Chapter 862 - 812: Death, How Wonderful!

Dragon Ascending Nine Transformations.

Indeed, the sixty-five Earth Evil techniques require considerable True Yuan.

But that’s only in comparison to the Golden Core Stage.

After Qin Fan completed an unimaginable advancement within the Heavenly Dao Institute’s stronghold.

This kind of expenditure was no longer worth mentioning.

Using the Dragon Ascending Nine Transformations from the sixty-fifth Earth Evil technique was born out of Qin Fan’s pity for the old drunkard, perhaps even a slight trace of respect that was insignificant.

The old drunkard didn’t hide what he said to Hua Xiaotian, so Qin Fan heard every word.

He discerned the old drunkard’s helpless bitterness and grudging circumstances against his will.

He also judged that the old drunkard was likely not a genuine member of the Heavenly Dao Institute.

After all, the equivocation indicated that his connection to the Heavenly Dao Institute was merely by some unfortunate necessity!

In this context, considering the old drunkard’s past contributions to Huaxia’s stability, despite his desperate struggle with a death-seeking mentality, Qin Fan dismissed the intention to let him live a fate worse than death.

Accompanied by the Dragon Ascending Nine Transformations spoken aloud.

Swish, swish, swish-!

From above Qin Fan’s head.

Nine strands of True Qi surged.

Upon merging with the air, they instantly transformed into nine Qi Dragons!

"Roar!"

The transformation completed in the blink of an eye.

The nine Qi Dragons, barely visible, simultaneously let out dragon roars.

Straight into the heavens.

Echoing throughout the universe.

No need for Qin Fan to make any additional gestures.

At the moment the roar ceased.

The nine Qi Dragons raced toward the old drunkard!

Listening to the heart-stopping dragon roars, the old drunkard in the assault uncontrollably halted.

His eyes were filled with incredulous astonishment!

Soon after, the shadows of nine Qi Dragons entered his vision.

Though such Divine Skills are hard to see with the naked eye, for him in the Middle Stage of the God Realm, they weren’t entirely undetectable.

Upon seeing the nine Qi Dragons full of destructive intent, alongside his unimaginable shock, the old drunkard laughed!

He no longer continued his forward momentum.

Because from these nine Qi Dragons, he sensed an unresistible assault of death!

Slowly, as the Qi Dragons darted towards him, he made no attempt to dodge, gently closing his eyes.

The smile on his face was filled with an endless sense of liberation!

Yes, liberation!

These past three days, with bloodstained hands, he had been like a living dead, repeating the actions of a slaughtering executioner.

He had considered liberating himself, but that thought was promptly dismissed once it arose.

If he dared end this nightmare himself, what fate would befall the other three and the Demi Immortal from Qilian?

He had no choice but to consider this problem, yet upon consideration, the only option he had was to continue enduring this fate worse than death!

Finally.

He awaited.

Awaited the person who could liberate him.

The smile of liberation wildly spread across his face.

At the moment the nine Qi Dragons neared, he laughed softly with closed eyes, murmuring, "Brother Demi Immortal, Ox Nose, Monk, Idler, I’m going ahead! Death feels good!"

As soon as his murmuring ended.

Swish, swish, swish-!

The nine Qi Dragons then pierced into his body amidst their approach!

Puff, puff, puff-!

At the instant the Nine Dragons pierced.

The old drunkard suddenly spewed fresh blood wildly.

Even more so, blood streamed continuously from his seven orifices.

The nine Qi Dragons didn’t linger inside the old drunkard’s body.

Simply and directly entering and exiting, the nine Qi Dragons dissipated invisibly into the universe as soon as they passed through the old drunkard’s body.

Boom!!!

Simultaneously.

The old drunkard’s body fell heavily backward.

Yet a smile still hung on his face!

This result was undoubtedly the best outcome for him.

"No! No!! No!!!"

Though this was the best outcome for the old drunkard, for Hua Xiaotian it was an expected yet unacceptable result.

With the old drunkard’s collapse.

Hua Xiaotian, still slumped on the ground, hugged his head, crying out loudly in agony.

Encountering Qin Fan, the old drunkard’s death was an established fact known to Hua Xiaotian long before.

But when this scene unfolded, his so-called mental fortitude became a powerless joke!

Even knowing that publicly and privately, emotionally and rationally, the old drunkard had to die, and his death was by no means unjustified, decades of feelings still inevitably drove his mental breakdown!

With hands on his head, forehead pressed against the ground.

At this moment, Hua Xiaotian let out cries unimaginable even to himself!

Like a child, like a lost child with no direction or place to go.

Rumble-!

The sky, previously shining with sunlight, suddenly roared with thunder.

In an instant, following the thunderclap, the blazing sun quickly retreated from the daytime stage it dominated.

Amidst this abruptness, clouds appeared without warning, quickly covering the entire sky!

Swish-!

No surprises.

Amidst the sudden thickening clouds.

A torrential downpour poured out!

The rain rapidly washed away the blood flowing from the old drunkard’s seven orifices.

Vaguely, it seemed to wash away the old drunkard’s sins.

It also seemed to be crying in sympathy for the old drunkard’s deeds.

Amidst the rain’s pounding, Hua Xiaotian, with forehead against the ground, could not calm his emotional breakdown!

His heart was filled with boundless fear and confusion.

One of those causing chaos in the Martial Arts World, Lord Wine was one of them, what about the monk, Taoist, idler, and master?

Were they remaining uninvolved?

Hua Xiaotian wanted to deceive himself further, but he found it to have no effect.

The situation had reached this point; he could no longer deceive his logic, nor his heart!

Among the people, several summaries of the Four Elders had circulated.

In the East, there is a drunkard, predicting destiny, seeming crazy and insane.

In the South, there is a Taoist, wielding a three-foot horsetail whisk, exorcising evil.

In the West, there is an idler, viewing all beings, fishing directly.

In the North, there is a monk, incorporating the sound of the chime into the Dao, waving a Zen Stick.

This referred to the four legendary Heavenly Kings of the Guardian Institute.

They played among the people, they brought blessings to the people, they sought paths in this mortal realm for the Martial Arts opportunities.

But now.

The Eastern drunkard falls into the Netherworld, liberated by the Nine Dragons Piercing Body.

What about the Southern Taoist, Western Idler, and Northern Monk?

In Hainan Island, Western Tibet, Liao Province, were they engaging in that heartless slaughter?

Hua Xiaotian didn’t want to admit it, but he had to recognize that the likelihood was overwhelmingly high.

East, South, West, North, Center.

The bloodbath in Chuanshu, unsurprisingly, is led by his revered Demi Immortal master!

"Find a place, bury him, erect a tomb, go back!"

In the glow of the Prison Suppressing Body, Qin Fan remained untouched by rain.

Looking at Hua Xiaotian who formed a triangular position with him and the old drunkard.

Qin Fan shook his head lightly, speaking only with a softened voice devoid of coldness.

He could understand Hua Xiaotian.

After all, regardless of how strong one’s mental fortitude might be, they couldn’t escape the shackles of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, including himself.

He was aware, perhaps the old drunkard’s death was merely a trigger for Hua Xiaotian’s mental turmoil, the greater factor was those other four!

Because from a humane perspective, Hua Xiaotian simply couldn’t confront the imminent occurrences and realities.

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