Wherever the ripples reached, thousands of large trees were uprooted and helplessly drifted away with the powerful waves!

  The momentum that shocks the mountains and fields, the birds in their dreams are shocked awake, frightened and fearful, flying to the distant strange midnight!

  Qian Xiaodou's hands merged, and in the instant when three seals were formed, at a distance of 1,305 meters in front of him, the ripples stopped, and within a radius of one kilometer, not a single blade of grass grew!

  Suddenly! The water waves will cover the sky and earth, and countless large trees that were pressed outwards will gather in the air above Qian Xiaodou!

  In the sky, a hundred-meter-long spherical body formed by a large tree was condensed together by wave-like ripples of blue light, floating eerily in mid-air, like a blue moon.

  "Ground explosion star - Ka ~" The spherical tree body in the air was instantly crushed by the water wave, and a gust of wind blew over, with branches and leaves flying all over the sky!

  "With a wave of his hand, the phoenix dances in the sky!" Behind him, the flying sword emerged from its scabbard, forming a large firebird that set ablaze the trees scattered across the horizon, creating a meteoric fire rain!

  What's left is a man with an expressionless face looking up at the sky, his mouth slightly raised in disdain, ignoring the world below, his arrogant and domineering attitude, letting the sky explode if it wants to, he - is just that cold, that cool...... so punchable!

  "Master, if you don't show up, I'll take the Crescent Moon Wheel out for a spin!" Qian Xiaodou said softly to the sky.

  "This is getting impatient!" Yu Fei suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost, still drinking his wine and saying:

  "Practice more, and you'll become skilled. This trip isn't just a casual robbery. The Heaven's Grave trip is where the world doesn't distinguish between good and evil. All cultivators above the Yuan Ying stage will disappear, and at that moment, it will be your mid-level disciples' world. At that time, we must turn the world upside down!"

  Qian Xiaodou turned around, pouting and said: "I don't care, I'm going to go fight now. Master, quickly give me that war armor thingy, and help me finish the longing bangle too. I'm going to go kill kill kill~" As he spoke, he casually pulled out a piece of spatial material.

  The gibbon snatched the black box and exclaimed, "This ruthless kid, his handwriting is not small at all! This shouldn't be, this shouldn't be! Hmm, I reckon this kid still has something else to ask of me!"

  "Come on, please give me some guidance!" Qian Xiaodou said in a bad mood: "I heard from Leng Lao Da that his father asked you for guidance after the tribulation period, so come on, Master, help me get it together!"

  "Got it~" Yuan Fei didn't care about the venue, and helped Qian Xiaodou refine the treasure with ease. Watching as one by one, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that he had only seen in books were added to his own ring by Master, although the materials weren't his, the treasure was being made for him, but this little scoundrel's heart still couldn't help but ache...

  That night! Qian Xiaodou alone broke out of Jiuhua Mountain! With a super cruel smile on his face:

  "Bing'er, hurry up and tell me where there are monsters and ghosts, I want to go and defeat them!"

  Bing'er rubbed her small face and said in a pitiful tone: "Xiao Dou, can you do it? At that time I won't be able to help you, oh ~ then go to the fifteen-mile place over there, there's a pig demon, that colored pig, really infuriating me, seeing men run away, seeing girls grab and force them, Xiao Dou, go kill him!"

  "Take the lead~" Qian Xiaodou said with a flourish, looking at her worried expression, and loudly said: "Alright Ice, you can rest assured, Ben Da Xia has three spiritual treasures on his body, can't handle a little demon? Absolutely no problem ~"

  Bing'er nervously pointed out the direction for him and brought him to the most suitable position for a sneak attack!

  "Damn it!" Qian Xiaodou shot up into the air, no time to think about sneaking up on anyone now, one of his own sect's little female disciples had her clothes torn off by the pig demon!

  He appeared, and immediately the hot-blooded half-beast was beheaded by a red light, and the fat pig-like half-beast let out a miserable cry. Just as he was about to pick up his knife treasure to fight back, his head was cut off in an instant!

  "Just these two moves!" Qian Xiaodou walked out with a big smile, recalling her magic treasure as she said proudly:

  "Hey, are you okay? Let's get one thing straight, don't fall in love with me."

  "Waaahhh...!" The girl quickly put on her clothes, hugging her own chest and crying loudly: "Thank you, thank you senior for saving me, or else... Waaaahhh... I'd be dead!"

  When the great hero is just a nuisance, this girl's treasure was destroyed when fighting against the pig demon. If she didn't have any other treasures, her chances of dying in the future would greatly increase. In short, she wouldn't be able to survive. Qian Xiaodou took pity on her and gave all of the pig demon's treasures to her, then sent her back to her sect. What a waste! Get out of the way!

  Qian Xiaodou rushed out of Jiuhua Mountain again, shouting angrily: "Good Ice, this time don't play hero saving beauty, just challenge the rich to slaughter!"

  After all, he was a hero and did something that made the girl admire him. He then led him to find those weak monsters to battle!

  There was a female ghost who had Ice Boy lead the way. Qian Xiaodou, this great hero, didn't care about any route numbers, it was just an ambush!

  All the monsters are just some worldly creatures that have been born with spiritual energy or demonic energy after many years, or ordinary beasts in the world that have practiced and become refined. What's so great about them? They're just relying on their numbers to collectively make a name for themselves in this world. Of course, there are also some who have obtained opportunities to become gods or demons!

  But their mid-tier disciples are really hopeless, Qian Xiaodou doesn't even use the Jade Lotus Wheel, and instead wields the Cruising Sword, each time using a powerful and heavy sword technique, accompanied by the destructive power of the Nine Suns Divine Fire, to annihilate whatever it is - Hundred Year Python Spirit, Flower Demon, Rhinoceros Monster, Evil Tiger Beast...

  One sword kills in seconds!

  She picked up a small package of forty or so spirit stones, glanced at the half-meter-long corpse of the highly toxic bee on the ground, casually cut off its stinger and kept it as material, then burned its body with a small fireball. Turning around, she said with an impatient face:

  "Bing Er, can't you come up with something more challenging? This is too boring. At this rate, I'll never gather enough spiritual stones for my Dan medicine in a few hundred years!"

  Ice sat on a tree trunk, kicking her small feet back and forth, saying: "The Monster Gate Sect has been defeated, since you're so powerful, go fight the Ghost Gate Sect!"

  Fighting with ghosts? Qian Xiaodou didn't know what it felt like, following Bing'er who occasionally flashed a sly smile, they ran wildly for hundreds of miles!

  Seeing that eerie figure shrouded in black smoke, he became enraged and immediately sent a small fireball to test him!

  The ghostly monk raised a hand without flesh and blood, only dry bones, and blocked the small fireball with one move. The bony hand turned, and the fireball instantly turned green, hitting Qian Xiaodou back!

  This is still tolerable, playing with fire is my specialty, how can you use it? Qian Xiaodou resisted the ghost fire, and the Jiu Yang Huo Ling force suddenly occupied the flames. A super-large fireball once again counterattacked towards the Ghost Cultivator!

  "Boom!" A large tree was instantly incinerated. Hmm? The ghost cultivator is gone, oh yeah, ghost cultivators are notorious for harming one and benefiting three, their escape skills are unparalleled, uh-huh, in that case...

  Qian Xiaodou walked back and forth with a dull expression, gradually changing to a terrified face and exclaimed:

  "Ahh! It's a ghost! So scary, mom... save me..."

  This guy, as if he had gone mad, ran and flew towards the entrance of the Jiuhua Mountain Sect, just a few more steps and he would have rushed out of the forest. Suddenly, Qian Xiaodou's foot was caught by a withered bony hand!

  "Whoosh~" The whole person was pulled to the ground! That ghost cultivator suddenly appeared from under the earth, lifted his hat, revealing a green flame skull head, opened his big mouth, and was about to suck out his entire body's vital energy and soul!

  Qian Xiaodou made a carp jump, and with a reverse hand movement, he stuck the Jade Disc on his back. With his left hand, he manipulated the Water Ripple Technique, and then grabbed the skull's slender neck bone!

  "Ah~ah~ah~" The Skull Ghost was shocked and pale! He hastily opened the ghost shield, wanting to escape, but was horrified to discover that the hand grasping his neck had sealed his magical powers, locking himself in place!

  "They're all a bunch of weaklings, saying I'm no good, he's no good, who's not good... But as soon as we take action and fight, you're all just a bunch of cowards. You'd still be scared to death by me, pissing your pants... Ha ha ha!" Qian Xiaodou laughed maniacally.

  With one hand, he pressed down the ghost cultivator who was a level higher than himself to the ground. His massive fist, like a vinegar jar, condensed the Nine Yang Fire Flame technique's power. The Fighting Saint Technique finally came into play, and every time it did, it would strike the ghost cultivator before they could complete their large-scale ghost seal technique. Qian Xiaodou's flame fist would hit the ghost cultivator, disrupting their spellcasting!

  Like a stormy rain, seventy or so punches, ruthlessly beating the mid-term Ghost Cultivator to the point of —— soul flying and body scattering!

  "Wah~ hahaha......" Qian Xiaodou, regardless of whether he was clean or dirty, sat down on the ground with a mischievous face, counting the ghostly treasures in his hands!

  Suddenly! The overjoyed him, his smile froze! His eyes stared at the treasure he had obtained, and it mysteriously disappeared into thin air!

  "Hey! Qian Xiaodou jumped up in a rage: "Don't you dare rob me, do you know? I've been poor to death all these years, return my treasure ~ that's a high-ranking ghost soul staff!"

  "It's mine!" Bing'er suddenly sat down on the tree trunk beside her, holding a small black crystal wand in her hand, and smiled happily:

  "Good little bean, you're a hero, don't mind it ~ Here are more than 300 spirit stones for you, and then I'll take you to rob again ~"

  Qian Xiaodou's heart ached as he retrieved over 300 Ling Stones, continuing to follow Bing'er to find people to kill. He had made up his mind that the elixir could not be interrupted, and this trip must earn enough to make up for it; otherwise, he would not progress in a hundred years, and he would surely die!

  "Hmm... if I don't earn at least 30,000 to 50,000 spirit stones, it won't be enough for anything. Let's continue..."

  The main gate of Jiuhua Mountain, a pale-faced young man sat on the roadside several miles away, with bright red eyes, looking disdainfully at Jiuhua Mountain!

  "Alas, no one's coming out again!" The young man casually tousled his own white flowing long hair and leaned against a large stone by the side of the road, coldly laughing.

  "I'm waiting to see how long you can hold on, Emperor Heng. Don't disappoint me, okay?"

  "Hmph! I, the Emperor, have never let you, Xiao Mo, down!" Suddenly, a heroic young man appeared, with a face full of murderous intent, wearing red armor, holding a golden sword, and with a bright defensive magic mirror at his waist, looking like a great general!

  Just by looking at his attire, there are already three high-grade magical treasures on him. As for what's inside... it's truly unimaginable!

  "Haha~" White hair, named Xuan Zhen's demon head suddenly jumped up, drew a blood knife from his waist, and laughed maniacally:

  "Emperor's grudge, I've been waiting for you for 200 years. 200 years ago, you relied on the thing in your hand to win me, and I was so resentful. This time, I will definitely kill you!"

  "Spare me the nonsense!" The Emperor sneered with a disdainful laugh: "A defeated general, what skills you have, bring them on!"

  "Boom! Boom!" The two of them didn't even use flying swords or knives, and instead engaged in close combat. It was truly a fierce battle. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that both Xuan Zhen and Di Hen had the strength of the late stage of the Great Dao. Their divine senses clashed, and their killing intent collided within a hundred meters. They exchanged blows back and forth, and before long, their weapons were destroyed in a massive exchange of moves!

  At this time, a surprising thing happened. Xuan Zhen suddenly teleported in the arena, his body appearing and disappearing here and there, elusive!

  Ah, I see. Every demon has its own independent principles, which are formed by their persistence and unwilling resentment. Of course, their principles will eventually have to accept the baptism of heaven and earth's thunderbolt!

  However, even if they are mid-tier powers, as long as they are called Mo, none of them are easy to mess with. Each of them has a heaven-defying innate divine ability from birth, and it is precisely because of this divine ability that they are proudly known as - Mo!

  And this Xuan Zhen, his reverse heavenly power is instant teleportation, changing multiple selves. Emperor Hen naturally knows that this is not a cloning technique, after all, the cloning technique is something that even Tianren period great masters can't do twice, his multiple shadow images are either high-speed movement or illusions!

  The Emperor coldly smiled and suddenly took out twelve flying swords of different shapes, and surprisingly released them all at once - Twelve flying swords!

  Wow! This is a complete set of treasures, and it's top-notch too, awesome!

  Looking at Xuan Zhen's face, he was also embarrassed. With one strike of the Twelve Swords, his illusion formation was broken. His true body exposed, he hastily took out a high-grade magic treasure, Defensive Disk, to defend himself. Unexpectedly, it only blocked for a moment before being destroyed by the Twelve Flying Swords that were pressing in step by step!

  What a high-level treasure! It's been destroyed in an instant, and anyone would be heartbroken!

  "Emperor's wrath! You're so shameless!" Xuan Zhen took out a bone spear and a shield to defend himself, cursing loudly: "You think you can rely on having a powerful master who is a great alchemist? But your top-grade set of magical artifacts are more expensive than even one low-grade spiritual treasure, ah! My Wu Wang shield, my Feng Gu spear!"

  Look at what others have in their hands, it's so overbearing, just right to restrain one's own innate divine powers, can't even compare, this guy still dares to fight and talk back, truly asking for death.

  This emperor was also a ruthless character, with a fierce and merciless hand, leaving no room for mercy. In no time at all, four of Xuan Zhen's high-grade magic treasures were completely destroyed!

  "Humph!" Xuan Zhen turned his head and let out a loud roar, his face twisted in anger as he bellowed: "You remember this, I, Xuan Zhen, will not rest until one of us is dead!"

  "Hmph! Trash!" Emperor Heng flew up and chased after him, laughing coldly with his head raised: "If you want to admit that you're trash, then get out of here. Don't fart on our clean Jiuhua Mountain road again, or I'll become a sanitation worker and clean up this trash like you, hahaha..."

  Xuan Zhen's face was filled with venom as he sprinted away, taking out a cyan-glowing Thousand Mile Seal that instantly accelerated him, flashing a thousand miles away. After leaving Emperor Hen, he landed in front of a small hill, thinking about his defeat, his face twisted in regret as he clenched two large fists and punched the hill like a madman to vent his frustration!

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Under Xiaoyue's frantic push, a mountain path was directly blasted out. This kind of person, even if they cultivate to become a demon, can't put down the humiliation in their heart - too hateful!

  Suddenly! Just as he was about to strike the other end of the small mountain, in a flash of sunlight, a man's figure appeared. Xuan Zhen, with his rich experience in bloody battles, immediately dodged and hid behind a boulder, ready to defend himself!

  "What? Hiding behind this big rock, Xuan Zhen only saw that at the bottom of the rock were these... Oh no! They're - explosive bombs!"

  "Boom... Boom... Boom..."