Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 1250: One Dead, One Wounded

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Qin Yi looked at Yun Fu, indifferent, and said, "Where Qin intends to go, no one, not even the gods, can stop me."

With that, he sealed and arranged a formation, enveloping the carriage within.

Immediately, Qin Yi gently descended from the top of the carriage, walking step by step toward the royal family.

"Boom!"

The vermilion gate, over thirty centimeters thick, was shattered into pieces with a single palm strike from Qin Yi.

Yun Zheng frowned, "Qin Yi, don't lead yourself to ruin. It's not too late to regret now."

Qin Yi remained silent, ignoring him.

Yun Zheng said in a heavy voice, "Someone, seize him, alive or dead."

Three figures descended from the sky, charging toward Qin Yi.

"Boom boom...!"

All three attacked simultaneously, their terrifying power converging like a fierce python crashing down toward Qin Yi.

Qin Yi turned, joining his hands, and purple light swirled up along his palms, condensing into a Purple Giant Blade over ten feet long.

This is the true God Slaying Blade.

With hands raised, he hacked down fiercely; the Purple Giant Blade fell with terrifying might.

"Boom!"

The power of the three was instantly slashed apart.

"Puff puff...!"

A mist of blood exploded, the three instantly shredded into a blood fog by the Saber Energy.

"Bang!"

The massive purple blade stood on the ground, shattering the earth, extending a ravine tens of feet long.

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

The Black Armor Warriors, each a formidable force at the Unification Realm's Great Perfection, joined forces with startling power. Yet they were slain by Qin Yi in one stroke, turned into blood mist.

Yun Zheng's eyes were heavy, looking toward Yun Fu, "It seems we have underestimated Qin Yi; his cultivation is beyond us now."

Yun Fu sneered disdainfully, "It's your Black Armor Warriors who are no match; it doesn't mean our Golden Armor Warriors are the same. If I wanted to kill those three, it would be effortless."

Yun Zheng sighed, not responding. Golden Armor Warriors have always looked down upon Black Armor Warriors. Each Golden Armor Warrior is a powerhouse at the Mahayana Realm; Yun Fu, as the leader, is in the late Mahayana Stage. If outmatched, he has nothing to say.

"Yun Zheng, you may watch the show now; leave the rest to me," Yun Fu boasted.

Yun Zheng didn't argue, nodding slightly, stepping back.

Yun Fu looked at Qin Yi, indifferent, "Who is willing to slay this man?"

"I am willing to behead this man myself," said one Golden Armor Warrior, stepping forward. He was a formidable fighter at mid-Mahayana Stage, with strong cultivation.

Yun Fu nodded, "Good, bring his head to me."

The Golden Armor Warrior accepted the order, then descended from the sky, his exposed eyes glaring at Qin Yi, "If I were you, I'd surrender. You might die quicker."

Qin Yi's gaze was indifferent, purple light swirling around him, then transformed into a stream, rushing toward the opponent at extreme speed.

The Golden Armor Warrior was startled, his aura surging.

Qin Yi raised his hand, striking down, like slapping an ant.

The Golden Armor Warrior raged, his aura escalating to a terrifying level, the ground within several meters cracking apart, also raising a hand in a palm strike, unleashing terrifying power.

"Boom!"

The clash of powers erupted, the ground shattered explosively.

The Golden Armor Warrior was startled, eyes fearful, as his power was enveloped by Qin Yi's, which remained unstoppable, instantly overwhelming him.

"Boom!"

Flesh flew, the golden armor shredded into pieces.

Everyone was struck still, faces full of disbelief.

This Golden Armor Warrior, at mid-Mahayana Stage, was killed in one strike by Qin Yi.

It's too frightening!

Yun Fu's gaze also turned serious; he finally admitted he underestimated Qin Yi. To easily kill someone with a lower cultivation level showed Qin Yi was at least equal to him.

Yun Fu slowly raised his hand, "Everyone attack, slay this man."

All remaining Golden Armor Warriors responded and moved.

One deceased, ninety-nine remain, among them Yun Fu, a formidable force, all attacking, forming a sea of terrifying power, submerging Qin Yi.

The terrifying force made the ground within hundreds of meters crack; the city wall burst with horrific fissures, like a giant centipede spreading.

Yun Zheng led the Black Armor Warriors to retreat a thousand meters away.

This battle was beyond their ability to intervene.

"Boom!"

The torrent of power directly submerged Qin Yi, the ground exploding into a pit over a hundred meters wide, dirt rising a hundred meters high, rocks flying like bullets.

The storm lingered, raging madly.

At the moment of explosion, half of the thick city wall collapsed.

Dust and smoke swept across, obscuring the sky.

After a long time, the dust cleared.

Yun Fu and others looked at the pit below, their eyes narrowing severely.

No corpse of Qin Yi was seen at the pit's bottom, nor fresh blood.

Could Qin Yi have been annihilated instantly? After all, ninety-nine powerhouses attacked; the force was extremely frightening, even a god would be cautious.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the air behind a Golden Armor Warrior fluctuated, as if the void was torn open, a millstone-sized handprint whistled out.

The Golden Armor Warrior felt a chill on his back, his aura surging, abruptly turning, slapping with both hands, terrifying power pouring out from his palms.

"Boom!"

The collision of terrifying powers erupted.

"Ah!" The ghastly scream chilled to the bone.

The Golden Armor Warrior was shot out like a cannonball, but everyone saw clearly, heart chilled. The armor on the Golden Armor Warrior was shredded into pieces, both arms lost, his body full of large and small holes, blood pouring out, his entire being crippled.

"Bang!"

The Golden Armor Warrior crashed into the ground, howling endlessly; he was done, combat abilities completely lost.

It's Qin Yi, clearly Qin Yi; he wasn't dead.

Everyone tensed up, cautiously scanning around.

"He's there," someone exclaimed.

Everyone's attention focused, eyes narrowing sharply; Qin Yi stood at the pit's bottom, where there was clearly no one before. How did he appear?

This situation only had one explanation, Qin Yi's speed reached the extreme, even they failed to capture his trace.

The Golden Armor Warriors, the strongest force of the Yunyue Empire, each a treasure, now one dead and one wounded.

The air was overwhelmingly oppressive.

Everyone was intensely focused on the figure standing with arms behind, fear growing in their hearts.

Qin Yi raised his head, his gaze deep, indifferent, "I still need to pick up my friend, no time to play with you."

Speaking, he sealed with his hands, streams of purple light shot into the sky.

In an instant, sunlight vanished, replaced by a boundless, dazzling purple Star Map.

Starfall Disaster!

Everyone felt deep unease, sensing the scent of death.

Qin Yi slowly extended his hand, gently marking, the great star hanging on the Star Map swayed gently. Subsequently, like ripe fruit, it fell down.

"Boom!"

The sky rumbled, the storm surged madly.

The great star turned into a Fire Meteor, descending with a chilling might.