Chapter 810: Chapter 810: The Six-Crowned Killer Intent

“How dare you speak insolently and insult the Six-Crowned King, sir?!” A man in white robe lightly chided, his sword-like eyebrows inverted viciously, his eyes as fiercely radiant as miniature suns.

The others also glared angrily, all exuding a murderous aura.

Six-Crowned King–Ning Chuan, a peerless prodigy who incites despair, unbeatable, and without equal!

He is regarded as one of the most powerful Venerable Ones from ancient times, having manifested in different historical periods, his six appearances carving out unparalleled splendor.

In the six eras he lived through, he captured the world’s attention, embodying half of the world’s elegance at that time, creating one legend after another, becoming a figure beyond surpass, an immovable monument.

Not only did he best all contemporary Venerable Ones, but he also once, upon his appearance in a certain era, struck down a Three-Crowned King, shaking the Three Thousand States of the higher realms.

Speaking of him, people can only think of words like invincible, dazzling, and unsurpassable; a heaven-sent genius with peerless talent, the best description of him.

Now, six such men in white robes descending from the fourth level naturally caused an immense shock, everyone’s gaze staying focused, diligently observing.

Shi Hao alone was disdainful!

“Martial brothers, you’ve arrived at just the right time, let’s join forces and slay him,” called out a group of individuals from another direction on the third layer of the altar, signifying the presence of people from several ancient schools.

This group numbered over a hundred, all Venerable Ones, members of two schools walking together.

“No matter, we come under the command of Six-Crowned King, bearing great artifacts, sufficient to slay him,” the six men in white robes said calmly, unafraid in the face of Shi Hao.

“Six servants daring to be so presumptuous,” said Shi Hao, eyeing them without sensing the passage of time on their bodies, suggesting they were individuals from the current generation.

“Who are you talking to!” one of the men in white robes asked coldly, his gaze frosty and piercing.

They were all extraordinary, mighty figures in their own right, the best among several ancient schools. It was only because of their admiration for Six-Crowned King Ning Chuan that they heeded his command.

Otherwise, each of them would be a top figure in their respective schools, the center of everyone’s attention.

“If not servants, why heed others’ commands?” said Shi Hao, calm and composed as he stepped forward.

Tens of thousands of Venerable Ones still struggled to climb the altar, but a part of their attention was devoted to the scene above, utterly captivated. The dispatch of emissaries by the most stunning Six-Crowned King of ancient and modern times to kill the Descendant of Sinful Blood was truly shocking.

“Splash!” Suddenly, the hundred experts who had just ascended encircled the area, ready to join the six elites in their attack.

In the distance, all the onlookers were watching intently to see what methods these six would employ.

Some older figures, including Celestial Gods, were also focused, very serious in their demeanor. Despite their higher realms, they remained wary of Ning Chuan.

It was said that Ning Chuan had studied many ancient teachings, perusing the stone tablets of predecessors for enlightenment, and if he wished, he could break through repeatedly within just a decade or so.

Given time, he could catch up quickly and surpass those present.

“Sss!”

One of the men in white robes made a move, his palm emitting a flame that burned fiercely. This was Innate Li Fire, incomparably scorching.

“With this, you wish to kill me?” Shi Hao laughed heartily.

He gestured with his hand, a jet of blue lightning shot out, river-like, piercing through the layer of flames. This was an ingenious application of the lightning style precious technique, bearing the nature of water.

“Eh!”

Shi Hao soon felt something was amiss; a terrifying aura spread as the man’s palm lit up, with the flames intensifying, and the box he held cracked open.

It was a bird beak, not very large, bright red and glossy, emitting strong flames that combined with the man’s flaming aura, dramatically increasing the power.

Was this a Treasured Artifact bestowed by Six-Crowned King Ning Chuan?

The crowd was stunned, eyes widening in observation.

With a bird’s cry, heaven and earth vibrated together, a stream of fiery red light shot up, and a Divine Bird resembling a Vermilion Bird appeared, circling the void, then taking the form of a red-dressed woman.

With a scream, flames engulfed the sky, submerging Shi Hao’s location.

“How powerful. This is even more fearsome than the leading young expert of the Red Cloud Bird clan of this age. What kind of bone is this?” everyone gasped in amazement.

The red light shone brilliantly, illuminating heaven and earth, twisting the void itself with its intensity.

Shi Hao was taken aback; this bird beak was definitely a gem amongst Treasured Artifacts, belonging to an extremely powerful young expert. Even he felt the intense heat and danger.

With a whoosh, he unfolded a screen of light to shield himself.

Everyone was startled; it was clear how much the Descendant of Sinful Blood valued the confrontation, reaffirming the extraordinary nature of the crimson beak!

“I know now, this belongs to a descendant of a Vermilion Bird slain by the Six-Crowned King, a young female Supreme of the Red Cloud Bird clan that year!”

Among the viewers, someone unveiled the truth, stirring up excitement.

The Six-Crowned King had slain too many adversaries, being naturally unbeatable. The young female Supreme with the Vermilion Bird Bloodline had perished, her precious bones unshattered, ultimately falling into Ning Chuan’s hands.

Rustle! Rustle!

Golden light shimmered. As the great flames approached, one after another, golden lotuses sprouted around Shi Hao in the void, blocking the flames.

Blazing Fire Golden Lotus!

He repelled the transformed woman with a strange Dharma Projection, resisting the onslaught of the crimson bone.

“Crack!”

Just then, the second man in white clothes took action, his treasure box cracked open, and a piece of purple scale appeared, unleashing lightning, covering the sky with characters, striking at Shi Hao.

“Eh?” To his surprise, and a shiver in his heart, another immensely powerful Treasured Artifact had appeared, transformed into a young man lunging at him.

Everyone’s hearts leaped, not only because of the scale but also because the other youths were solemnly holding treasure boxes, which implied something more.

“Could it be the Six Paths Supreme Chain?” Even the seasoned experts were startled, staring at the altar above.

Legend has it that Ning Chuan, appearing six times throughout history, had slain innumerable powerful enemies, threading various precious bones into a hand chain, refining it over six lifetimes with peerless might.

“Even if it’s not that, it’s something similar!” someone remarked, sensing what was coming.

The lightning was exceptionally intense, peerlessly powerful, but for Shi Hao, who had overcome the Heavenly Calamity, it was the least of his worries. He absorbed all the incoming lightning.

In the end, his palm shone brightly as he launched the fused Divine Power of the dao of lightning with a thunderous roar.

The men in white robes changed color, all beginning to take action.

“Wicked Dragon Sword–Slash!” After the third treasure box exploded, inside was a tooth, dazzling and colorful, yet also brimming with a killing intent that soared to the skies. It transformed into a dragon, holding a sharp sword in its mouth, slashing towards Shi Hao, severing the lightning.

“Vanish!”

The fourth white-clothed figure shouted, the treasure box exploded revealing a pearl, and instantly the surrounding scenery became blurred. They all disappeared, leaving Shi Hao trapped in a strange realm.

Desert, ocean, palaces… like a mirage.

“This is a pearl condensed from the essence of a Mirage’s Dao, belonging to a mighty ancient being famously slain by the Six-Crowned King.”

People could no longer see Shi Hao; all they saw was a misty and blurred area. That was the Mirage’s manifestation of illusion, obscuring everything.

Subsequently, the other two people’s treasure boxes also exploded. By now, six beams of light reached the sky, enveloping the area, and Bone Text surged like waves, suppressing everything in its path.

“Worthy of the Six-Crowned King. Without even making a personal appearance, such methods have been employed. The Descendant of Sinful Blood is in grave danger!”

Let alone the tens of thousands of Venerables, even the older generation watching the battle were moved. These six bones coming together formed the strongest attack ring, evolving its own world.

It was very hazy there, because of the Mirage Pearl. The mists were released, obscuring everything.

“Boom!”

A loud noise was heard by the crowd, followed by that area shaking and bursting forth with radiant sacred light. Then, a figure emerged, roaring as it struck and sent a white-clothed man flying.

The one holding the Mirage Pearl coughed up blood, nearly falling off the altar.

Everyone was stunned. The elder who had just spoken was also shocked. Was the Descendant of Sinful Blood so powerful that he was able to launch an attack with such a Treasured Artifact?

“Merge!”

A white-clothed figure shouted as they all let go, causing the Beast Fang, bird beak, Beast Bone, and other items to rush together, forming a string of gems, crystalline and dazzling, suspended in mid-air.

“Activate it together!” they shouted.

The treasured chain glowed, with six hazy colors spinning, showering down endless luminance, illuminating the place.

“My goodness, could it really be Ning Chuan’s Six Paths Supreme Chain?”

This was a light of flickering existence, cutting through gods and souls, wearing away at one’s Dao, exceedingly powerful and terrifying.

Not just Shi Hao in the center, but even the Venerables below felt oppression in their chests, extremely uncomfortable, almost fainting.

“Six-Crowned King Ning Chuan is too strong,” someone sighed.

Even if the strongest youth of a tribe were present, they would probably end up in despair for this string’s might is unparalleled, enough to suppress anyone within The Extreme Hundred Thousand Jin Boundary.

Six precious techniques reflected upon each other, with sacred light shining everywhere.

Shi Hao moved like lightning, successively grabbing four individuals–strong figures from the cohort that had just arrived–tossing them forward.

These were all outstanding figures among the Venerables. Yet, without even a chance to groan, they were shattered to ashes as if they had gone through Six Dao Reincarnations and were wiped from existence.

“This isn’t Ning Chuan’s Six Paths Supreme Chain, but it’s similar, and it’s gathered his killing intent, the result of him wearing it over the years,” a Celestial God remarked, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

“Hehe, Ning Chuan is indeed an extraordinary individual. Without striking himself, he bestowed a chain, aiming to kill the Descendant of Sinful Blood–truly defying the heavens,” someone laughingly said.

The battleground was shrouded in light and shadow, with holy radiance falling. Everyone felt an overwhelming killing intent emanating from that chain, seemingly condensing a figure within it.

“Indeed, this is the killing intent of the Six-Crowned King, so intense!”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

“Prepare to meet your demise! The Six-Crowned King has decreed your death; not even the heavens can spare you, Suppress and kill!” the few white-clothed figures shouted loudly, jointly energizing it.

Boom!

Suddenly, in the center of the field, the Bone Text around that young man ignited. He let out a long cry like a giant, his body lighting up, shining like radiant battle armor clanging with sound.

Those were various characters, an unknown precious technique manifesting and intermingling. He then leapt up, reaching with bare hands towards the treasured chain.

Regardless of the bewildering light, the surging killing intent, nothing could harm him. At this moment, he seemed Invulnerable to All Methods!

“What?” everyone exclaimed in shock.

The killing intent could not pierce his protective runes, and the six kinds of brilliance from the chain also couldn’t harm him.

“Crack!”

Shi Hao pulled, and the chain broke, bird beak, teeth, Beast Bone, and the rest scattering, flying in six directions.

“This is… he has shattered the Treasured Artifact bestowed by the Six-Crowned King!”

The spectators were all in shock.

“You…” In the center, the six white-clothed men’s complexions changed, shocked beyond comprehension, that someone could break a Treasured Artifact bestowed by the Six-Crowned King was unimaginable.

Clearly, they now faced great peril.

As expected, without any suspense, Shi Hao, like lightning, began a massive killing spree, blood spraying as all six white-clothed people were slain.

“Run!” The remaining folk panicked, unable to contend, they rushed towards the base of the altar.

This caused the faces of the elders from those great schools to turn ashen; today’s defeat was an indelible disgrace.

Regrettably, Shi Hao did not give them a chance to escape. His Guardian Spirit took action, following them down, mercilessly striking, reaping lives.

In the sound of ‘puff puff’, a group of people bled, all of them slain.

Outside the battlefield, someone roared in a low voice, exuding a frightening aura, inciting the anger of the Divine Spirits from some ancient schools, radiating killing intent.

Above the altar, Shi Hao overlooked all the Venerables below, and then turned his gaze towards the outsiders of the battlefield.

After a brief pause, he turned around and dashed towards the top of the altar. He did not want to delay any longer; he desired to take the Supreme Elixir from the Stone Bowl. After passing this challenge, he would head to the No-Man’s Land.

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