Hum!
As though influenced by Lingxiaozi, Qin Hao, who had been rehearsing the "Sword Heart" Sword Move in his mind, suddenly opened his eyes.
In that instant, a dazzling sword light shot from his eyes.
At that moment, Qin Hao's eyes, filled with sword light, were utterly calm and pure. It was as though his heart held nothing but the sword.
"Venerable Xiu Ling, Nether Demon Venerable, Leader of the Mysterious Spirit Cult?!"
A trace of killing intent flickered through Qin Hao's eyes, still as an ancient well. "You caused the Time Sword Lord's death, and now you're coming after me?"
"I hadn't planned to deal with you yet, but since you're courting death..."
"I'll grant your wish!"
Qin Hao's voice was icy.
"Qin Hao, don't be careless. You're facing four veteran Nine-Tribulation Sovereigns of the Star Sea," Lingxiaozi said anxiously.
"It's fine, Elder Ling. Just watch."
Qin Hao shook his head and slowly raised the Lingxiao Divine Sword in his right hand. The motion seemed impossibly slow, yet that simple act of lifting the Treasure Sword carried a presence that made the heart tremble.
Even Lingxiaozi felt it.
A faint tremor stirred in his heart, as though Qin Hao's simple gesture contained a power that was perfectly natural and whole.
"Qin Hao, what are you..." Lingxiaozi paused. Qin Hao seemed different from before.
But he could not say how.
"What's Qin Hao doing? He's fighting the Void Overlord, yet he closed his eyes?"
Venerable Luoji raised an eyebrow, thoughtful. "Did he gain some insight? Is he trying to comprehend something?"
"I looked into Qin Hao's cultivation history. That boy's comprehension is astonishing. Martial Skills that take others hundreds or thousands of years to grasp, he often masters in no time."
The Spirit Domain Blade Venerable said, "Perhaps he