Decisive!
Resolute!
Without the slightest hesitation!
Qin Heng directly seized Lin Sanfa's head, putting an end to the life of this extrely arrogant figure from the Imperial Palace of Heaven who walked the earth.
THUD!
Qin Heng casually threw the headless corpse to the ground, where it landed in the dust.
Imdiately, blood flowed, pooling into a puddle. However, there was no sll of blood. On the contrary, the air was sowhat fragrant, like the best Spiritual dicine had been sprinkled on the ground, making one feel as if bathed in the gentle spring breeze, with body and mind incredibly comfortable and content.
This was not surprising. After all, Lin Sanfa was a Saint Lord-level Martial Artist. His flesh, blood, and bones were constantly tempered by the true power of a Saint, making him a highly effective dicinal treasure, a veritable human great elixir!
The fresh blood of a Saint Lord-level Martial Artist, even a single drop, could create a Grandmaster of Transcendence. If there was enough, it could even forcibly nurture an Innate Grandmaster!
With powerful and complete sacrilegious thods, it was even possible to refine a Saint Lord into an elixir. This elixir could then beco a precious Spiritual dicine, allowing those at the peak of the Innate or Semi-Saint realm to step into the Saint realm!
In fact, in the Immortal Cultivation World where Qin Heng practiced in his previous life, there were similar elixirs—the Foundation Pill!
Whether they were cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishnt or Saint Lord-level Martial Artists, their bodies were absolutely the best Spiritual dicine for cultivators who had not yet reached this level!
Any corpse at this level was definitely a treasured dicine that people would desperately scramble for!
But now, no one dared to vie for it! No one even dared to breathe loudly; all around was dead silence!
At that mont, everyone present was shocked to the extre, looking at Qin Heng as if they had seen a ghost!
They couldn't even speak!
Qin Xuantian!
Actually!
He actually killed Lin Sanfa! He could *really* kill Lin Sanfa! He *really dared* to kill Lin Sanfa!
Inconceivable!
Is he truly not afraid of retribution from the Imperial Palace of Heaven?
That's the terrifying Divine Sect with four hundred Saint Emperors and an invincible warrior on the verge of becoming a Great Emperor!
He's mad! Qin Xuantian is truly mad!
Utterly audacious!
BUZZ!!
Just then, Lin Sanfa's headless corpse suddenly trembled. Then, it was covered by a clump of golden flas, and in the next instant, this Saint-level corpse was burned to nothing!
Flesh, bones, and blood all turned into golden dust, drifting into the air. Not even the blood that had flowed out to form a pool was spared; all of it was burned!
Afterwards, this golden dust fell to the ground and actually ford a line of text:
"Whoever kills my disciple must be executed!"
The text radiated an intense killing intent, as if it was about to break through the dium itself, condensing into substance and transforming into a sharp blade to slay enemies!
The mont many Semi-Saints present saw this text, their eyes imdiately burst into a bloody ss, blinding them on the spot. So peak Innate experts' heads even exploded, killing them instantly!
It was truly terrifying!
It was rely the montum contained within the text itself, without any actual manifestation of miraculous power, yet it had such a dreadful effect!
"For text to contain such astonishing montum is too terrifying!" Lu Ziyi exclaid, fear evident in her eyes. "I'm afraid... I'm very afraid that the person who left these words has already crossed the third heavenly ladder of the Great Saint level—at least a Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven!"
"What? A Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven!?" Xue Qinan, also shocked, gasped. Her complexion was as pale as paper. "It's over, it's all over..." she murmured.
Everyone around was stunned, looking at Qin Heng as if seeing a dead man.
Indeed! All of them were certain Qin Heng was dead. Absolutely certain! A Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven!
This was a true Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven, not so watered-down version from the Secret Realm of Ti-Space Seal. These were terrifyingly powerful beings who could move mountains, fill seas, change the heavens and earth, and annihilate cities and countries!
How powerful was a real Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven?
To give a simple example, a full-force strike from soone at this level could instantly turn Mount Everest into dust—dust as fine as flour, without a single fragnt left!
Swallowing nuclear bombs, making volcanoes erupt, or even destroying a city with a single strike were all trivial tasks for them. With so ti, they could even directly sink certain island nations!
Besides, Martial Artists at the Great Saint level had extrely long lifespans. A Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven could live up to 7,000 years, long enough to witness civilizational changes and the seas turning into mulberry fields!
This was an existence beyond the comprehension of modern human society. To ordinary people, they could truly be regarded as gods among n, Immortals who could do anything, without any exaggeration!
"Courting death! Qin Xuantian is really courting death! A Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven—that's practically a god!"
"The Imperial Palace of Heaven is indeed too powerful. Lin Sanfa's master must be at least a Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven! Too terrifying!"
"Such a dreadful Ancient Divine Sect, and Qin Xuantian dares to provoke it! He's too arrogant!"
"No, I think he's gone mad; he must be tired of living!"
People around whispered among themselves, everyone believing Qin Heng was dood without a sliver of a chance at survival. The power he had offended was too terrifying, and the people seeking vengeance against him were too strong!
That was a powerful being at the level of a Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven. As long as Spiritual Energy revived to a certain extent, the barrier between Earth and its Subsidiary Worlds would weaken, and more and more powerful beings would return to Earth.
There would always co a ti when the revival of Spiritual Energy would allow a Great Saint of the Seventh Heaven to return. Given the current pace of the revival and the re-ergence of the miraculous, that day was probably not very far off.
By then, Qin Xuantian was undeniably dood!
"Qin Heng, don't worry." Lu Ziyi focused, took a deep breath, and said to Qin Heng, "By the ti a Great Saint from the Imperial Palace of Heaven can descend, our Jade Pool Divine Sect will naturally have a Great Saint descend as well. If you co to the Jade Pool, even the Great Saint from the Imperial Palace of Heaven wouldn't dare to do anything to you."
The Jade Pool Divine Sect's legacy was also incredibly ancient. Its founder, the West Queen Mother, was even older than the deity Haotian. Haotian commanded the ultimate Chi of Western Splendor and was a renowned practitioner of Divine Skills from the ancient primordial era.
The Jade Pool Divine Sect was unwilling to offend the Imperial Palace of Heaven, but this was rely reluctance, not genuine fear.
"That's right, Mr. Xuantian. Actually, you don't need to be too worried either," Xue Qinan said earnestly. "Our Myth Organization is not without its own foundations. Once Spiritual Energy is sufficiently revived, we might not necessarily fear the Great Saint from the Imperial Palace of Heaven!"
They were trying to comfort Qin Heng in their own ways, wanting him not to be afraid or panic at the thought of facing a Great Saint's vengeance in a few years.
"Hahaha!" Qin Heng, however, laughed with utmost ease. He gently shook his head and said with a light laugh, "There's no need for you to worry about . If a Great Saint from the Imperial Palace of Heaven dares to co, I'll just slap him to death!"
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