321 The Powerful Qin Hao

"Hahaha! Little bastard, when heaven offers a path, you don't take it, but you barge into hell yourself! Today, even if a Saint King Realm master were to arrive, you won't survive!" A Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouse of the Spirit Race burst into hearty laughter, his tone frigid. His icy tone cast a shroud of ominous intent over the entire Spirit Race's territory!

In recent years, countless Spirit Race experts had fallen at Qin Hao's hands. Leaving aside the matters of the God Demon Sect, just one year ago, their Spirit Race had lost a total of five Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses! With so many Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses' falls, even the Spirit Race felt the pinch. 

It could be said that the current Spirit Race was simmering with anger, wishing they could tear Qin Hao into pieces right away. Originally, they had worried about not being able to find Qin Hao's whereabouts. Unexpectedly, today he had delivered himself to their doorstep.