The clash between the two War God powerhouses was terrifyingly potent.
Nearby martial artists quickly scattered.
Battles at the War God level were not for those at the War Sage realm to participate in.
Terrifying elemental energies collided incessantly under the control of the two combatants.
Qin Han Chu knew he was unlikely to defeat the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor, but he wanted to use this opportunity to hone his martial skill control.
Facing Qin Han Chu's strength, the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor, though shocked, was not flustered.
He knew their strengths were evenly matched.
Even if they unleashed their killing moves, it would be difficult for either of them to slay the other.
Since that was the case, Qin Han Chu would not be able to make him yield.
If Qin Han Chu had the ability, he could just drag this out here with him.
With this thought, the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor felt no psychological pressure.
"To defeat a War God ancestor, how easy is that?"
"Although he is a War God, he shouldn't be this arrogant."
"If he angers us, it's not impossible for us to kill him."
"Do you think he's a youth or an old monster?"
"Definitely an old monster, otherwise how could he be this strong!"
"But how did he achieve eternal youth?"
Seeing their ancestor holding his own without falling behind, the Xuan Bing Sect's martial artists relaxed.
As long as their ancestor was in an invincible position, they would be safe.
This battle lasted for over an hour. The Xuan Bing Old Ancestor calmly stated, "Fellow Daoist, if we continue to fight like this, there will be no result. I will compensate you with fifty purple cards, and we can settle our grievances here, how about it?"
Qin Han Chu chuckled, "What? Do you think I can't deal with you?"
"Our strengths are comparable, and it's almost impossible to defeat me!" the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor said proudly.
"Unless your Xuan Bing Sect has another War God, you have no right to tell me our strengths are comparable."
"Because I am not alone."
As Qin Han Chu finished speaking, a cry echoed from the distant sky.
Immediately after, a snow-white figure rapidly approached.
This figure was none other than the War God-level Snow Eagle.
Upon arriving, the Snow Eagle attacked the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor directly.
The moment the Snow Eagle attacked, the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor's expression turned shocked.
He hadn't expected Qin Han Chu to have a War God-level spirit beast assisting him!
"It's a War God-level spirit beast!"
"How is this possible? He can actually tame a War God-level spirit beast?"
The Xuan Bing Sect's martial artists discussed in terror.
The Xuan Bing Old Ancestor blocked the Snow Eagle's attack and then looked at Qin Han Chu in shock, "Fellow Daoist, you actually colluded with spirit beasts to bully my Xuan Bing Sect?"
"It is my beast, so it can't be considered colluding with spirit beasts," Qin Han Chu smiled.
The Xuan Bing Old Ancestor was rendered speechless.
"Do you still want to continue fighting?"
"Individually, I am indeed no match for you, but with it, we can easily kill you."
"If one's life is lost, what use is wealth?"
"Hand over fourteen hundred purple cards, and I will leave immediately."
Qin Han Chu smiled.
At this moment, the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor fell silent.
Fourteen hundred purple cards were not a small sum.
If he gave the purple cards to Qin Han Chu, what would happen to his sect?
But in this situation, he had no other choice.
"Go fetch the purple cards," the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor commanded.
"Old Ancestor..." the Grand Elder in charge of finances became anxious. Without this money, the sect would be close to collapse.
"Go!" the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor roared.
That Grand Elder also knew that given the current situation, there was no other way, so he turned to get the purple cards.
The Young Sect Master was ashen-faced. He hadn't expected that he would bring such a terrifying enemy upon the sect.
A moment later, the Xuan Bing Sect's Grand Elder returned and threw a cloth bag to Qin Han Chu.
Qin Han Chu opened it and counted; there were exactly fourteen hundred purple cards.
"Thank you. Farewell for now."
Having received the purple cards, Qin Han Chu naturally wouldn't linger with these people.
He mounted the Snow Eagle, and the two flew into the distance.
A moment later, the Sky-Soaring White Tiger also caught up.
In the previous scene, the Sky-Soaring White Tiger had been of little use.
"Old Ancestor, you're just going to give him the money like that?" the Grand Elder asked anxiously.
"It's not that easy. I'll go find some helpers right now."
"Not only will I make him spit out the cards, but I will also make him pay the price."
After saying this, the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor flew into the distance.
Although he now had fourteen hundred purple cards, it was still not enough.
Since the Young Sect Master knew he possessed the Heavenly Cold Spiritual Flower, it must have been Meng Xiao Jun who leaked the information.
Meng Xiao Jun was the granddaughter of the Loyal and Brave Earl, and Qin Han Chu did not want to antagonize the Barbarian King behind the Loyal and Brave Earl.
However, there were many old acquaintances in the former Sky Sea City.
These people, in order to curry favor with Meng Xiao Jun, would surely make a move against him.
As long as they made a move, wouldn't that be an opportunity to extort money?
With this thought, Qin Han Chu headed directly towards Sky Sea City.
As for the Sky-Soaring White Tiger, he let it return to its lair.
Its strength could not keep up with the pace, and bringing it along would only be a burden.
The Sky-Soaring White Tiger also knew this, so without Qin Han Chu needing to say anything, it proposed to leave.
It believed it was no longer qualified to follow Qin Han Chu.
While Qin Han Chu was heading to Sky Sea City, the Xuan Bing Old Ancestor was rushing at full speed to his friend's residence.
To make Qin Han Chu return the purple cards, he would need at least two War Gods to accompany him for a sure victory.
The three flew at full speed and finally returned to North Sea City after more than a week.
After letting the Sky-Soaring White Tiger leave on its own, the Snow Eagle found a place outside the city to settle down.
As for Qin Han Chu, he walked into North Sea City alone.
The Yang family of North Sea City had been very diligent in their pursuit of Qin Han Chu.
Qin Han Chu naturally went to find them first.
At the entrance of the Yang family, several martial artists were chatting.
Qin Han Chu ignored them and walked directly towards the Yang family mansion.
"Stop. Who are you?"
Qin Han Chu wasted no words and unleashed a palm strike.
Under Qin Han Chu's power, the guards at the gate were sent flying.
Qin Han Chu's steps did not falter as he continued into the Yang family.
Just then, the guards at the gate began to strike the golden gong.
Upon hearing the gong, a large number of Yang family martial artists rushed towards the entrance.
"He's the one who forcibly entered the Yang family, take him down!" the guards at the gate shouted as they ran inside, pointing at Qin Han Chu.
Hundreds of people roared and charged towards Qin Han Chu, intending to tear him limb from limb.
Qin Han Chu snorted coldly. He stomped his foot on the ground, and the Xuan Bing power within him erupted.
Under his might, the hundreds of people around him were all turned into ice sculptures.
"Stop!"
Seeing his kin being turned into ice sculptures one after another, several War Venerables of the Yang family roared and rushed forward.
They launched a combined attack, intending to kill Qin Han Chu.
Qin Han Chu drew his Cold Cicada Sword. With a flash of sword light, the Yang family's War Venerables were all slain!
"Foolish!" He uttered this sentence and continued forward.
Only then did the Yang family's War Sages rush out.
"Qin Han Chu, it's you!"
"You dare to come here to seek death!"
The Yang family's War Sages recognized Qin Han Chu at a glance.
They hadn't expected Qin Han Chu to dare to kill his way into North Sea City, and even into their Yang family.