Chapter 125 The Six Sects Suffered Great Losses

Yun Yifei stood at the entrance of the cave and hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he did not exit and retreated back into the cave.

Seeing Yun Yifei walked back again, Ye Siyu cast him a look of disdain, and her impression of him worsened. He really didn't like a man. A few screams were enough to scare him back.

Yun Yifei did not care about Ye Siyu's disdain. As the saying went, being careful is always right. Compared with life, disdain was nothing, now he only had one hand left, his strength was significantly weakened, it was better to be careful.

Yun Yifei waited quietly in the cave for a while, then carefully groped his way out.

Following the direction of the scream, Yun Yifei saw a few corpses, all of them were people from the six great sects. These corpses were either hacked, strangled, or blown off the heads, and the most miserable ones were emitting black smoke and steadily shrinking into pus.

Yun Yifei's back felt a bit of numbness as he looked at them. This was probably Qin Hao's work; Qin Hao was too terrifying.

Previously, he had been under-estimating Qin Hao until his arm was chopped off at a speed that even himself could not react. Now he had witnessed Qin Hao's method of killing, his fear and dread grew more. If this continued, the six great sects would suffer more losses. They were here to kill Qin Hao, but they ended up being killed by him.

"Qin Hao, you little bastard, come out! Come out if you have the ability, what's the point of being a coward! Come out!"

Yun Yifei was looking at these corpses in fear, within the forest, came the roars of the Old Taoist Ping Yang. The roar was like a clap of thunder that rolled above his head, the whole island was covered by the loud roar.

The voice of the old Taoist Ping Yang seemed like a little flustered and exasperated. He was probably tricked badly by Qin Hao. If even he could not deal with Qin Hao, nor mentioning Yun Yifei, it would be better for him to go back and hide for a while, and at night, he would see if there were any benefits to take. In any case, he had two cards in his hands, useful or not, they were a light of hope. Therefore, he was not in a hurry.

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Nightfall had finally descended upon the island, and the killing and anti-killing had temporarily come to an end.

In the daytime, Qin Hao made use of the terrain of the forest, combining his incredible speed and skills, killed the six great sects' members without being noticed. And it would benefit him more at night, no matter how desired old Taoist Ping Yang wanted to kill Qin Hao, he had to stop his movements and return to the ship firstly.

When the darkness of the night wholly covered this nameless island, the people from the great sects finally returned to the ship one after another.

After returning, the six major sects were in a completely different situation. When they arrived, they were all filled with the excitement of robbing for treasure. Everyone was eager and excited.

But now, only twenty or so people were left on the ship, and the majority of them were from Mount Kun Sect who had long given up killing Qin Hao, there are ten people left. The Cang Hai Sect shad all been demolished, the members of the Four Sects, Shang Qing Taoist Temples, Hundred Flowers Valley, Famous Sword Sects and Heavenly Cauldron Sect together were no more than twenty people. What was more tragic was the leader of the Heavenly Cauldron Sect had also died, who was the third dead Perfection Stage Expert after entering this island.

The twenty people were drowned by a sorrowful atmosphere as if they were all here to mourn, not to steal treasures. The atmosphere was so depressed that it caused people to go crazy.

The old Taoist Ping Yang could not stand the atmosphere and shout suddenly, "What happened to you all? Each one had a sullen look. Don't forget that we're the seven great sects, and we've been made into this by a mere nameless brat. Don't you feel ashamed? "

Although these people dare not to argue with the old Taoist Ping Yang, they still looked down on him in the heart. He almost lost his fucking life, but, in the end, he even failed to touch a single hair of Qin Hao?

"Taoist, I think we can't be that passive anymore?" Amidst the depressing atmosphere, a middle-aged man with a goatee spoke up. He was carrying a long sword on his back. He was the leader of the Famous Sword Sect, called Hu Yang, an expert of the beginning period of the Perfection Stage.

"Yeah." The old lady leading Blossom Valley showed her approval. "That forest was a natural barrier for that guy. I really didn't understand why that brat could always discover us, while we didn't discover him at all, as if he had lived in this forest since he was young and knew every single detail of this place. Was this his first time coming here? " She didn't know that Qin Hao had the Spirit Sense and the Breath Forging Technique, so he could sense their position and movements, but they couldn't find Qin Hao's location.

Even old Taoist Ping Yang did not know the answer. He didn't know how to answer either.

"Sigh, if only the two women that Mount Kun Sect kidnapped were still here, we could use them to threaten Qin Hao to walk out of the forest and surrender. Damn Yun Yifei! " As Hu Yang said this, the goatee floated up in anger. When they had boarded the ship, they are already informed that Yun Yifei kidnapped Su Xue.

"Elder Hu, do you really think that two women would be useful? It's just the wishful thinking of some people. If you were Qin Hao, would you die for two women and give away the cultivation resource and Evil Yin Pearl? " The old Taoist Ping Yang sinisterly asked.

"Um …" Hu Yang was speechless. No doubt if were him, he would definitely not do this for those two women.

"Taoist, even if it wasn't for the two women, we must also punish Yun Yifei who killed the people we left behind." The leading old lady from the Blossom Valley said with a heavy tone. These words were also approved by the others. Just a Profound Martial Sect, not even the seven major sects, dared to kill members from the seven major sects. If they did not do something about this matter, the seven major sects would lose their reputation.

Ping Yang also nodded in agreement, "Everyone doesn't worry, that bastard Yun Yifei cannot escape. Profound Martial Sect must also give an explanation for this matter if not, Shang Qing Taoist Temple would destroy them." Old Taoist Ping Yang's face was filled with killing intent, "However, this will be a matter of the future, for now, we need to discuss how to deal with Qin Hao."

"Oh right, Taoist. Didn't you had used a Sound Transmission Stone to call for reinforcements? Why don't we wait for the reinforcements?" Hu Yang said somewhat guiltily. He did not dare enter that forest again, he had brought over a dozen disciples with him. Now, including him, there were only five left, he had suffered a significant loss. There were a few times he almost lost his life, there was still a lingering fear in his heart. In that forest, Qin Hao was just a demon, a ghost.

The old Taoist Ping Yang initially did not want to agree, but seeing that the others all had a look of fear on their faces, he could only agree reluctantly.

At the same time, he received a reply from the sect. Shang Qing Taoist Temple had sent a Peak of Perfection Stage Ranker who was extremely close to the Spirit Stage, who will arrive at the island in three days.

A Peak of Perfection Stage Ranker who was extremely close to the Spirit Stage was no doubt without a rival. With this arrival of a super strong expert, those mournful and gloomy people started to get excited once again. Now, not only were they trying to kill Qin Hao, but they were also trying to avenge their fellow sect members who had died.

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The island was pitch black at night. In a small tree hole, the two people hiding inside sneakily crawled out. It was Ayte and the baldy.

Ayte really was not willing to hide inside the tree. He wanted to be a brave Flower Protector, but the baldy knew that the people outside were all Martial Cultivators and they could not match. Thus, he dragged Ayte and hid inside the tree hole. It wasn't until the people outside left after dark that they dared to come out.

"Mr.Bold, this is the worst thing that I, Ayte, has ever done in my life. As a man, to abandon a weak lady that needs protection and hide here, this is the greatest shame in my life." Ayte muttered resentfully as he patted off the weeds and dirt on his body.

Shame your ass...

The baldy really wanted to kick this foolish fellow who had a well-developed body. Was that lady weak? She was a Martial Cultivator and she was many times stronger than you. In front of her, you were just a lamb that needs protection. Also, if not hiding here earlier, we would have been killed by the Martial Cultivators outside.

"Ayte, since you want to be a warrior so much, stay here. I'll go find Brother Qin." The baldy said coldly, and after determining a direction, he walked towards.

Ayte took out his spear from the grass and said proudly: "Hmph, Mr.Bold, don't think that I, Ayte, would be scared without you. Ah, my respected Mr.Bold, wait for me! " Aytewas trying to explain how brave he was, suddenly screamed and chased after the baldy. At the same time, he pulled the trigger.

"Da-da-da …"

"What's wrong?" The baldy man cried out in alarm and turned around.

Ayte's gunshot out a flame tongue that dispersed the darkness around them. Within the firelight, a monster breathed out softly and stared at them with its eyes that were bigger than copper bells. The baldy recognized it is the monster, that was the beast he saw in the cave with a bull head, horse body, and tiger tail.

Ayte's bullets randomly shot out, smashing the plants and vegetation into pieces, and some of the bullets also hit the monster. The bullets hit the monster, making a "bong-bong-bong" sound and bounced back. For the monster, the bullets were like scratching an itch. It chewed on the leaves, stood there leisurely wagging its tail as if it was enjoying Ayte's "scratching."

"Ahhhh…" Ayte roared and used up all the bullets in his gun, but the monster was still unharmed. It looked at Ayte's smoking gun with unsatisfied eyes.

"My God!" Ayte's eyes widened in shock and fear and almost went mad. The monster's body couldn't even be penetrated by bullets, then he was in despair.

"Mr.Bold, what do we do?" He remembered the baldy now and forgot his bravery.

"Run!" Before the baldy could finish speaking, he had already flown out.

"Wait for me." Ayte threw away his spear and started running behind the baldy while shrieking.

"Roar!" The monster behind them roared and leaped into the air, like the arrow left the bow, flew past the baldy and Ayte's head, and then, with a "boom", it landed on the path in front of them and turned its head around.

"Turn your head and run to the left!" The baldy shouted and turned, while Ayte quickly followed.

"NO, on the right."

"... Behind… "Up ahead …""Left and right …"

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