Chapter Twenty-Six: The Road of the Strong, Death to Those Who Stand in My Way!

Zhang Chang's expression before his death was still fixed on his face, and his eyes were staring directly in Qin Hao's direction, his gaze was chilling.

Qin Hao stood in place in a daze, looked at his hands, and said to himself:

"I. . . . I killed someone!"

Although it is true that he has fought with many fierce beasts in the auxiliary time space, and every time he personally sends these fierce beasts back to the west, after all, they are all unconscious and soulless fake creatures, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are dead things.

But Zhang Changsheng, who fell in front of him at this moment, was once a living life, and he had never killed a human being!

Qin Hao was a little distracted for a while, although he had undergone three years of bloody training in the auxiliary time space, but in the 18 years before that, he was still an ignorant student most of the time.

The old scholar felt the change in Qin Hao's heart at this moment, but he didn't speak, just appeared on the Heavenly Dao Silk Book and silently looked at the sluggish young man below, Qin Hao could only step through this hurdle in his heart by his own will, and others couldn't help him.

Just when he thought that the stinky boy would cry bitterly or look up to the sky and howl, Qin Hao's reaction was beyond his expectations.

I saw him slowly lower his hands, close his eyes and take a deep breath of air, and when this breath was finished, his eyes also opened.

When they opened their eyes again, they were already calm, and there was not the slightest confusion or struggle in their clear eyes.

Qin Hao felt something in his heart, looked up at the old scholar who was staring at him with concern, and smiled:

"Don't worry about me, scholar, since I have chosen to embark on this path to save the world, I will not be merciful just because the enemy is a human. ”

"Maybe I will kill countless people in the future, there may be bad people among them, and there may be innocent people, but I will not hesitate in the slightest. ”

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly looked down at the miserable corpse of Zhang Changsheng on the ground, his gaze became unprecedentedly firm, and he said word by word:

"Because, no one among them knows, and no one understands what I, Qin Hao, are carrying!"

Hearing this, the old scholar glanced appreciatively at this strange elf boy, although he occasionally showed his childish side, but now he did burst out with the pride and sharpness that a savior should have, and he couldn't help but shout in agreement:

"That's right! Only you know what you're carrying! Don't have any compassion, and don't have any mercy. For the sake of the billions of creatures in the other world, bravely rush forward! Poke a hole in this day and don't blink an eye!"

Qin Hao's heart was already agitated, but when he was so excited by the old scholar, he suddenly couldn't bear the surging emotions in his heart, and roared loudly.

At the same time, two inexplicable tears also slipped quietly under the cover of the night, perhaps the slightest trace of shame for Zhang Changsheng, or the nostalgia for the weakness of his heart.

Goodbye, student Qin Hao!

From today onwards, on the road of the strong, whoever stops me, die!

A long howl sang all the stirring emotions in his heart, sang the firm belief in his heart, and sang the strong road of the young man who has a long road in the future.

The old scholar returned to the Heavenly Dao Silk Book, Qin Hao's path let him go by himself, he just needs to silently give timely assistance at a critical time.

Qin Hao also looked at Zhang Changsheng's corpse again at this time, and was embarrassed by this large piece of meat.

Although there are no rules in Jintai Cave to prevent the two sides from fighting each other with little difference in cultivation, there are clear regulations prohibiting the same door from killing each other.

His own practice of killing the deacon of Jintaifeng's foreign sect as a disciple of the outer sect obviously belonged to the latter.

Just as he was thinking hard about how to deal with this mountain of meat in order to be unaware, the Heavenly Dao Silk Book above his head suddenly lit up with a faint light.

Qin Hao looked up in amazement, only to see that light suddenly shot out, like a fan towards Zhang Changsheng on the ground, and then turned him into nothingness with such a weight, leaving only a wide coat to fall on the spot, proving that there was once a person lying here.

Qin Hao looked at the clothes in front of him and was shocked in place, and before he could react, a brighter ball of light fell from the sky and merged into his body, quickly repairing the dark wounds left in his body, and repairing the scratches on his body and his almost swollen right arm to their original state.

"This. . . Here's how . . . What's the matter?"

Just when Qin Hao wanted to ask the scholar for advice, the white light that had repaired the pain in his body did not dissipate, but instead turned into a large mass of pure spiritual power scurrying in the veins in his body.

After Qin Hao felt the bursts of swelling pain coming from the meridians in his body, he quickly dispelled the idea of asking the old scholar, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground to digest the ownerless spiritual power that suddenly appeared in his body, he must refine these spiritual powers into his own cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise such a huge amount of spiritual power would be wasted and dissipated, and at worst, there would be a risk of damaging the meridians by the spiritual power that was rampage in his body.

Qin Hao just recited the mantra of "Breath Na Ling" and naturally entered the level of ethereal deep cultivation. Fortunately, the movement of his fight with Zhang Changsheng was quite huge, and he had already scared the nearby birds and beasts into scattering, otherwise he might encounter other dangers if he was cultivating by the woods at this time and cultivating deeply.

Since the ownerless spiritual power in his body was too large and extremely pure, it would take a long time for Qin Hao to refine it even if he went all out

During the hours he meditated, every hour or two, a roaring noise would come from his body, until five hours later, when the sky was slightly bright, the last muffled sound with the most "vast" sound came from Qin Hao's body.

This time the movement was bigger than the previous two times, and the small stones around him were blown out of a lot of blank space due to the turbid air spewing out of Qin Hao's body.

At this moment, Qin Hao finally jumped out of his cultivation state, and moved his neck and limbs, which were slightly sore.

Then he sensed his current state, stood up with a strange look, looked around to see that there was no one else, looked up at the Heavenly Dao Silk Book, and called:

"Old Shu, if you come out, how can I just. It's just a ninth-order spirit disciple?"

The old scholar slowly peeked out of the Heavenly Dao Silk Book, yawned and said:

"Isn't it just that you have absorbed Zhang Changsheng's skills and advanced to the ninth-order spirit disciple, what is there to make a fuss about you kid, and it is not for you to jump directly into the spirit master. ”

Qin Hao then asked:

"What? I absorbed Zhang Changsheng's power, and when did the Heavenly Dao Silk Book have this function?"

Hearing this, the old scholar replied helplessly:

"You can take it down and see it yourself? You have to ask the old man about this kind of thing? The old man has helped you keep watch all night, but you are sleepy, don't call me if you have nothing to do today." ”

Qin Hao realized that the sky was already dark, and hurriedly thanked the old scholar, and after he Shi Shiran returned to the Tiandao Silk Book, he hurriedly dragged the silk book above his head to his eyes.