Perfect World - Chapter 680

Chapter 680 - Perfection

At the entrance of the secret realm, while everyone cried out in shock and fervent discussions were breaking out, Qin Changsheng was completely expressionless. He sat in the void, his pupils incomparably deep. 

However, everyone could feel a wave of coldness that was bone-chilling. It was as if a metal spear was pointed at the back, making one's body produce a layer of goosebumps. 

The other sect masters all revealed looks of shock as well. Stellar rivers swirled about within their pupils, vast and boundless. Silent and destructive auras spread outwards, making the onlookers fearful. 

"Just what kind of ancient sect's disciple is he from? This is a bit too unrestrained." An old woman in golden battle clothes spoke. She was a Golden Luan. As she sat there, even her pupils became golden.

Even the authoritative figures here felt waves stirring inside of them, but they looked calm like petrified rocks. One could vaguely see chaotic energy curling about their bodies. The atmosphere was not good. 

Could it be that it was one of the secret ancient inheritances' disciples? However, if he was their disciple, there should be some kind of information. How could they not even send their greetings to the masters here?

Those inheritances made one fearful, but the current matters left them bewildered. 

"Regardless of who he is, he has to come out eventually, right?" Zi Meng said. He was skinny and shriveled up, appearing quite indistinct in the void. He was quiet like a boulder. This was the Hou Race's old ancestor. 

His voice was extremely calm, but it gave others a feeling of reverence. It was quite clear that once the people within the secret realm came out, everyone would be questioned. There was no place to escape to. 

He was a great vicious that had lived from the archaic era until now. If he truly took action, no matter who it was, they would be terrified!

Innate spiritual essence was blown out from his mouth and nose. His eyes were incomparably cold. He felt like this was a challenge against his prestige, one that required an explanation. 

The deities that the Qin Clan sent in were killed; this was like a loud and clear slap to the face, striking down on the faces of everyone from Immortal Mountain with pa pa sounds. 

Regardless of who it was, as long as they exited from the secret realm, they would be investigated thoroughly. This so-called young devil king wouldn't be able to escape!

Biting cold killing intent pervaded the air. Everyone broke out into cold sweat. The entire world seemed to become colder. This was an embodiment of Immortal Heavenly Deity's change in mood!

He felt a wave of anger inside, feeling like this was a provocation directed at him. 

The crowd was all discussing this event. News of this matter would definitely spread to every province. The young devil king -- Huang, this name will definitely sound within every great sect. 

Within the depths of the secret realm, the nine sacred mountains. 

The great battle ended, and things became peaceful again. Everyone returned to their enormous palaces to comprehend the experiences and understanding Origin Sky Supreme Being left behind. 

Everyone from the Qin Clan backed away from the sixth sacred mountain. The Great Demonic God sat down and continued his comprehension.

Shi Hao wandered about, making the creatures that stayed behind feel rather flustered. They were all on guard. Shi Hao had already comprehended the experiences and insights, so he didn't have to continue his isolated cultivation. 

Purple energy surged on the mountain. Old medicines released their fragrance. Shi Hao walked out from the palace hall and found a clear spring that had dense spiritual essence wafting about. He began to prepare food. 

He held the divine level magical artifact -- Bone Blade, in his hands. His movements were swift and efficient as he skinned a Purple Golden True Hou and drained its blood. It was sparkling and shining, roiling with spiritual essence. 

Upon seeing this scene, quite a few people widened their eyes with shock. What was he doing?

"Heavens, it is the young talent from the Purple Golden True Hou race. It was slaughtered just like that? It looks like he is treating it like a wild beast and about to eat it!"

Everyone's eyes became vertical. How terrifying was the Hou Race? That race's younger generation figure actually fell to becoming food. 

Shi Hao's movements were fast. He skinned and cleaned the flesh. It was sparkling and releasing purple multicolored light. Auspicious energy surged. This was the purist direct line of descent of the Hou Race Bloodline. 

"The meat quality really leaves one speechless."

His movements were skilled as he butchered up the True Hou, only leaving behind four shining Hou Legs. He placed the brilliant flesh chunks into the purple bone cauldron, added a bit of spiritual spring, and then began to stew it. 

"When one eats, one should eat happily. I won't save the other one either." Shi Hao said to himself. 

Soon after, everyone opened their eyes again, looking like they were seeing a demon. They saw him pluck a Scarlet Feathered Crane's feathers, bleed it, and then wash it clean in the spiritual spring. 

"Heavens, this is a deity! It actually fell to this extent!" 

Everyone became speechless. Fire Devil Palace's experts were treated like food, also slow cooked, becoming the young devil king's meal. 

"That is a creature that ignited its divine flame, yet it is now food for someone else!"

The group of people's expressions became as strange as they could get. This was just too ridiculous!

"I haven't tried a deity yet." Shi Hao said to himself. 

The bone blade in his hands spun about, cutting off the crane's wings and legs. The other parts were broken down and thrown into the purple bone cauldron as well. The meat was sparkling with radiance. 

"Good stuff!" He began to refine his own dao flame, slowly cooking a pot of shining meat and bones. 

How powerful was Shi Hao? In the supreme expert realm, the dao flame he activated was especially burning hot. Soon after, the water in the cauldron began to boil. The contents gushed with auspicious multicolored radiance and erupted with brilliance. 

There was even more so a type of enticing medicinal fragrance wafting out that made one drool with desire. 

The meat in the cauldron was too special. It was sparkling and tender. It wasn't like food at all and instead more like rare treasure as it released gorgeous radiance.

"How fragrant!"

Shi Hao was incomparably infatuated. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. 

For ordinary people, if this was immortal meat, a single bite was enough to provide longevity. Meanwhile, for him, it was great flesh medicine. After all, what he was stewing was a pure-blooded True Hou and a deity!

This type of fragrance and brilliant multicolored light pervaded the air. The others here couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. 

Everyone knew that the effects of this cauldron of precious flesh medicine were shocking!

"Only by slow cooking could the meat quality become the best!" Shi Hao said to himself.