Chapter 342: Subdue the Holy Hall, 7 Colorful Gourd Mountain
"Crunching, cracking..."
The sound of an iceberg splitting came from Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer, and then a bloodstain stretched from the top of his head down to his crotch in an instant.
"Snap!"
Finally, his body split in two, falling to the sides and crashing to the ground.
"Wow—"
However, in the next moment, the two halves of the corpse shot into the sky simultaneously, instantly merging back into the form of Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer, then transforming into a black light charged at Qin Chuan.
"Die for me!"
Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer roared angrily, his right hand turning into a pitch-black dragon claw that pierced directly through Qin Chuan’s chest.
"Plop!"
A soft sound echoed as Qin Chuan’s body solidified. He stared intently at the Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer in front of him, seeming both confused and unwilling, hoarsely saying, "How could this... you clearly... had already..."
"Haha, if I were that easy to kill, I’d be dead long ago. How else could I have roamed the Nine Heavens Realm for tens of thousands of years?"
Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer smiled proudly.
"I want to understand before I die..."
Qin Chuan said weakly, his face pale.
"Haha, you want to know why I didn’t die?"
Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer smirked coldly, "Since you want to die enlightened, I... just won’t tell you!"
"Squelch!"
After saying that, he withdrew his right hand from Qin Chuan’s chest, and immediately, a large amount of blood gushed out.
His expression was indifferent.
To oppose him was to meet this end!
He, Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer, also rose from obscurity, swept across many contemporaries, ascended to the top, and dominated the Nine Heavens Realm for tens of thousands of years. How could he be a simple character? He was a king who had trodden the path over mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
"Hmm?! "
However, suddenly, his pupils contracted, and his hair stood on end, feeling something was amiss.
He quickly retreated and looked at Qin Chuan’s face, only to find Qin Chuan was not panicked at all. Instead, he wore a leisurely smile.
"You... what exactly..."
He looked at Qin Chuan’s strange expression, increasingly feeling something was wrong, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.
At this moment.
The bloodied Qin Chuan gave him a slight smile and whispered as if speaking beside his ear, "It’s time to wake up."
Wow!
At that moment, his Divine Soul trembled, feeling as if struck by lightning, suddenly realizing something.
"Wow!"
The next moment, he opened his eyes—yes, all of that just now had been an illusion.
And at this moment, he was already bound by a golden glowing rope, all his powers completely sealed, unable to move.
"You!!!"
His gaze turned frenzied as he looked at Qin Chuan, his eyes blood-red, seemingly wanting to devour him.
"Not bad, over these many years, you’re the first villain I’ve seen not to reveal the secret after gaining the upper hand."
Qin Chuan looked at him appreciatively, then suddenly thought of something and smiled, "Of course, maybe I’m actually the villain."
"Hmph! Victory or defeat, I’m defeated by your hands today, kill if you want, no need for words!"
Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer snorted coldly.
"So eager to die? Don’t you have the background of the Burial Area? Why not bring it up? Maybe I’d let you go."
Qin Chuan said with a smile.
"I have roamed the Nine Heavens Realm for tens of thousands of years. I disdain doing those things like wagging my tail and begging for mercy. Moreover... so-called background means nothing to people like us. What’s meant to be killed will still be killed."
Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer said coldly.
When he rose in the past, during the struggle with his peers, he suffered threats from many descendants of powerful forces, but he never played by those rules. If he wanted to kill you, he would, even if it meant being hunted by your elders: he’d just escape!
"Hmm, you understand clearly, and your integrity is admirable, but... once you’re in my hands, no one looks good."
Qin Chuan smiled slightly, then with a wave of his hand, took the immobile Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer into his inner world.
Take him back.
Let Qin Xiaozhu handle it!
After Qin Xiaozhu’s maneuvers, at least he could attract a wave of enmity, allowing him to break through to the Jasper Pool Stage. If lucky, he could even force the secret of Martial Emperor Dragon-Subduer’s "Undying Body" out, providing him another trump card.
"How could this be?!"
"Grand Hall Master... was defeated."
"Run!!"
The experts of the Human Race Holy Hall were all shocked, then turned pale and scattered in a rush.
"Stop!!"
Qin Chuan shouted fiercely, his voice like thunder exploding in their minds, causing almost all to nearly faint on the spot.
Of course, others continued to flee.
"Anyone who dares to run, dies!"
Qin Chuan said coldly, and at the same time, a gigantic golden net unfolded, completely sealing the surrounding heavens and earth.
The celestial web is tightly woven, with no escape!
"What...what do you want to do?"
"Demon King Qin, I advise you not to cause more bloodshed, or one day you’ll face divine retribution!"
These Holy Hall experts turned pale, yet continued to throw out empty threats.
"I won’t kill you, but you must pledge allegiance to me."
Qin Chuan said calmly.
"This... this is against the rules! If you are not of our race, your heart must be different. You are of the Celestial Eternal Race, this..."
An elder hesitated and said.
"Submit or die!"
Qin Chuan’s voice was cold and imperious.
He was too lazy to explain anything.
He wasn’t of the Celestial Eternal Race, but he didn’t feel the need to explain nor need these people to believe.
Submit or die!
"You’re too overbearing!"
An old stubborn man shouted angrily.
"Bang—"
As soon as his words fell, his body exploded on the spot, turning into a large cloud of blood mist.
"The Human Race will never be slaves!"
A burly man roared towards the sky, and then his body also exploded.
"I’d rather die than submit!"
"I will fight you to the death!"
Several people with unyielding spirit charged at Qin Chuan like moths to a flame, unwilling to submit.
They were like meteors streaking across the sky, but before they could get within a hundred meters of Qin Chuan, they exploded in the sky.
"Bang bang bang!"
The dazzling blood light was extremely poignant.
Then.
The remaining people all fell silent.
They were all filled with terror, and the hot blood that had just been ignited within them instantly cooled down.
They finally realized completely that resistance had no meaning and would only result in a senseless death.
"I... submit."
"I also submit."
"Me too."
The high-ranking members of the Human Race Holy Hall all lowered their once-proud heads.
"Agreed, then let’s sign the contract."
Qin Chuan waved his right hand, and a golden contract flew out, instantly enlarging, hanging in the celestial vault like a waterfall.
The crowd looked at the contract and then were shocked to find that it was only a one-hundred-year loyalty contract.
A hundred years!
Isn’t that very short?
Everyone was overjoyed and quickly wrote their names on it.
"Buzz!"
Soon, the contract exploded, turning into thousands of rays of light, flying in all directions.
This contract sold out the entire Human Race; for a hundred years, they cannot defy any of Qin Chuan’s commands.
And after a hundred years, even if they begged to follow Qin Chuan, he might not care about them.
"Where is Qin Zi?"
Qin Chuan scanned the crowd and asked.
"Sir, he is in a newly discovered ancient ruin, let me take you there!"
A middle-aged man from the Holy Hall Intelligence Hall said.
"Alright."
Qin Chuan nodded, then retracted the large net in the sky and left with the middle-aged man.
After a long time.
The strongmen of the Holy Hall watched the direction in which Qin Chuan left, each with complex expressions, sighing endlessly.
Who would have thought, the Human Race Holy Hall standing for tens of thousands of years would change hands in a single day!
Moreover, after signing the contract, they could not even muster a rebellious thought.
It’s terrifying.
Qin Chuan, with that Holy Hall middle-aged man, flew all the way and quickly arrived at the ancient ruins where Qin Zi entered.
It was a gourd-shaped mountain!
This mountain had seven peaks, each exhibiting colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, looking extremely bizarre.
"Sir, this is the place, someone saw him enter the ruins."
The middle-aged man said cautiously.
In fact, Qin Zi was chased by them and escaped inside, but he did not dare to say that.
"Then why didn’t you go in?" Qin Chuan asked, guessing what had happened.
"Sir, this ruin is very strange; the time inside flows several times faster than outside, we dare not go deep."
The middle-aged man said with trepidation.
Time acceleration?!
Qin Chuan’s eyes shone brightly; in this way, wouldn’t Qin Xiaozhu’s cultivation improve rapidly?
He recently discovered that Qin Xiaozhu’s cultivation level was too low, limiting his development.
For example, last time, Qin Xiaozhu’s verbal taunt couldn’t provoke the killing intent of the old man in sackcloth, who just ignored him.
This is the gap in levels.
When others are much stronger than you, whatever you say doesn’t matter because they’re too lazy to pay attention to you.
"Ding! There is an ancient ruin ahead; does the host want to enter? For just one million paternal merit points, you can be guaranteed safe passage."
At this time, the system’s persuasive voice sounded.
"Get lost!"
Qin Chuan directly refused.
This dog of a system always thinks about how to cheat his money.
He currently only has one million and two thousand paternal merit points, which he must save for life preservation, how can he spend them lightly?
Moreover, there is no need for him to enter; he can just sit outside drinking tea, waiting for Qin Xiaozhu to come out.
After all, Qin Xiaozhu couldn’t possibly perish inside the ruin, and when Qin Xiaozhu comes out, the ruin would likely be emptied.
If there is any treasure inside, Qin Xiaozhu most likely couldn’t handle it, and it would still fall into his hands.
With a wave of his hand.
Qin Chuan swiftly changed the surrounding landscape, with the intertwining of the Laws of Earth and Wood, large-scale construction ensued, building an estate.
And that colorful gourd mountain was encircled in the backyard of the estate, directly taken as private property!