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    “What is Deacon Hai doing? Does he not want to live?”

    “Exactly! Qin Xuan isn’t his real son. Is it necessary for him to act this way?”

    “This is just unreasonable! Someone actually wishes to die for another!”

    As Hai Bonan spoke these words, the surrounding disciples all started discussing.

    They could not understand why Hai Bonan was willing to die for Qin Xuan.

    Qin Xuan was only someone Hai Bonan recruited into the Holy Land, not his real son. This puzzled the disciples greatly.

    “How dare you! Hai Bonan, who do you think you are? Are you saying you can replace him just by wishing it?”

    Liang Ting roared angrily in response.

    Although he also wanted to kill Hai Bonan, his old enemy, with a single palm strike, killing Qin Xuan was the top priority. He would not abandon the main goal for something less important!

    “Qin Xuan was recruited into the Holy Land by me. His two concubines were brought in by me as well. So all the fault lies with me. Why shouldn’t I die in his place?”

    “Elder Gu, Qin Xuan is still young. His talent is extraordinary. He has a long road ahead. For the future of the Holy Land, can you let me take his place in death?”

    “Elder Gu, I beg you!”

    Hai Bonan, covered in blood, did not pay attention to Liang Ting. Instead, he looked at Gu Xianghan and pleaded.

    He knew that at this point, only Gu Xianghan could save Qin Xuan.

    Hearing this, Gu Xianghan felt a bit tempted.

    Exchanging Hai Bonan’s life for Qin Xuan’s life seemed worthwhile to him.

    After all, aside from Qin Xuan’s arrogant personality, his talent and strength were at the level of a peerless prodigy.

    As for the personality flaw, after experiencing this event and being guided and disciplined by him later, it could surely be corrected!

    Thinking this, Gu Xianghan also wanted to speak.

    But then, a slender hand pressed on Hai Bonan’s shoulder, pulling Hai Bonan behind.

    Looking at Hai Bonan covered in blood, his tied white hair messy and disheveled, like an old, dying man with a broken spine.

    Even Qin Xuan, born cold-hearted, felt moved by this.

    Hai Bonan’s action truly touched him.

    Not everyone had the courage to face death, all to protect a new disciple he recruited into the Holy Land!

    With this thought, Qin Xuan’s tone carried respect as he comforted him.

    In this world, except for Qin Peng who adopted Qin Xuan, Hai Bonan was the second person Qin Xuan treated this way.

    “Deacon Hai, rest assured. I will not die! Today, Liang Ting the old dog and this True Martial Saint, Wan Longxiao, are the ones who will die!”

    “Also, the grudge for your eldest apprentice, the enmity between you and Liang Ting the old dog, shall be settled today!”

    As the words fell, Qin Xuan stepped into the air. His figure instantly appeared in mid-air.

    As a cool breeze rustled his clothes, the Sword Intent he used to seal the aura of his Grotto-Heaven Realm within him all vanished.

    Boom!

    Intense rumbling sounds echoed. A huge Grotto-Heaven Realm phantom appeared in the sky.

    Inside it, Solar Divine Flame burned everything. Majestic sword light pierced the universe. Purple Golden Dragon shadows coiled and roared!

    Moreover, as this Grotto-Heaven Realm phantom appeared, a terrifying aura shot straight into the sky, sweeping in all directions.

    The observing disciples’ hearts trembled with shock. They cried out in disbelief.

    “A Colossus of the Grotto-Heaven Realm! Qin Xuan is actually a Colossus in the Grotto-Heaven Realm!”

    “What a powerful Grotto-Heaven Realm. The terrifying aura it emits is almost comparable to a Marquis-Level Expert’s might!”

    “Oh no! Is Qin Xuan some kind of monster? How could he possess such a high realm and formidable strength!”

    “Exactly! Even Holy Son has only reached the Palace of Dao Realm by now!”

    “A peerless prodigy like this, capable of being the strongest in the entire Youlong Domain!”

    The revelation of Qin Xuan’s true realm shook everyone present.

    Whether it was Liang Ting, Wan Longxiao, Gu Xianghan, Hai Bonan, or the five deacons.

    They all stared fixedly at that white-robed figure standing in the air.

    These deacons and elders had met talents before. But a peerless prodigy like Qin Xuan? They were witnessing it for the first time!

    In Liang Ting and Wan Longxiao’s eyes, intense apprehension appeared.

    They thought Qin Xuan’s combat strength was only comparable to a Colossus in the Grotto-Heaven Realm, strong but manageable.

    But now, after Qin Xuan unleashed his full might at the sixth layer of the Grotto-Heaven Realm, Liang Ting and Wan Longxiao felt the situation was slipping out of control!

    “Entering the Holy Land by hiding your realm, Qin Xuan, what exactly are your intentions?”

    Seeing the disciples awestruck, Wan Longxiao quickly spoke, throwing a big accusation at Qin Xuan.

    However, hearing this, Qin Xuan didn’t even glance at him. It was as if Wan Longxiao were just an irrelevant clown, unworthy of attention.

    Boom!

    As the Grotto-Heaven Realm phantom appeared, dragon roars echoed through the void.

    Inside Qin Xuan’s body, the True Dragon Bloodline boiled ceaselessly.

    Golden Dragon Aura flowed around him, gathering all onto his right fist.

    The endless Dragon Aura gathering caused an extremely terrifying aura to emanate from his fist.

    Like a huge dragon that could shake the heavens, about to awaken and destroy the world!

    “Liang Ting old dog, this punch sends you to your death!”

    “World-Shaking Dragon Fist, True Dragon Shakes the World!”

    Qin Xuan’s figure instantly vanished, reappearing before Liang Ting in the air. He threw a punch.

    Furious dragon power poured from the fist, condensing into a blood-qi True Dragon in the void.

    Its immense power punched through and shook the void, like thunder exploding, stunning all hearts.

    Facing this directly, Liang Ting felt like he was confronting a humanoid True Dragon.

    He instantly unleashed all the power of a Divine Treasure Realm Marquis-Level Expert, performing his strongest martial skill.

    But against this punch, even Marquis-Level power of the Divine Treasure Realm could hardly resist!

    Savage dragon power annihilated everything. Surging blood-qi flooded the void. Qin Xuan’s right fist rapidly approached Liang Ting’s head.

    At that moment, a deathly fear spreading through his body made Liang Ting finally realize Qin Xuan’s horror.

    “How dare you! Elder Gu, save me! Quick, save me! I don’t want to die!”

    Liang Ting screamed frantically.

    “Qin Xuan! Don’t be impulsive! No matter what, Liang Ting is a Holy Land Elder!”

    Hearing this, Gu Xianghan abruptly reacted. He roared and swung his sword, trying to force Qin Xuan back.

    An Elder like Liang Ting, a Divine Treasure Realm Marquis, was a backbone in the True Martial Sacred Land.

    Gu Xianghan acted honorably, whole-heartedly for the Holy Land. He would never allow Liang Ting to die before him!

    “Get lost! Keep fussing and I’ll kill you too!”

    When Liang Ting wanted to kill him, Gu Xianghan did not act. Instead, Hai Bonan blocked that palm strike for him.

    Even if not blocked, he would have been fine, but at least it showed Hai Bonan’s character.

    So, Gu Xianghan ordering him to stop only served to anger him more.

    Clang!

    A sword resonance echoed. The Demon-Suppressing Sword appeared beside Qin Xuan, blocking the sword light from Gu Xianghan’s strike.

    With no further obstacles, Qin Xuan punched and shattered Liang Ting’s head.

    Crack!

    A crisp cracking sound echoed. As threads of crimson blood drifted down, a headless corpse also dropped to the ground.

    The scene instantly fell into silence.

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