The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 573 The Three Great Skills of Jade Void Palace

These words sent shockwaves through the crowd. While the Rain King's Mansion had made this speculation, the vast majority of people did not believe that the child from back then had actually survived and become a young supreme being.

Shi Hao's voice echoed throughout the entire capital, including the Martial Prince's Mansion.

Let everyone who is paying attention to this battle know the reason why this battle broke out.

After all, the name Shi Hao had just been mentioned by the Great Demon God not long ago. A born supreme being was murdered by his clansmen, who dug out his supreme bones to fulfill the wishes of another.

It's this kind of dramatic, sensational gossip that sparks people's desire to explore.

Some people looked puzzled, because that incident back then was not honorable and tarnished the glory of the born saint.

Therefore, this matter was considered taboo and was not spread.

One by one, the younger generation asked their seniors about what happened back then. A passerby sighed, "Who would have thought that the brat who broke Shi Yi's record in the Void God Realm was actually the child who should have died young."

"He didn't die, but instead became a true young supreme being!" The people of Shi Yi's lineage were all as if they had seen a ghost. They involuntarily flew out of the Martial King's Mansion and saw the heroic young man. A chill ran through their hearts.

The name was so shocking that they felt a storm was brewing. The people of the Wu Prince's Mansion never dreamed that they would be watching a play only to have the fire spread to them.

"The grandson of the Fifteenth Master, the cause of the great battle not long ago, he is still alive!" said one by one, people who knew about what happened back then.

Upon hearing this, they all stared in disbelief, finding it hard to believe.

"Nonsense! My nephew is long dead!" Shi Ziteng stepped forward, his eyes flashing with cold light. Regardless of whether the person in front of him was that child or not, he had to deny it and even kill him.

"Tell me, who are you?"

"Impersonating a member of my Martial King's Mansion to kick down the gate of the Rain King's Mansion, attempting to undermine the friendship between our two clans—what are your intentions!" Shi Ziteng immediately slapped a heavy accusation on Shi Hao's head.

Someone immediately chimed in, saying, "These are truly turbulent times; all sorts of monsters and demons are popping up."

"Is he tired of living? What are you all standing there for? Capture him!" The people from Shi Ziteng's faction understood. The best course of action now was to deny his identity to the death and to take immediate action to kill him.

That solves all the problems.

The same thing happened more than a decade ago. Stealing the supreme bone of one's own clan should have been a capital offense, but the matter was already settled, and the supreme bone was already in hand.

As long as they kill this "Shi Hao" here, the matter will be settled, and naturally, some old guys will stand up for them.

No one would want to offend a born saint for the sake of a dead person.

This was true before, and it remains true now!
Compared to Shi Hao, who appeared out of nowhere, Shi Yi is the future of the Martial King's Mansion.

"What are you doing!" On the other side, several old men glared angrily, their hair and beards bristling, like several old lions, their expressions fierce, and shouted loudly.

"He impersonated a deceased member of our clan to attack the Rain King's Mansion. His intentions are clearly sinister, aimed at undermining the friendship between our two clans. There must be a grand conspiracy against our clan behind this." A middle-aged man retorted sharply, "What's wrong with me capturing him?"

Shi Hao looked indifferently at the two groups of people who were embroiled in conflict. In his heart, the so-called Martial King's Mansion was just a code name.

His real home is Shicun, and he has nothing to do with this place.

"Don't forget, he is a young supreme being, a prodigy who opened up the ten great grotto-heavens." An old man pointed at Shi Hao and shouted, "What conspiracy or trickery requires the sacrifice of a young supreme being?"

"Moreover, look how similar his eyebrows and eyes are to Ziling's; he's obviously the son of the fifteenth prince!"

An elder from Shi Ziteng's lineage spoke up: "There's no need to argue anymore. We'll do a blood test later, and everything will be clear. If it really is that child from back then, we'll let him acknowledge his ancestors and return to the clan."

"Hey, returning to your ancestral home? Judging from your tone, you think this is a blessing?!" Shi Hao sneered.

The elder of Shi Ziteng's lineage looked displeased: "Child, what else do you want? This is a joyous occasion, recognizing your ancestors and returning to the clan. We're celebrating for you, aren't you happy yet!"

"Heh, how utterly ridiculous!" Shi Hao sneered, "More than a decade ago, when you forced my father out of the Martial King's Mansion, I severed all ties with you!"

Shi Hao said, word by word, "Who do you think I am? A child who needs to rely on family power?"

"I am Shi Hao, the supreme young master!"

"Even without that bone, I am still invincible!"

"One day, when I spread my wings and soar to the heavens, ruling the world, what will the Martial King's Mansion be worth!"

This statement silenced many. Did a young supreme being, possessing the Ten Ferocious Treasures, still need anyone's favor? Did he still need the halo of being a disciple of the Martial King's Mansion? No!

As long as he nodded, the Ancient Divine Mountain would respectfully invite him up the mountain.

No one can say for sure how far he will go in the future.

In fact, once Shi Hao's Heavenly Court battle flag is raised in the future, all forces from all directions will come to pay homage. Martial King's Mansion? What is that?!

Shi Ziteng said, "Since you don't acknowledge your ancestors, what are you doing back here!"

"I've returned this time for two reasons: first, to destroy the Rain King's Mansion, and second, to find my grandfather's whereabouts..."

Before Shi Hao could finish speaking, the elders of the Rain Clan arrived with their men, mocking, "To destroy my Rain King's Mansion, what a boastful tone!"

"Very well, not only did they kick down the gates of my Rain Clan, but they also dared to try to destroy the ancient aristocratic families. Even if they are exceptionally talented, they will surely become a scourge one day."

"Guards, seize this brat! Let our Rain Clan, for the sake of all living beings, eliminate this great demon before it's too late!" the Rain Clan elder declared righteously. The Rain King's Mansion was clearly in cahoots with Shi Ziteng's lineage; they were Shi Yi's maternal clan.

The Shi Ziteng lineage still needs to consider the reputation and rules of the Martial King's Mansion, but the Yu Clan does not...

The mere act of kicking down the Rain Clan's gate was enough to serve as an excuse to kill Shi Hao.

"The True Dragon Treasure Technique and the Kunpeng Treasure Technique are barely enough to make up for the losses of our clan." A clan elder's eyes gleamed with greed.

"Rain Path to the Nine Heavens!" the people roared, and everyone glowed with light. Runes were endless, and water droplets appeared one after another. The world was shrouded in a curtain of rain, crystal clear, as the rain poured down.

A group of people were ready to unleash a powerful technique together, an upgraded version of the previous combined method, containing boundless power.

"Before I go after the Martial King's Mansion, I'll start by taking you down with me!" Shi Hao roared. His heart was far from calm. The Rain Clan had attacked him many times, pushing him to the point of no return.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, divine power and runes merged, transforming into a watery kingdom that enveloped most of the Stone Kingdom's capital. All the palaces vanished, disappearing into a strange realm.

The Nine Heavens of Rain is a large-scale divine technique that cannot be performed by one person alone; it requires the combined efforts of many.

It is said that its power is incredible, and its final move can kill all the gods.

Layers of light curtains, like lotus flowers, slowly closed, serving as both defense and offense, protecting the Rain Clan members while a surge of new life force pressed down on Shi Hao.

"Come!"

Shi Hao's eyes were sharp, and the black gold armor covering his body captured the aura of the highest-ranking cultivator in the crowd, pulling him into that realm as well.

He let out a low roar, his whole body glowing, covered with runes, and golden vortexes appeared, within which a Kunpeng appeared faintly, so sacred and majestic, with the faint sounds of gods congratulating him.

The Kunpeng can swallow the five lakes and four seas with its open mouth; the mere power of water is easily wielded by it.

As the immense power of the water pressed down, every inch of Shi Hao's skin glowed. Countless runes emerged from the golden vortex, as if transforming into human form, becoming one after another golden figures, sitting cross-legged within, like gods chanting, solemn and vast, sacred and peaceful, shaking people's hearts.

"Is that all you've got?"

"I must say, Rain Clan, you have disappointed me!" Shi Hao stepped into the vast ocean, his slender body appearing insignificant compared to the overwhelming Rain Dao Nine Heavens.

But every step he took was steady, each step producing a thunderous sound, causing all kinds of elements in the world to boil, like an ancient divine mountain moving forward in the rain, leaving one deep footprint after another on the ground.

No matter how much wind and rain it blows, it cannot be shaken.

The sight was astonishing; the rain obscured the sky, yet a golden vortex, like a black hole, seemed to devour all water.

Under the ultimate effect of the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, the originally vast water power was transformed into energy to power the armor, enough to threaten the attacks of gods, but it did not cause any harm to Shi Hao.

However, after arriving at this realm, Shi Hao's aura began to fluctuate slightly. The armor given to him by Qin Tian was enough to elevate Shi Hao's cultivation to that level, even against a True Immortal.

Unfortunately, Shi Hao's primordial spirit power was limited. Even if he raised it to that level, at the moment before launching an attack, he would be unable to control his immortal power, resulting in a backlash that severely injured him.

Seeing that nothing could stop Shi Hao's advance, the Rain Clan elder gritted his teeth.

"Please, the decree of the Rain God!"

A sheet of gold paper was brought out and merged into the nine heavens of the rain path.

The rain god's last essence and spirit merged into the sky, almost equivalent to the rain god descending in person to perform divine magic.

This is the true essence of the Rain Clan, not just a casually written page, but a true art of killing and conquest containing the spirit and essence of a god.

This decree once helped the Rain Clan overcome several great calamities, allowing them to survive from ancient times to the present day.

The essence, energy, and spirit contained within it are now greatly diminished, yet even so, this decree remains incredibly powerful.

They believed that this divine decree would surely bring them victory once again.

In an instant, the divine aura covered the entire world, enveloping the capital of the Stone Kingdom. The sky was shrouded in darkness, as if dark clouds were pressing down. Wisps of divine fire and Daoist energy rose up, and drops of rain splashed down, representing attacks capable of severely injuring even a Venerable.

"You godlike child, how will you face this attack!" The witch crossed her slender, fair hands, pressed her cheeks against her smooth hands, and stared at Shi Hao's every move with her large, dark, and bright eyes.

Based on her understanding of Shi Hao, since he dared to kick down the Rain Clan's gate, he must have already made some predictions about the upcoming situation and at least had the ability to escape unscathed.

Shi Hao remained unmoved by the attack: "Did you call for help?!"

"It doesn't matter who you follow!"

He, little guy, is not someone without family or support!

Shi Hao's expression was solemn as he uttered a name in a voice as loud as thunder: "Qin Tian!"

　Just like yesterday, I had a splitting headache, but I managed to finish typing this on my phone.

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(End of this chapter)