Chapter 231: Qin Hao

Seeing Jiang Luoli on the verge of tears, looking aggrieved, Jiang Xuling felt anger erupting in his eyes.

Jiang Luoli was the apple of the Jiang Clan's eye, a little princess loved by thousands.

Her personality was also lively and cute, and she was loved by many Jiang Clan elders.

If Jiang Luoli met with any accident because of him, the elders of the Jiang Clan would likely peel his skin off.

"You ant..." Jiang Xuling's expression was extremely gloomy.

Hearing Jiang Xuling call him an ant over and over, Qin Hao's face was filled with coldness.

He struck again, thoroughly unleashing his own strength.

And Jiang Xuling, because of Jiang Luoli, was afraid of throwing the rat to protect the vase, not daring to fight with all his might.

Therefore, he was actually suppressed by Qin Hao for a time.

And the two protectors were also restrained by the Saints of the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Spirit Clan.

"You two clans, as forces following the Jun Clan, do you really want to go against my Jiang Clan?" one of the Jiang Clan protectors said coldly.

Everyone in the Immortal Domain knew that the Jun Clan and the Jiang Clan wore the same pair of pants.

The forces following the Jun Clan naturally knew this too.

But they still wanted to go against the Jiang Clan.

"Hmph, we are no longer followers of the Jun Clan; my Ancient Demon Clan will never be slaves!"

"And my Ancient Spirit Clan will also never be slaves!"

The Saints of the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Spirit Clan said coldly.

Their words were resonant, and their confidence was sufficient.

Seeing this, the two Jiang Clan protectors understood in their hearts.

Behind the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Spirit Clan, there was likely someone supporting them, which was why they were so fearless, even daring to betray the Jun Clan.

They looked again at the Saint born with pitch-black wings, surrounded by black flames.

"Jiuyou Mingque Clan." The two Saints' eyes flashed.

This clan was also one of the Ten Great Sinful Clans suppressed by the Jun Clan; they did not expect them to have broken their seals and emerged as well.

Now, the situation was somewhat tricky.

Jiang Luoli was in their hands, and there were three Saints present.

Even if they struck, they would not gain any advantage.

And on the other side, because Jiang Xuling had concerns and did not use his full strength, he had been suppressed and beaten, and some injuries had appeared on his body.

"You ant, don't you claim to be the embodiment of justice? How can you use such despicable means?" Jiang Xuling said with cold sarcasm.

"For extraordinary people, one must use extraordinary means. For someone like you who has committed monstrous sins, using any means is considered normal," Qin Hao said righteously.

He unleashed a great method again, the power of world origin surging, transforming into a seal that suppressed the heavens, suppressing toward Jiang Xuling.

Jiang Xuling also used a move to resist.

And just at this moment, beside Qin Hao, black flames flashed and disappeared.

Afterward, a beautiful girl born with black wings suddenly flashed into view and struck together with Qin Hao.

"What!?" Jiang Xuling's brain was slightly stunned, not reacting in time.

The next moment, accompanied by a roar,

Jiang Xuling spat blood and flew backward, his chest scorched black, his flesh and blood blurred.

"Young Master!"

The two protectors' expressions changed, just wanting to strike, but they were restrained by the Saints of the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Spirit Clan.

"You..." Jiang Xuling stabilized his figure, unable to help but spit blood again, his eyes staring fixedly at the black-winged girl.

"You took Qin Hao's bone; today you must repay it." The black-winged girl said coldly.

"You are... the Jiuyou Mingque Clan..." Jiang Xuling's expression was very ugly.

He did not expect Qin Hao to have hidden this trump card.

Qin Hao sneered and said, "I should thank you; if it weren't for you digging out my bone, I might not have met Jiuyou."

He said this, looking at Jiuyou with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

When Qin Hao was dug out by Jiang Xuling and fell into a near-death state,

it was Jiuyou's appearance that saved him.

Then she accompanied him as he rose all the way.

Qin Hao also went to the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Spirit Clan for Jiuyou's sake, trying to find a way to let the Jiuyou Mingque Clan break their seals.

Between the two, deep feelings had already formed.

"Damn it, I should have thoroughly killed you back then!" Jiang Xuling regretted it, his expression sinking.

However, he did not know.

In the usual plot, he was just Qin Hao's stepping stone.

Qin Hao would step on him to rise, and then thoroughly rise.

"Delay will lead to changes; Jiuyou, let's strike and kill him!" Qin Hao's eyes were cold.

Generally speaking, not pulling up the roots when cutting the grass, and talking too much, were the standard configuration of villains.

Qin Hao, as the protagonist, would not make such a mistake.

So he was determined to kill Jiang Xuling.

"Do you really dare to kill me?!" Murderous intent surged in Jiang Xuling's eyes.

"Even if I don't kill you, you will kill me. Since that's the case, why not kill you first!"

Qin Hao finished speaking, said no more, and struck together with Jiuyou, suppressing toward Jiang Xuling.

And his two protectors were thoroughly locked down by the Saints of the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Spirit Clan, unable to spare any effort to rescue him.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the approaching Qin Hao and Jiuyou, Jiang Xuling's expression was very ugly.

He probably did not expect that his positioning as a villain was naturally to be stepped on by Qin Hao.

"Could it be that I, Jiang Xuling, will really die in the hands of a Lower Realm ant today?" Jiang Xuling thought suddenly in his heart.

"Cousin!"

Jiang Luoli, imprisoned in the spatial cage, also saw her crystal-clear pretty face change color.

Although Jiang Xuling was only her distant cousin, there was no deep family affection between them.

But Jiang Xuling was, after all, her own kin.

Jiang Luoli naturally did not want to see her own kin fall.

Just at this critical moment,

a terrifying arrow light suddenly pierced through the void from the distant sky!

"Qin Hao, be careful!" Jiuyou's expression changed, and she hurriedly turned back to resist.

And just then, from another direction, another beautiful figure swept over at high speed, killing toward Jiuyou.

"Who is it!" Jiuyou shouted coldly.

Qin Hao also turned back, using a move to resist.

*Boom! *

The collision of fluctuations erupted, causing the firmament to tremble.

In the distance, a young man with his upper body bare, a sun totem branded on his chest, and holding the Star-Slaying Destruction Bow appeared; it was Yi Yu.

He unleashed nine arrows in a row, killing toward Qin Hao.

At the same time, on the other side,

a woman dressed in a tight black gauze skirt appeared.

She had a slender figure, a beautiful appearance, extremely white skin, and dark hair draped over her fragrant shoulders.

Behind her, a pair of black-and-white wings grew, flowing with yin and yang energy, looking like a stunning dark fallen angel.

It was Yan Qingying.

Her fallen wings shook, and she killed toward Jiuyou.

Because this scene was too sudden, everyone present was stunned for a long time before coming to their senses.

Jiang Xuling was completely confused, not understanding why the person who suddenly appeared would help him.

And just as the attention of the Saints of the Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Spirit Clan, and the Jiuyou Mingque Clan was attracted by Yi Yu and Yan Qingying,

behind the spatial cage imprisoning Jiang Luoli, a white-clad figure holding a sword quietly emerged.

He slashed a sword toward the spatial cage.

The cage shattered instantly, and a crack appeared.

"Come out, you silly girl..."

The white-clad figure speaking had a tone that carried a hint of sighing and helplessness. ===== CHAPTER 232 =====

"Come out, you silly girl..."

The white-clad figure speaking had a tone filled with a hint of sighing and helplessness.