Not long after Qin Hao stepped onto the battlefield between the two realms, one aura after another descended beside him.
Qin Hao rubbed his brow, his face filled with helplessness.
“I knew they would all come.”
Su Qingyue stood beside Qin Hao, holding the Qingyue Sword.
Then came Jiang Xinyao. She wore a black outfit designed for combat, with two short spikes strapped to her waist. Her entire person was like a drawn blade, sharp and imposing.
Xia Lingxi, Luo Qingxue, Ji Ruxue, Xu Siya... They had all arrived.
Each of them looked at Qin Hao with obvious displeasure. Clearly, they were very unhappy that Qin Hao had not returned home for several months.
Zhao Pojun stood behind Qin Hao. From the moment Su Qingyue descended, his mouth had never closed.
He mechanically looked from one woman to the next, and the exclamations in his heart never stopped.
“Oh heavens, this one is gorgeous!”
“This one is gorgeous too!”
“That one is even more beautiful!”
“I thought my sister was already stunning, but why does it feel like every one of these women is prettier than her?!”
Zhao Pojun’s gaze swept from left to right, then from right to left. His Adam’s apple bobbed uncontrollably several times.
Jiang Xinyao stepped forward and hooked her arm around Qin Hao’s, openly declaring her sovereignty.
“Qin Hao, you’ve got some nerve. You already dare to stay away from home for months now. Are you going to abandon us in the future too?”
Qin Hao forced a smile onto his face.
“How could I? I just had some matters to deal with outside.”
Qin Kexin glanced at Zhao Jinglan in the distance and couldn’t help snorting.
“Hmph, you really have been busy—busy flirting with other women outside!”
Upon being called out, Zhao Jinglan hurriedly raised her hands.
“Everyone, please don’t misunderstand. There is nothing improper between Lord Imperial Son and me. Please don’t misunderstand.”
Zhao Pojun turned to Qin Hao, his voice trembling with disbelief, as though he were looking at some kind of monster.
“Brother, is this really how you live every day? No wonder it’s getting harder and harder for me to find a partner. So all of you are monopolizing a dozen women each!”
“Is there any justice left? Any law left? Do you know how much psychological damage this causes us single men?”
Qin Hao pressed his fingers against his brow. This was enough to shock him?
There were still three more women at home who couldn’t come because their cultivation was too high. And there was another one over in the foreign realm.
While they were chatting, a group of cultivators from the Ten Directions Nine Netherworlds noticed Qin Hao and the others.
Qin Hao’s eyes narrowed. After confirming that they were not from the Lingxiao Divine Dynasty, he activated his Dual Pupils and unleashed a beam of destructive black light, wiping them all out.
“Gulp!”
Zhao Pojun swallowed with difficulty, his voice hoarse.
“Brother Qin, if I didn’t see wrong, those dozens of people just now were all cultivators at the Immortal Realm, right? You killed them all with a single strike?”
Zhao Jinglan also looked at Qin Hao with a hint of curiosity.
The terrifying combat power Qin Hao had displayed was something she had never seen or even heard of before.
The corners of Qin Hao’s lips curved slightly upward.
“What’s the big deal? I could defeat trash like that back when I was only at the Mahayana Realm.”
With that, Qin Hao turned to Su Qingyue and the others.
“Don’t stay with me. Split up and act independently. With your strength, you can easily lead a small unit and seize a Great Dao Origin.”
“Competing for the Great Dao Origins is what matters. Oh, right—remember not to accidentally injure anyone from the Lingxiao Divine Dynasty if you see them!”
Su Qingyue and the others nodded before separating from Qin Hao.
Seeing this, Zhao Pojun grabbed Qin Hao by the arm.
“Brother Qin, you’ve driven them away, but you can’t drive me away too! My strength is mediocre. I’ll only have a chance of surviving if I stay beside a powerhouse like you!”
Qin Hao angrily kicked Zhao Pojun away.
“Stay if you want! But keep your hands to yourself. Otherwise, before the cultivators from the Ten Directions Nine Netherworlds can kill you, I’ll kill you first!”
After hearing this, Zhao Pojun hurriedly released him.
He looked at Qin Hao and asked, “Brother Qin, what should we do now? Should we occupy a large Heavenly Dao Origin, or a small one?”
Qin Hao snorted.
“Too small!”
Zhao Pojun furrowed his brows and looked down uncertainly.
“You’ve seen it?”
Qin Hao rolled his eyes at him.
“I’m saying your vision is too small!”
“If we only occupy a single Heavenly Dao Origin, it won’t be enough to display my strength. If I’m going to occupy one, I’ll occupy all the Heavenly Dao Origins in an entire region!”
At these words, Zhao Pojun couldn’t help drawing in a sharp breath.
“What?! Occupy all the Heavenly Dao Origins in an entire region? Is there enough time? And how much pressure will that put on you?”
Qin Hao raised one finger and waved it from side to side.
“Wrong! The one under pressure won’t be me. It’ll be the cultivators from the Ten Directions Nine Netherworlds!”
With that, Qin Hao took out all of his Supreme Imperial Weapons.
Wrapping his voice in spiritual power, he sent it across a radius of three thousand li.
“Brothers and sisters of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens, listen up! I am Qin Hao, the Imperial Son of the Qin Family! Within a radius of three thousand li from here, you are absolutely safe!”
“You don’t need to deal with the cultivators from the Ten Directions Nine Netherworlds. Focus on assimilating the Great Dao Origins. Leave everything else to me!”
The moment these words were spoken, the entire area within three thousand li erupted into an uproar.
“Damn! The Imperial Son of the Qin Family—what a bold claim! Is he planning to take on all the cultivators from the foreign realms by himself?”
“Idiot! You must be a cultivator from the Lower Three Heavens. A weakling like you couldn’t possibly understand the weight carried by the words ‘Imperial Son of the Qin Family.’ I believe in Lord Imperial Son. Since he dared to say something like that, he must be confident he can do it!”
“That’s right! Our Imperial Son of the Qin Family is the very embodiment of invincibility. Have you lower-realm cultivators ever heard this saying? The Qin Family has never been weak after becoming arrogant—and this is none other than the Qin Family’s Lord Imperial Son!”
“These cultivators from the Upper Three Heavens are so confident in this Imperial Son of the Qin Family! It seems he really is the trump card of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens. Since that’s the case, I believe him!”
“No problem, Lord Imperial Son! We’ll leave the Great Dao Origins to you. We’ll entrust our backs to you!”
Three thousand li was the farthest Qin Hao’s influence could reach.
With him stationed there, he was confident that no one within that three-thousand-li radius could break in.
After all, everyone was teleported to a random location upon entering the battlefield.
Thus, a group of cultivators from the Ten Directions Nine Netherworlds had also been teleported to the area where Qin Hao and the others were.
“Arrogant! Does he really think he can defeat everyone within a radius of three thousand li by himself? This brat sure knows how to boast!”
“Exactly. Even Ye Hao of the Lingxiao Divine Dynasty, whose name shook the world not long ago, couldn’t accomplish something like this. What does this Imperial Son of the Qin Family amount to? How dare he be so arrogant?”
“Come on, brothers! Let’s show this Imperial Son of the Qin Family the true strength of the Ten Directions Nine Netherworlds!”
Before they could finish speaking, a beam of destructive black light shot toward them.
Qin Hao’s figure flashed past. The cultivators who had just declared that they would make Qin Hao witness their methods were blasted into nothingness, without even leaving behind scraps.
Qin Hao didn’t have time to rest.
After dealing with the cultivators here, he immediately used the Laws of Space to teleport to the next Great Dao Origin.
Another beam of destructive black light followed, annihilating everyone in an instant.
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