Temujin cast a cold glance at General White Fox, too lazy to argue with the idiot.
His gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, piercing straight towards Qin Xiao.
"We have fought no less than a hundred times, and in the past, they always ended in my defeat!"
He drew the golden scimitar from his waist, pointing it directly at Qin Xiao with one hand.
"But now, I will defeat you! I will wash away the humiliation of my Golden Family!"
"Attack together! You guys block those ants, I will deal with Qin Xiao myself!"
With that said, his figure turned into an afterimage, lunging towards Qin Xiao as fast as lightning.
Qin Xiao stood in place, completely motionless, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Interesting.
I didn't expect Temujin to toughen up like this.
But it didn't matter.
Just a Martial Saint, nothing more.
He could suppress him with a mere raise of his hand!
However, he was a bit curious: when they learned of his true strength, would they be scared witless?
Around Qin Xiao.
A group of military generals drew their swords one after another, their murderous intent soaring to the skies!
"Protect His Majesty!"
They charged towards Temujin.
"Get lost!"
At this moment, Modun, Xieli Khan, and the others charged over!
They engaged in a chaotic melee with the Great Qin generals.
Forcefully blocking the Great Qin generals in their tracks.
Leaving only Temujin to charge at Qin Xiao without the slightest hindrance!
Facing this terrifying blade aura.
Qin Xiao's eyes remained calm and unrippled.
Ding!
The system's voice rang out in his mind.
Congratulations to the host for activating a God-level Choice!
Choice 1: I am inherently kind and unwilling to kill; let Temujin and the others go! Reward: Holy Father Title!
Choice 2: Turn your hand into clouds and flip it into rain! Raise your hand to suppress Temujin! Let the world once again feel the terror of the former King of Qin, Qin Xiao! Reward: One Hundred Thousand Black Armored Troops!
Qin Xiao's mind stirred slightly.
He immediately chose the second option.
The Black Armored Troops, this was the illustrious ace army of the Great Tang!
The pinnacle masterpiece of cold weaponry!
Wearing ghost masks and donning heavy armor, all one hundred thousand of them were heavily armored!
The charging Temujin saw that Qin Xiao was unmoved, not even putting up a defense.
For a moment.
He was enraged.
"Qin Xiao! Why? Why are you still looking down on me!"
His eyes nearly split open as he roared at the sky.
With bloodshot eyes, he questioned Qin Xiao.
"I have already broken through to Martial Saint, what right do you have to look down on me! Facing my ultimate strike, you don't even bother to defend!"
He was extremely furious at Qin Xiao's attitude.
In his expectations.
Facing his attack, Qin Xiao should have been terrified, even fleeing in a panic.
Instead of standing there with a calm expression like he was doing now.
What did he take him for?
"Qin Xiao!"
"Kneel before me!"
He shouted fiercely.
The phantom of a divine eagle emerged behind him, throwing its head back to let out a roar before flapping its wings to soar high.
"Purgatory Divine Eagle! Slash!"
Temujin swung his scimitar and slashed downwards.
The air was cleaved in half, emitting a sharp shriek.
The divine eagle transformed into a blade aura, tearing through the air and heading straight for Qin Xiao.
Wherever the divine eagle passed, the earth exploded, and soldiers consecutively burst into bloody mists. It was a desolate scene.
Rumble...
All the soldiers were injured by this terrifying pressure, vomiting blood and falling to the ground one after another.
This strike was about to tear apart every living thing within a hundred-meter radius!
"Your Majesty!"
"Run quickly!"
The ministers cried out in alarm.
Qin Xiao still stood firmly in place, not moving an inch.
The blade aura attacked, leaving only a few feet between them, yet he still made no move!
Was he going to die?
The soldiers' eyes widened in horror, overwhelmed with grief.
However.
Right at this moment.
Qin Xiao moved!
He slightly raised his hand.
There was no ultimate move, not the slightest trace of true qi, just an ordinary raising of his hand.
It was as if he intended to catch Temujin's terrifying ultimate strike with his bare hand!
Seeing this scene, Temujin burst into loud laughter.
"Qin Xiao, who do you think you are?"
"Catching my ultimate strike with one hand?"
"Hahahaha! You really overestimate your own strength!"
He laughed heartily and openly mocked him.
However.
In the next instant, his expression changed drastically, his eyes widening.
He saw Qin Xiao raise his hand and swat.
A powerful palm wind swept over, bringing with it a violent energy that smashed Temujin's blade aura into powder!
"This... how is this possible!"
Temujin was left disheveled in the fierce wind.
He stared blankly at Qin Xiao.
He completely hadn't expected that his ultimate move would be crushed by Qin Xiao with a single palm strike.
And so effortlessly at that!
"No! Impossible!"
"I don't believe it!"
"Arghhh!"
Temujin let out an earth-shattering roar of fury, gripping his golden scimitar, and charged at Qin Xiao once again!
This time.
He used all his skills, exhausting his final ounces of strength.
"Kneel before me!"
The scimitar tore through the sky, sweeping up streams of fiercely unparalleled astral winds, and slashed viciously at Qin Xiao.
Boom!
Qin Xiao did not dodge or evade; he met it head-on and grabbed the scimitar!
With a muffled thud, the astral wind exploded!
"You... you caught my blade?"
"This..."
Temujin's eyes were wide open, his face written all over with shock!
No, how is this possible!
With his slash.
No one present could resist it!
Yet Qin Xiao had caught it!
And he did so by gripping the blade with a single hand of flesh and blood!
"Damn!"
Modun, who had been secretly watching the battle, had his eyes practically popping out of his head.
No way, man.
What the hell is going on!
Didn't they say it would be a breeze for Temujin to kill Qin Xiao?
How does it look now like Qin Xiao can abuse Temujin with just one hand?
Could it be that Qin Xiao, this Supreme Grandmaster, had mutated?
He wasn't the only one shocked.
The group of Great Qin generals were all dumbfounded.
Zhao Ziyun swallowed hard.
"Your Majesty... is way too strong!"
Lu Fengxian nodded, his eyes full of fanaticism: "If I were to block this strike from Temujin, I would definitely die! Yet His Majesty handled it so effortlessly!"
"The gap between His Majesty and me is truly like the difference between clouds and mud!"
After Qin Xiao blocked Temujin's ultimate strike.
The entire battlefield fell into an eerie, deathly silence!
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ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
