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Chapter 679: Chapter 679: Glorious Achievements Chapter 679: Chapter 679: Glorious Achievements At the exit here, everyone was waiting, knowing that the campaign in the depths of the secret realm was most likely about to conclude; there had to be a result eventually.

There was no doubt in anyone’s mind that the Qin Clan might be the biggest winner.

Many Divine Spirits from the clan had entered, and not a single one died in battle.

None were wrapped in Death Substitution Talismans and sent back; their gains were destined to be immense.

Even the few Sect Hierarchs showed surprise, conversing with Qin Changsheng, hoping to observe the Primordial Supreme’s inheritance through the Qin Clan.

All displeasures vanished.

These people were amiable, their speech was harmonious, quietly waiting for the exploration of the secret realm to come to an end.

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In the most profound depths of the Minor Thousand World, the battle on the arena continued, but the outcome was no longer doubtful.

Shi Hao’s hair was in disarray, his eyes shone like divine lamps, and he was killing all around him.

From the moment he ascended the platform, he had slain several Divine Fire Realm experts and bathed in their blood, resembling a demonic deity terrifying in all directions!

“You junior, I’ll fight you to the end!” A Qin Clan expert, with disheveled hair and a face smeared with blood, charged forward.

He was driven into a corner, with barely any hope of survival, and only by letting go could he stake it all.

Around him, character runes blossomed—one bone sword after another hovered in the air, in a myriad of colors, dazzling and bright.

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There were seven or eight Treasured Artifacts unleashing their might, transforming into divine rainbows, all charging forward.

“I’ll grant you your wish, off you go!” Shi Hao’s piercing gaze fired with brilliance, his tall figure wrapped in an azure glow that flowed like a lake around him.

Upon closer inspection, this was lightning!

It had turned into a beautiful blue lake that intoxicated people’s hearts, translucent and dreamlike, pure, and azure.

“Kill!”
The azure lake boiled over.

In an instance, thundering waterfalls turned into the most terrifying lightning, weaving together in the void, compressing every inch of space!

The bone swords and other Treasured Artifacts rushing over were all shattered, accompanied by symbols, and firework-like flames, which exploded here.

Even a Divine Fire Realm powerhouse couldn’t turn every Artifact into a Divine Spirit Artifact.

Having even one was already exceptional, and that was because they were given treasures from their clan for this mission.

The azure lightning exploded with infinite might, shattering Treasured Artifacts and drowning that person.

“Ah…”
He could only let out a scream before being sent flying, as the terrifying electrical arcs pierced through him, his skull was instantly blown off, charred black.

And his body quickly turned to char, splitting into pieces in the void, finally bursting apart.

This was the divine might of the dao of lightning’s Fourth Heavenly Layer, making everyone change color.

It could threaten the Primordial ones and naturally slaughter other experts in the Venerable Realm.

“Ah…”
On the Sixth Sacred Mountain, Cultivators from the Qin Clan screamed.

Such a brutal scene was hard for them to accept, their clan’s expert was killed just like that!

The arena was in disarray, Qin clansmen were all lying down, many of their forms destroyed.

“Hmm, you’re still alive.

You’re quite lucky.” Shi Hao showed a hint of sarcasm, fixing his gaze on one person.

Though this person lay in a pool of blood, they were actually still alive, simply concealing their breath.

“I remember not long ago, you broke into the palace on the Sacred Mountain where I resided, obstructing my enlightenment, extremely despicable, and even tried to kill me, preventing me from entering the highest hall of Primordial Heaven Supreme’s inheritance.

Now why are you playing dead on the ground?

Where is your former prestige and dignity?”
Such a statement was like a loud slap to the face, solidly striking the face of the Qin Clan people.

This person was livid as he crawled out of the pile of corpses, his voice cold, “I’ll fight you to the death, you little Puppy, go to hell!”
“You, scum, aren’t qualified to fight me.

If you want to die, I’ll put an end to you.” Shi Hao spoke indifferently, raising his hand to reveal a bone shears which he had picked up from the ground.

“Shoop!”
It was too fast.

A white light flashed by, and the snow-white and crystal-clear bone shears slashed across this person’s head, splitting him in two, blood splattering.

Shi Hao dashed through the falling halves of the corpse like a streak of light, instantly taking down another powerful contender.

It was mainly because this person was already gravely injured, with barely any fighting strength left.

Plus, Shi Hao, unmatched in the same category, could push down opponents arrogantly, naturally and swiftly beheading him!

The Nine Holy Mountains, everyone was shaken.

Even young Supremes and the mightiest Deities had flickering eyes, showing a hint of seriousness.

The young Demon King Huang was domineering and decisive, bound to be a formidable enemy in the future.

“You two are really composed.

Your allies have been killed, yet you stand there at ease.

Such self-control is indeed good.” Shi Hao taunted, eyeing two powerful beings from the Fire Demon Palace.

Chi Lingkong’s face turned pale, he had never anticipated things would develop to this point.

It was so sudden; even a Divine Fire Realm powerhouse faced with a junior was actually apprehensive and trembling with fear!

Shi Hao, holding the bone shears, walked over with graceful steps.

He looked bland and unthreatening, with crystal-clear hair and a handsome face, exemplifying youthfulness.

However, this detached demeanor seemed all the more terrifying to everyone, like a Devil King in the guise of an Exiled Immortal!

“Fighting it out!” the other from the Fire Demon Palace shouted.

He knew there was no way back, only a fight to the death.

Before this, who could have predicted this outcome?

The Fire Demon Palace would be utterly obliterated, leaving only the two of them, their Divine Fire Realm experts.

All other disciples had been slain by Shi Hao, whereas the other two powerhouses had been killed by the Demonic Blood Ghost God Tree.

“Divine Spirits, I’ve never tasted one before.” Shi Hao licked his lips, which was somewhat inconsistent with his detached demeanor.

In the void, petals fluttered, and plants rooted, growing rapidly, filled with vitality, all revolving around Shi Hao.

The place brimmed with life; the plants flourished.

Others were astonished, only Lightning Child gasped, knowing that the opponent had comprehended lightning to this extent, bringing the essence of life into this destructive natural law.

He was an expert in this field, deeply aware of how challenging and terrifying it was to achieve this!

“Chaos Under Heaven!” The Fire Demon Palace’s powerhouse bellowed.

At that moment, scarlet filled the air, and countless Scarlet-Feathered Cranes appeared, turning into Divine Arrows, all rushing towards Shi Hao.

Clang and roar filled the air as the Divine Arrows thundered!

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Fallen from the Divine Fire Realm, they were no match for Shi Hao.

Where there were lush plants, they all stretched out, blocking thousands of arrows.

Lightning bolts exploded, shattering the crimson Divine Feathers into dust.

“Let’s hit the road!”
A massive ancient tree descended from the sky, crashing down onto the expert and rooting itself inside his body.

“Ah…” His screams were unending.

This was the Thunderclap Treasure Tree, taking root within him and instantly turning him into a withered piece of charred wood.

“What a pity, I didn’t control it well and destroyed the flesh of the Divine Spirit.” Shi Hao regretted, then set his sights on Chi Lingkong.

Chi Lingkong’s eyes were bloodshot.

Once, he had been the pursuer of Shi Hao, even entering that grand palace not long ago, looking down on his opponent from on high, intent on taking his life and blocking Shi Hao from reaching the highest temple.

Who would have thought that he would now become the “weak one,” being looked down upon by this youth?

How quickly the tables have turned; he had become the prey.

“I must control it well this time!” Shi Hao muttered to himself, moving forward step by step cautiously.

“You…” Chi Lingkong was furious, his crown of hair standing on end, as the other treated him like prey to be carefully hunted.

Clang, clang…

The sounds were unceasing, as both combatants activated their Treasured Artifacts and clashed fiercely.

Shi Hao’s spoils of war—the bone shears—were extraordinary, quickly chopping the opponent’s Divine-grade Artifact into over a dozen pieces, falling to the ground.

The battle was without suspense.

With a pu sound, a head flew into the air, as Chi Lingkong’s head was severed, his face wearing reluctance, letting out a final roar before falling.

With a bang, his true form was revealed; a scarlet-shimmering Immortal Crane, a pure-blooded Scarlet-Feathered Crane.

With this, the battle was over.

Aside from Shi Hao standing tall on the platform, no other creatures remained; all were vanquished.

Shi Hao collected the glowing body of the Scarlet-Feathered Crane with the Heaven and Earth Pouch, eager at the thought of consuming the flesh of a creature from the Divine Fire Realm, anticipating the delicacy and the potent medicinal effects of the meat.

“Ah, ah, ah…” There were screams from the Qin Clan camp, unable to accept this reality.

With a swish, a burst of rosy light flashed, and Shi Hao was teleported to the sixth Sacred Mountain, leaving the platform.

“Grandfather!” Shi Hao communicated silently, and then his eyes became cold.

Someone from the Qin Clan had made a move, targeting the demonic deity.

Without the Divine Fire Realm experts, others found it difficult to contend with Lord Fifteen.

Though Qin Hao was formidable, he had been dragged away and was not present.

Shwiish!

A streak of white light passed by as Shi Hao decapitated two powerhouses with one strike, cutting them in half at the waist.

The rest retreated upon seeing this, scattering in all directions.

The entire palace went silent; no one dared to approach the grandparent and grandchild.

At the secret realm’s exit, on the altar.

Characters flickered, and two silhouettes appeared, their faces completely drained of blood, looking extremely unsightly, their cries filled with sorrow.

“Brother Qin, your descendant is no simple matter.

It took so long for only two of them to be killed, and still, not a single one from the Divine Fire Realm has fallen.” One Sect Hierarch said.

Qin Changsheng nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth lifting into a faint smile.

If nothing unexpected happened, the Qin Clan would emerge as the biggest winner.

“Who killed you?” An elder of the Qin Clan asked the two disciples.

“Elders, ancestors, something terrible has happened!” The two cried out agonizingly.

“Don’t panic, speak slowly,” said the elder sharply, scrutinizing them.

“What exactly happened?

Who killed you?”
“The young demon king—Huang!” One of them spoke in anguish, clutching at his hair.

“Him again!” The crowd showed their astonishment.

This young demon king truly had a breathtaking boldness, killing even the people of the Qin Clan without hesitation.

“No matter, there are several Divine-Level powerhouses in reserve; he can’t stir up any big trouble.

You two need not feel regret or blame yourselves; someone will take care of him,” the Elder spoke with composure, comforting them.

In the void, several Sect Hierarchs also nodded, and Qin Changsheng was especially nonchalant.

He knew Huang was powerful, but didn’t believe that he alone could face several Deities.

In his view, even the descendant of the Immortal Hall couldn’t achieve that!

The most convincing evidence was that those people were still alive because no one had been teleported back by Death Substitution Talismans.

If they moved together, they could absolutely sweep away any opponent.

“It’s not like that, those adults…they…” The two disciples returned, choking up.

“What happened to them?” A Sect Hierarch asked directly.

“They were all killed, slain by the young demon king in brutal combat, not a single one survived!” The two wept, collapsing onto the altar.

“What?!” Many at the exit of the secret realm were shocked, unable to believe it.

Even Qin Changsheng found it hard to keep his composure; the smile that had been on his face instantly froze, solidified as if struck by a curse and turned to stone.

“Is this true?” A Sect Hierarch asked.

“Yes!” The two replied with difficulty.

“Whoa!”
Outside the secret realm, who knows how many Cultivators were present; all heard this news, every single one of them shocked, the atmosphere instantly abuzz!

Such combat achievements were beyond mere glory in description.

This was…like an illusion, almost unreal!

“God, how did the young demon king manage this?

It’s unbelievable, so powerful!”
“Resplendent as the sun, his combat achievements are earth-shattering!” (To be continued.

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