Eternal Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 459 - 449: Tribal Sudden Strike

In the middle of the night, a beauty filled with exotic charms showed up at his door, declaring she wanted to have a child with him—an utterly enticing proposition.

Chu Hao offered a slight smile and asked, "How may I address you, Miss?"

"My name is Tu Limei." The exotic beauty also smiled, "May I come in?"

"No!" Chu Hao shook his head, "Miss Tu, please return."

"Why?" Tu Limei looked puzzled, "Am I not beautiful enough?"

"You are very beautiful," Chu Hao nodded. Indeed, this woman was full of charm and allure, but his admiration was purely aesthetic, devoid of any other intentions.

"Among the unmarried girls in our clan, I am the most beautiful!" Tu Limei proudly declared, then looked at Chu Hao and added, "Today is my most fertile day; let’s not waste time!"

Chu Hao nearly choked again—this woman was seriously intent on having his child. He quickly asked, "Why?"

"What do you mean, ’why’?" The urgency was apparent on the exotic beauty’s face, seemingly afraid of missing the "right time."

"I didn’t know you at all before this, so why would you suddenly want to have a child with me?" Chu Hao asked.

"Your lineage is so excellent; any child born from you and me would surely become the strongest expert!" Tu Limei spoke dreamily.

So that was it.

Chu Hao couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth—was this just a matter of borrowing seeds? And here he thought he had the makings of a breeding boar.

"Miss, please go back home," he said.

"But I haven’t even—" Tu Limei blinked, suggesting that making a child once wasn’t foolproof; surely, it should be done continuously over four or five days.

"Please leave!" Chu Hao stepped back and closed the door.

Tu Limei, not giving up easily, knocked on the door vigorously for a while before finally leaving.

But after a while, the door was knocked on again.

Chu Hao, not responding, heard Gu Qingcheng’s voice come through, "Oh, still playing the proper gentleman?" He sighed and went to open the door.

Gu Qingcheng sashayed in, oozing charm from every pore. It had to be admitted, if Chu Hao had harbored any fanciful thoughts about Tu Limei before, they were now utterly eclipsed by this demoness.

"Ah, to think that a beauty would throw herself at you in the dead of night, and yet you cruelly turned her away—you really are a clueless and crude man!" she cooed.

Chu Hao laughed heartily and said, "Oh, is that beauty you?"

Facing this kind of "challenge," Gu Qingcheng was not the least bit intimidated, "If Miss here threw herself at you, would you dare to refuse?"

"Hey hey hey, demoness, don’t play with fire!" Chu Hao warned.

"You scoundrel, you’re not trying to have your cake and eat it too, are you?" Gu Qingcheng glared at him unhappily.

"What do you mean have my cake and eat it too? I’m not even stepping on one boat, let alone two!" Chu Hao protested.

"Tsk!" Gu Qingcheng scoffed, "Are you telling me you’ve never thought about holding Miss on your left and that cold one on your right?"

Chu Hao was suddenly taken aback; indeed, the idea of embracing both Su and Gu, one on each side, had flashed through his mind, but he also knew that given their pride and dignity, it was impossible for them to marry him simultaneously. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"You scoundrel, are you wondering who you like more between me and Cold?" Gu Qingcheng moved closer, her seductive fragrance immediately wafting into Chu Hao’s nose, making his heart flutter uncontrollably.

"Are you a worm in my stomach?" Chu Hao said with a wry smile.

He was indeed very confused. Su Wanyue was the first woman he had fallen for, but Gu Qingcheng barged in hot and fiery, melting his defenses with her incredible passion and proactivity, leaving him unsure of whom he valued more.

"A woman’s youth is precious; don’t waste it!" Gu Qingcheng said, stepping back, "You scoundrel, I really can’t accept being bested by that cold one! I won’t cook this pot of rice for now, humph, but she’d better not dream of cooking it either!"

With that, she turned and sashayed out, hips and waist swaying.

Chu Hao shook his head; in martial arts, he was decisive and resolute, but in matters of the heart, he indeed found himself in a difficult and dilemmatic situation.

...

A night passed, and Chu Hao once again challenged fighters in the Iron-blood Field. Since there was no intentional targeting by Lin Wunian, he quickly achieved a 20-win streak. But on the third day, he only managed five consecutive wins, and on the fourth, just three.

It was intentional.

The tribe would send experts to interrupt winning streaks, so Chu Hao wanted to give the tribe the illusion of his combat power.

In truth, he almost improved a minor realm every ten days, but who could expect that? Thus, he performed consistently every day, lulling the tribe into complacency. The expert they would send to defeat him would surely be in for a surprise.

Unfortunately, his hand was forced by Lin Wunian to reveal all his ultimate moves; otherwise, he could have remained even more low-key.

Time quietly passed—ten days, twenty days, thirty days—and Chu Hao quietly achieved 59 consecutive victories, reaching the realm of a seventh-tier War General.

The next day, Chu Hao finally encountered the tribe’s sent expert to disrupt his winning streak.

"You really keep a low profile, despite being so strong, yet it took you over a month to reach 59 consecutive wins. If Lord Qinghua hadn’t happened to check the battle rankings, we might not have noticed you at all," the expert remarked.

This was a Peak War King, different from most natives; his build was thin and short, but the astonishing brilliance flickering in his eyes daunted anyone from looking down on him.

Chu Hao sighed. He had been low-key enough, yet the moment the tribe made a move, they fielded a Peak War King, giving him no loophole to exploit.

This War King was not to be underestimated, as it was he who had ended Su Wanyue’s winning streak.

Although he was not a descendant of the Gu Clan and could not perform Elemental Transformation, he possessed a mysterious method. His fists were wrapped in a layer of radiance that could severely damage those who had undergone Elemental Transformation. According to Fat Cat, this was a rule bestowed by this Minor World granting the natives special abilities.

It was precisely for countering Elemental Transformation, putting the descendants of the Gu Clan at no advantage.

Since there was no avoiding it, then a battle it must be!

Chu Hao showed a smile and said, "Please enlighten me, senior!"

"My name is Tu Qing," the War King said, then extended his right hand, pointing it at Chu Hao.

Whoosh—a beam of light flashed, shooting towards Chu Hao.

The light was so fast it reached Chu Hao’s chest in an instant.

After all, it was a War King who had struck, moreover, a Peak War King.

In the hurry, Chu Hao couldn’t activate his Elemental Transformation, nor could he even get his Star Force up in defense, forced instead to endure the blow with his physique.

Thud—a splash of blood erupted from his chest, creating a bloody hole, barely missing his heart.

"Hmm?" Tu Qing showed a surprised expression, "Your strength has improved again? Kid, you are really good at hiding!" Otherwise, his strike would have grievously wounded Chu Hao, completely incapacitating him.

Chu Hao’s physique exerted itself, and the wound began to heal immediately. Tu Qing was only aiming to crush him, not kill him, hence a miscalculation of Chu Hao’s strength made this strike almost ineffective.

"Senior, you really don’t hold back!" Chu Hao said, one strike was meant to disqualify him, which was indeed serious.

Tu Qing laughed heartily as he soared, resembling a diving hawk, attacking Chu Hao. Having taken Chu Hao by surprise the first time, but now with Chu Hao prepared, he had to engage in close combat, as a normal attack would hardly harm a body that had undergone Elemental Transformation.

Chu Hao immediately felt immense pressure. Tu Qing was no Lin Wunian; he was a Peak War King, even possibly having half a foot into the War Venerate realm, his strength was boundlessly formidable.

He was forced to exert his full capacity instantly, displaying Sky Wind Eight Styles and Dragon Fist together, Starlight and Green Flame emerged concurrently to pressure Tu Qing, buying himself a moment to breathe.

But Tu Qing was too powerful. Under his fierce onslaught, Chu Hao was completely suppressed, without the power to counter.

He couldn’t get by without using the Intent Realm.

Chu Hao thought to himself, his fighting spirit burning fiercely.

This month he had been refining and smoothing his Chaos Intent Realm. Each time he underwent Dual Cultivation with Su Wanyue, he particularly observed how Yin Yang Qi integrated and interacted, making significant progress.

Now facing a Peak War King was an ideal opportunity to test the prowess of his Chaos Intent Realm. Moreover, as he had been contemplating it alone and encountered a bottleneck since this was a path the predecessors hadn’t taken, he had no one to consult but to grope his way through on his own.

Battling a stronger opponent under pressure was sure to be an enormous help.

Chu Hao let out a long howl, the Chaos Intent Realm already in action.

He threw a punch, his fist entwined with black and white qi, the Yin Yang Qi.

Tu Qing visibly paused, a trace of strangeness appeared on his face; with all his experience, he was unsure what this black and white qi was. Yet naturally, he wouldn’t fear a War General, responding with a punch of his own.

He was a War King, and because of the special rules here, his fist had the ability to shatter Elemental Transformation. Thus, he was confident that this punch would completely obliterate Chu Hao’s entire arm.

—Even if the arm was blown off, it was no issue; the local spiritual rules were unique, and with Spiritual Medicine available, as long as one didn’t completely die, any limb could be regenerated to normal.

Bang!

The two fists collided, instantly producing a radiant explosion bright enough to blind.

No one could see clearly, not even other War Kings; they could only widen their eyes.

"This kid is truly formidable!" In the stands, Tu Han opened his eyes, a divine light flickering across them.

"High Priest, has this kid really mastered an Intent?" Another War Venerate asked, who had broken through only nineteen years ago, and was the lowest-ranked among the original seven War Venerates.

Tu Han nodded and said, "Indeed."

"High Priest, you are already an Eighth Tier War Venerate but haven’t developed an Intent yet. And this kid, still just a War General, has already mastered it, it’s unbelievable!"

"Haha, it’s the fortune of our Copper Valley tribe to have this kid’s assistance; with him, we are certain to win the Sacred War!"

"But High Priest, this kid’s Cultivation is still a bit too low."

"Haven’t you noticed? A month ago, this kid was only a fourth-tier War General, but now... he has reached seventh-tier!"

"What!" All the War Venerates were astonished.