Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Chapter 178 Beating Zhao Qinghe

"Unfortunately, our generation probably won't live to see the day when this scroll is enshrined in gold."

"It's alright, we still have our descendants."

"Don't forget to tell your grandfather at the family sacrifice!"

Looking at the battlefield now, with the appearance of Yama [King Qin Guang], the situation has become one-sided.

As King Yama intimidated all the monsters, the Yin generals and their followers found their organization and, under King Qin Guang's pressure, began to clean up and restore order to the scene.

Guided by the summoning banner, countless monsters lined up, obediently waiting to be delivered from suffering.

It's a pity the judge hasn't taken his place yet, otherwise the efficiency could be even higher.

If the underworld system is fully developed, it won't even need to be this complicated. Once the Three Departments and Six Cases system is in operation, it will be like a monster-reaping machine, and these monsters won't stand a chance.

As the strange creatures in the entire venue were easily exorcised, everyone from the five major clubs was completely dumbfounded.

No one dared to stop them, nor could they stop them, because of the bronze scroll hanging high above their heads.

"What do you think, Brother Bai?" Wu Xian asked calmly with a smile.

"..."

Bai Shiqi remained silent for a long time, his heart unable to calm down. He seemed to have vaguely sensed something from the power of King Qin Guang.

He then silently put away the Desert Death God and the Flame Goddess. "Brother Wu is truly a god. It is my honor to be defeated by Brother Wu today."

After saying that, he raised his hand to signal that, apart from Zhao Qinghe and his group, the members of the other major clubs all left.

On the other hand, Zhao Qinghe was still in a state of deep shock and confusion.

As he watched Shiraishi Qi and his group retreat from the battlefield, he suddenly came to his senses.

"What, you want to leave too?" Xue Zhengying teased, his eyes narrowed.

After undergoing the transformation of the divine diagram, the [Destroyer King] beside him exuded a powerful aura from the inside out, seemingly somewhat similar to the [King Qin Guang] who was suspended in the air.

It's just that the "Scroll Highlights" haven't been updated and reconstructed yet, so it still retains the original appearance of the Destroyer Demon King.

But that overwhelming spiritual power was something the Ugly Woman of the Underworld could no longer withstand.

"You... what do you want?" Zhao Qinghe's face stiffened. "Do you know who I am?"

"He's the young master of the Zhao family."

"Does your Xue family have a death wish?"

Zhao Qinghe's voice trembled slightly, and the cold killing intent in Xue Zhengying's eyes made his hair stand on end.

His intuition told him that this ruthless man in front of him might actually kill him.

At the same time, Wu Xian and the rest of the Ghost King Club had surrounded Zhao Qinghe and his four thugs, remaining silent and simply watching him with amusement.

"What do you want? If you offend Young Master Zhao, none of you will live."

The four thugs acted like dogs relying on their master's power, as if in their eyes the Zhao family was already a supreme being.

The next second, Xue Zhengying had already kicked him.

With a scream, Zhao Qinghe fell to the ground in agony, struggling to his feet. "Well, well, the little Xue family has quite the nerve!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the laurel branch beneath Wu Xian's feet, carrying a terrifying aura, attacked him.

Zhao Qinghe cried out in alarm and resisted, his face contorted in a ferocious expression.

"Damn it, if you have the guts, let's fight outside the battlefield. If it weren't for the restrictions of this league's battlefield, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

As he spoke, the eerie yin-yang diagram above his head appeared, and he was expelled from the battlefield.

Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying exchanged a glance and then withdrew from the scene, leaving it to the rest of the club to handle.

Above Zhantian Club in Yaoyang City.

With a bizarre yin-yang symbol above his head and a strange demon under his feet, Zhao Qinghe hovered high in the air, his terrifying spiritual energy surging outwards, attracting countless onlookers.

Immediately afterwards, two more divine spiritual pressures emanated from afar.

Wu Xian and Xue Lingling appeared one after the other near the Zhantian Club, with Xue Zhengying riding the Netherworld Centipede, close behind. "Xue Lingling, do you know the consequences of going against the Zhao family?" Zhao Qinghe's expression was uncertain.

"What are you saying? Haven't you been the one going against the Zhao family all along?" Xue Lingling sneered. "Tsk tsk, it's rare for Senior Brother Zhao to come all this way, how can I, Junior Sister, not extend my hospitality?"

After saying this, the Golden Scroll Soul-Devouring Ghost King appeared, with the transformed Aye Ghost Emperor and the Destruction Ghost Emperor appearing on either side.

The three necromancer scrolls joined forces and attacked Zhao Qinghe.

"Overestimating yourself," Zhao Qinghe sneered contemptuously. "You little brat, how dare you be so insolent in front of me?"

Above their heads, a strange yin-yang diagram swirled, and the Yellow Springs Army, led by the Ugly Woman of the Yellow Springs, along with several other strange creatures, appeared, like a death legion from hell.

The Gold Scroll Six-Star [Ugly Woman of the Underworld] is clearly much stronger than the previous Silver Scroll Ugly Woman of the Underworld.

With the added support of the "system" from the God of the Dead behind them, the entire sky turned dark and gloomy.

"You brat, look carefully! What does your Xue family have to compare with my Zhao family?"

As they spoke, the Yellow Spring Army, led by the Ugly Woman of the Yellow Springs, pressed forward with a large force, engaging in a fierce battle with Xue Lingling's three painted spirits.

Seeing that Xue Lingling's three painted spirits were actually fighting head-on against the ugly woman from the Yellow Springs, Zhao Qinghe was somewhat dumbfounded.

what's the situation?
When did Xue Lingling's scroll paintings become so amazing?
It's clear that Xue Lingling has always been the one being beaten by him, right?
Before he could figure out what was going on, Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying had already joined the battle.

Ouch——!
A whale's cry echoed between heaven and earth. A giant whale, tens of meters long, appeared in the sky above Yaoyang City amidst a sea-blue glow, seemingly floating in the air above the scarred sky.

"A gold scroll?!" Zhao Qinghe felt a chill run down his spine.

It's unclear where Xue Zhengying got such a powerful head of gold.

Then, the bronze axis [King Qin Guang] on Wu Xian's side reappeared. Above his head, in the image of the Ten Great Yin Generals, one after another, the silver axis Yin Generals came out in full force, and dozens of Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers appeared behind them one after another.

The overwhelming sense of oppression instantly overshadowed the ugly woman from the underworld and the soldiers of the underworld.

Today, let this young master Zhao experience what a real regular army is like!
Faced with the terrifying power displayed by the three working together, Zhao Qinghe panicked completely. "Brother Bai, why aren't you helping me? I'm here to help you!"

Bai Shiqi, who had rushed over to watch from a short distance away, was clearly also quite shocked.

How long has it been since?

It seems like the Ghost King Club has really taken off.

Logically speaking, he had a reason not to interfere in the affairs of the Necromancer's Gym.

Unfortunately, Zhao Qinghe came under the guise of helping him, and the incident of taking him to the hospital a few days ago was still fresh in his mind.

After much deliberation, Shiraishi Qi gritted his teeth and joined the battle, even though he knew he would only get beaten up if he went up there.

But there's nothing he can do; he's the kind of person who doesn't like owing others.
"I'm sorry, Brother Wu, but I still owe Brother Zhao a favor, so I had no choice but to lend a hand," Bai Shiqi said with a helpless expression. "You should do whatever you need to do, don't worry about me."

"What are you saying?" Wu Xian joked, "We didn't really have much of a relationship to begin with, did we?"

"..."

Shiraishi Qi's expression froze; he was deeply hurt inside.

But he could also sense a hint of joking in Wu Xian's words.

The war is about to start.

The two young masters from the martial arts school went all out at this moment, but they were completely dumbfounded after Xue Zhengying released five golden scrolls in succession.

Xue Zhengying controlled the five golden scrolls simultaneously with ease.

With Wu Xian and Xue Lingling's overwhelming dominance, the two of them simply couldn't fight back, nor could they win.

Not long after, Zhao Qinghe, who had been beaten beyond recognition by Xue Lingling, got up from the ruins. His heart was filled with grievances and resentment, and his mentality completely collapsed.

"The Xue family, I, Zhao Qinghe, will never let this go!"

After letting out a slurred roar, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fainted on the spot.

Seeing this, Bai Shiqi silently stepped forward, picked up Zhao Qinghe, and took him to the hospital for treatment, even though he himself had been beaten up quite badly.

(End of this chapter)