Chapter 178: Beating Zhao Qinghe Black And Blue
“What a pity, our generation probably won’t see the day this scroll painting ascends to the golden axis.”
“No problem, we still have our descendants.”
“During ancestral sacrifices, do not forget to inform your father!”
Looking back at the battlefield at this moment, as soon as King Yama【King Qin Guang】 appeared, the situation had already become one-sided.
While King Yama intimidated all the abyssal monsters, the yin commander scroll paintings on the scene found their organization and began cleaning up and organizing the site order under King Qin Guang’s might.
Countless abyssal monsters lined up in a long queue under the guidance of the soul summoning banner, obediently waiting for transcendence.
It’s a pity the judge wasn’t in position yet, otherwise the efficiency could be even higher.
If the underworld system takes initial shape later, it won’t even be this troublesome; once the three divisions and six cases system operates, it’s basically like a ghost harvesting machine—these abyssal monsters aren’t even enough to look at.
Watching all the abyssal monsters being easily transcended, the people from the five major clubs were all dumbfounded.
Not a single one dared to stop it, nor could they stop it, all because of that copper axis scroll painting hanging high above their heads.
“Brother Wu, what do you think?” Wu Xian asked with a calm smile.
“…”
Bai Shiqi was silent for a long time, his heart unable to calm down for a long time; vaguely, he seemed to have comprehended something from【King Qin Guang】’s might.
He then silently put away the Desert God of Death and the Flame Goddess. “Brother Wu is truly a divine person. Today, I have the honor of being defeated by Brother Wu—it’s truly Brother Bai’s glory.”
With that, he raised his hand to signal, and except for Zhao Qinghe and his group, the members of the other major clubs withdrew one after another.
In contrast, Zhao Qinghe’s side was still in deep shock and confusion.
Seeing Bai Shiqi and his group withdraw from the battlefield, he suddenly came back to his senses.
“What, you want to withdraw too?” Xue Zhengying squinted and teased.
The【Destruction Ghost King】 beside him, after the divine diagram transformation, emanated a powerful aura from inside to outside, seemingly somewhat similar to the【King Qin Guang】 hanging high in the air.
It was just that because the “scroll painting focus” hadn’t been updated and reconstructed yet, it still retained the original Destruction Ghost King’s appearance.
But that powerful spirituality might was no longer something the Yellow Springs Ugly Woman could contend with.
“You… what do you want to do?” Zhao Qinghe’s face stiffened. “Do you know who this young master is?”
“The Zhao Family young master, right.”
“Does your Xue Family not want to live anymore?”
Zhao Qinghe’s voice trembled faintly; the icy killing intent in Xue Zhengying’s eyes made his hair stand on end.
His intuition told him that this ruthless person in front of him really might kill him.
At the same time, the Ghost King Club members led by Wu Xian had already surrounded Zhao Qinghe and his four thugs, not speaking, just looking at him with mocking smiles.
“What do you want to do? Offend Young Master Zhao, and none of you will live.”
The four thugs acted like they were bullying others by flaunting one’s powerful connections, as if in their eyes, the Zhao Family was already the supreme existence.
The next second, Xue Zhengying had already kicked out.
With a miserable scream, Zhao Qinghe painfully fell to the ground, struggling to get up. “Good, you little Xue Family has such big guts!”
As soon as the words fell, the【laurel branch】 under Wu Xian’s feet carried a terrifying aura and lunged toward him.
Zhao Qinghe cried out in alarm and blocked, his face contorted.
“Damn it, if you have the guts, fight me outside the battlefield. If it weren’t for this league battlefield restriction, do you really think this young master is afraid of you?”
With that, the yin yang strange monsters divine diagram opened above his head, and his whole person was subsequently expelled from the battlefield.
Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying exchanged a glance and both withdrew from the battlefield, leaving the scene for the other club members to handle.
Yaoyang City, above the War Heaven Club.
Zhao Qinghe had the yin yang strange monsters divine diagram above his head, stepping on a peculiar evil ghost, hovering in the air; terrifying mental power fluctuations rippled out, attracting countless onlookers.
Immediately after, two more divine diagram mental pressures came from afar.
Wu Xian and Xue Lingling appeared one after the other near the War Heaven Club; Xue Zhengying stepped on the netherworld centipede and followed closely behind.
“Xue Lingling, do you know the consequences of going against my Zhao Family?” Zhao Qinghe’s face flickered uncertainly.
“What are you saying? Great-Grandmother has always been the one going against your Zhao Family, hasn’t she?” Xue Lingling mocked with a smile. “Tsk tsk, Senior Brother Zhao rarely comes here—how can little sister not fulfill the duty of a host?”
With that, the Gold Scroll Soul Devouring Ghost King emerged; the already transformed Aya Ghost Emperor and Destroying Ghost Emperor appeared on the left and right.
The three undead-type scroll paintings joined forces and charged toward Zhao Qinghe.
“Overestimating yourself,” Zhao Qinghe sneered contemptuously. “You little girl dare to act presumptuously in front of this young master?”
The yin yang strange monsters divine diagram above his head circulated; led by the Yellow Springs Ugly Woman, the Yellow Springs Army and several abyssal monsters emerged one after another, like a death legion from hell.
The Gold Scroll Six Stars【Yellow Springs Ugly Woman】 was evidently far more powerful than the previous Silver Scroll Yellow Springs Ugly Woman.
Plus the “system” boost from the undead divine realm behind, the entire sky turned dark and lightless.
“Little girl, take a good look! What does your Xue Family have to compare with my Zhao Family?”
As he spoke, the Yellow Springs Army, led by the Yellow Springs Ugly Woman, pressed forward aggressively and clashed with Xue Lingling’s three painted spirits.
Seeing that Xue Lingling’s three painted spirits were actually holding their own against the Yellow Springs Ugly Woman, Zhao Qinghe was somewhat stunned.
What was going on?
When did Xue Lingling’s scroll paintings become so powerful?
Clearly, Xue Lingling had always been the one getting beaten by him.
Before he could figure out what was happening, Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying had already forcefully joined the battle.
Roar—!
A whale cry echoed between heaven and earth; a giant whale dozens of meters long emerged in a sea-blue glow above Yaoyang City, swimming in the scarred sky as if wandering in the void.
“Gold Scroll?!” Zhao Qinghe only felt his scalp go numb.
He didn’t know where Xue Zhengying had gotten such a powerful Gold Scroll from.
Then, Wu Xian’s copper axis【King Qin Guang】 re-emerged; from the Ten Great Yin Marshals Divine Diagram above his head, silver scroll yin commanders poured out in full force, with dozens of yin soldiers and ghost soldiers continuously emerging behind them.
The powerful sense of oppression instantly made the Yellow Springs Ugly Woman and Yellow Springs Army pale in comparison.
Today, let this Zhao Family young master experience what a real regular army is!
Faced with the terrifying power displayed by the three joining forces, Zhao Qinghe completely panicked. “Brother Bai, come help me quickly! I came to help you!”
Bai Shiqi, who had arrived nearby to watch, was obviously shocked as well.
How much time had passed?
Why did it feel like the Ghost King Club had already fully taken shape?
Logically speaking, he had reason not to get involved in internal Undead Dojo matters.
But Zhao Qinghe had come under the pretext of helping him, and the incident a few days ago when he was sent to the hospital was still fresh in his mind.
After some hesitation, Bai Shiqi gritted his teeth and joined the battle, though he knew going up there meant getting beaten.
But there was no way around it—who let him dislike owing others?
“Sorry, Brother Wu. I still owe Brother Zhao a favor and have to help,” helplessness showed on Bai Shiqi’s face. “You all do what you need to; don’t mind me.”
“What are you saying,” Wu Xian teased. “We didn’t have much friendship to begin with, right?”
“…”
Bai Shiqi’s expression stiffened, feeling quite hurt inside.
But he could also hear the joking tone in Wu Xian’s words.
The great battle was about to erupt.
The two noble family young masters from the dojos went all out at this moment, but after Xue Zhengying successively released five Gold Scrolls, they were completely dumbfounded.
Xue Zhengying controlled five Gold Scrolls simultaneously with ease.
Plus the strong suppression from Wu Xian and Xue Lingling, the two couldn’t fight at all, nor could they win.
Not long after, Zhao Qinghe, beaten into an unrecognizable state by Xue Lingling, propped himself up from the ruins; grievance and hatred intertwined in his heart, his mentality completely shattered.
“Xue Family, I, Zhao Qinghe, am not done with you—!”
After an indistinct roar, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he fainted on the spot.
Seeing this, Bai Shiqi silently stepped forward, picked up Zhao Qinghe, and headed to the hospital for treatment—although he himself had been beaten badly too.
