Chapter 1130

Following that, he turned and looked at the head of the Qi family, saying slowly.

"This time, I'll count it as you being lucky; if you dare to talk nonsense again next time, you will definitely die!"

After his voice fell, he disappeared from the spot.

Leaving the head of the Qi family standing on the spot, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, the entire mansion fell into silence.

No one had expected such a scene to occur.

"Dad, I want revenge! I must kill Qi Hao!"

A moment later, Qi Hao's roar rang out at this moment.

His figure was staggering, appearing incomparably wretched.

His face was now covered in bloodstains.

Clearly, he had suffered a loss in the previous clash.

And just after his voice fell.

The head of the Qi family said.

"You go back to your room and rest for a while; I will send someone to deliver a letter to His Majesty!"

Although he hated Qi Hao to the core in his heart.

But he had more important things to deal with now.

If he delayed any longer, he feared he would not be able to keep his position as Family Head.

And following the fall of his voice.

Qi Hao's figure stopped moving.

A look of joy appeared in his eyes.

He understood that his father still cared about him after all.

Sure enough, after calming down slightly for a moment.

The head of the Qi family walked out of the hall toward the backyard.

Preparing to deliver a memorial to Liu Zheng.

And on the other side, Zhao Xing had returned to the palace.

At this moment, two figures were standing respectfully before him.

They were none other than Zhao Qing and a middle-aged man.

His appearance was ordinary, but he carried an unfathomable air.

And at this moment, after Zhao Xing stepped into the great hall.

A look of surprise appeared on Zhao Qing's face.

Following that, he knelt on the ground and said.

"Greetings, Master!"

His voice carried a trace of respect.

"Hmm, we came in a hurry this time and didn't bring you any gifts; I hope you won't mind!"

"Master, what are you saying? Your disciple is already very happy that you could come!" His voice carried a tone of sycophancy.

Zhao Xing did not speak, only closed his eyes.

A look of awkwardness appeared on Zhao Qing's face.

He had followed the other party for a long time and understood his personality quite well.

He had never paid much attention to this disciple of his.

If someone like this didn't take shortcuts, it would be impossible for them to achieve anything.

"You all retreat first; I need to heal my injuries!"

Upon hearing his voice, Zhao Qing quickly said respectfully.

"As you command, Master!"

Following that, his figure retreated.

And that middle-aged man did not intend to leave.

After Zhao Xing opened his eyes, he said indifferently.

"You are not leaving yet!"

"Hehe, I want to know why you accepted such a piece of trash!"

Upon hearing his voice, a bitter look appeared at the corners of Zhao Qing's mouth.

And the middle-aged man continued.

"Your strength is getting lower and lower; this will drag us down!"

His voice was filled with pity.

Zhao Qing was very clear about this; his talent was considered outstanding among his peers.

But in front of this Master, it was simply not worth mentioning.

If there were no miraculous encounters, he would likely be stuck at the Sixth Level of the God King realm for the rest of his life.

Therefore, he said respectfully at this moment.

"Please give me some guidance, Master!"

His voice carried a tone of pleading.

"There is a Nine-Pattern Elixir in our sect; after taking it, not only can it increase your talent.

But it can also allow your cultivation to break through, briefly reaching the Fifth Level of the God Emperor realm, but the price is that you need to offer a soul sacrifice!"

Zhao Qing's expression changed drastically.

A soul sacrifice was a taboo for cultivators; once used, it would cause damage to the spirit at best, and death at worst.

This was no different from suicide.

He understood in his heart that if he didn't agree, he would likely not escape disaster.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and said in an instant.

"Good, I am willing to try!"

His voice was filled with determination.

And just after his voice fell.

A strange smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed Zhao Qing's shoulder.

· ··Begging for flowers·· ····

In an instant, the other party's figure soared into the air.

Flying toward the distance.

However, he knew clearly in his heart that this time, he would likely sacrifice a genius.

After all, if he couldn't advance to the Seventh Level of the God Emperor realm, it would not be beneficial for the sect.

And at this moment, Qi Hao did not know that he had become someone else's target.

He sat cross-legged in his room.

Feeling that his head was incomparably painful.

No matter how hard he tried, his sea of consciousness could not recover.

However, just at this moment.

Footsteps rang out outside the room.

Immediately after, a voice rang out.

"Young Master, the Commander invites you to the living room immediately!"

Upon hearing the voice, a look of joy appeared in Qi Hao's eyes; his father cared about him after all.

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Otherwise, he wouldn't have summoned him.

Following that, he said.

"I understand!"

After his voice fell, he walked toward the outside of the living room.

At this moment, he urgently wanted to receive his father's approval. ===== CHAPTER 1132 =====