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To resolve the current situation, Qin Yi cast aside thoughts of the Vajra Sect.

His eyes coldly scanned the Transcendance Tribulation Stage experts present, his mind racing. Now that the Spirit Awakening Technique was unusable, he could only rely on his true cultivation to slay these people.

There were still nearly forty Transcendance Tribulation Stage experts here. Killing them all would be a task of both physical strength and intellect.

Qin Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly, a certain part contracting to the size of a pinhole as he contemplated how to eliminate all these people swiftly.

This place was neither too far nor too close to the Royal Family. He had previously used the Spirit Awakening Technique to aid his killing precisely to avoid causing too much commotion and drawing the Royal Family’s experts for assistance.

The Xuantian Royal Family surely had more experts than just these; if alarmed, even ten of him would have to flee.

The power of this Xuantian Royal Family was beyond his imagination.

Arrange formations.

Qin Yi’s eyes brightened slightly, first set up an array to trap these people inside, preventing the noise of battle from spreading out, and then slowly kill them.

With this decision made, Qin Yi was about to act.

But suddenly, his body hairs stood up as if experiencing static electricity.

Humans are animals, essentially primates, and still have the instinct to seek fortune and avoid danger.

A chill rose in Qin Yi’s heart; he was being targeted by something terrifying.

The next second, the sky darkened, the moonlight disappeared, stars lost their traces, and the sky was obscured by something.

A terrifying oppressive force poured down like the Tianhe.

Everyone felt it.

"Thud, thud..."

Some couldn’t hold on and knelt to the ground, their foreheads drenched in cold sweat, faces pale.

Everyone was in a state of panic, a fear from deep within the soul.

Qin Yi felt as if ten massive mountains were pressing on him, with a squeaking sound, his feet sunk into the ground, cracks spread around him.

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, Qin Yi’s bones were groaning as if they would be crushed.

"Run, run quickly..."

The Evil Lord, like a bristling cat, screamed frantically in Qin Yi’s mind.

Run?

How to run?

He was now like being stuck in a swamp, even taking a step was difficult.

Qin Yi’s face turned extremely grim; he seemed to have encountered unprecedented danger.

The terrifying pressure continued to increase, as if not stopping until he was forced to kneel on the ground.

His legs sank inch by inch into the ground until the roots of his thighs.

Damn it!

Qin Yi roared in his heart; if he went further, his private parts would intimately contact the ground.

However, just at this moment, the terrifying pressure steadied and did not increase further.

Qin Yi exhaled slowly, resisting the pressure, his face flushed, and slowly lifted his head, his gaze abruptly sharpening like wheat awns.

In the air, a figure over ten meters tall stood in mid-air.

Wearing a jade crown, donning a dragon robe, golden boots on his feet, holding a terrifying golden greatsword, like an emperor overlooking the mortal world, his might was extremely intimidating.

A virtual presence?

Qin Yi’s heart trembled; a mere virtual presence could suppress him to the point of immobility.

Too terrifying.

This person was even more terrifying than experts with an Absolute Domain.

"Humph!"

The virtual presence uttered a soft snort, seemingly displeased that everyone was kneeling except for Qin Yi.

Qin Yi felt like he was struck by lightning, his mind reeled with dizzyness for a moment.

However, he gritted his teeth and looked up, expressionless as he gazed at the virtual presence in the sky, only the slight trembling of his cheeks revealed how strenuously he was holding up.

Qin Yi cried, tears streaming down his face.

It wasn’t that he wanted to cry, but staring at this virtual presence, he was reminded of staring at the sun when he was a child, his eyes hot and burning, almost blinded.

Terrifying!

Yet a cold smile gradually spread on Qin Yi’s lips.

Not to be stared at directly. Do they truly think themselves as God?

"You little ant, dare to barge into my Xuantian Royal Family, how many lives do you have?"

The voice was like thunder, rolling and shouting, shaking the mountains, giant rocks rolling down, the ground cracking inch by inch, trees breaking.

The people around weren’t just kneeling, but were prostrate, pressed flat to the ground by the pressure.

Only Qin Yi, eyes bright, legs embedded in the ground, chest out, head held high, staring directly at the virtual presence in the sky... dripping tears somewhat spoiled the moment.

"Who are you?"

Qin Yi opened his mouth, but found his throat tight, his voice nearly stuck in his chest and hard to get out.

He initially wanted to shout fiercely too, confront the other party, but unfortunately, his strength was insufficient, making it somewhat awkward.

Fortunate that at this time his face was flushed red, everyone was prostrate, no one noticed his embarrassment.

Qin Yi was an oddball.

In a typical situation like this, anyone would feel fearful. But Qin Yi didn’t; the stronger the enemy, the more it stirred his competitive spirit.

However, silently in his heart, Qin Yi cursed Divine Emperor Qin Mu and Array Emperor Ning Tian; it was them who instilled in him the concept of the heart of a strong man, slowly assimilating him, now instead of fear, he felt full of fighting spirit.

Damn, if it were him in the past, he would definitely first say some good words and then find an opportunity to escape.

You should be cowardly when it’s wise to be, going head-on requires assessing who you’re facing, the opponent was clearly a presence that could crush him with a finger, going head-on was seeking death.

But his heart was going against his brain.

The brain said: Shouldn’t we be a bit cowardly?

The heart said: On the earth I am invincible, he is just slightly stronger than me, don’t cower, just fight.

The brain said: You might die.

The heart said: If I die, I die, one must have the courageous heart to draw the sword against a formidable foe.

The brain said: Would a courageous heart scare them off?

The heart said: No, but at least die with dignity.

Qin Yi and his brain simultaneously said: Screw it.

Qin Yi almost cried, he was being horribly misled by Divine Emperor Qin Mu and Array Emperor Ning Tian.

What to do?

Qin Yi’s brain spun rapidly, the idiotic ’heart’ was unreliable now, he could only use his brain, which was on his side.

The virtual presence looked down at Qin Yi, speaking slowly: "You are here for that Evil Demon Arm, right?"

Qin Yi remained silent.

It seemed the Royal Family highly valued this bone arm, otherwise, it wouldn’t have alarmed such a terrifying figure.

The Evil Lord caused this... such a thought suddenly arose in Qin Yi’s mind.

"Old ghost, did you purposefully trick me into coming to the Royal Family?"

"What kind of joke is that? If you die, will I survive? Also, stop talking to me, if he discovers me, we’re both done for."

The Evil Lord’s voice trembled, clearly it wasn’t this old ghost causing mischief, he was very afraid too.

But given the current situation, apart from discussing strategies with the old ghost, he had no one else to consult?

However, the old ghost made sense, the virtual presence highly valued the bone arm, if it discovered the Evil Lord was the former owner of that bone arm, it would certainly crack open his skull.

What to do?

Any schemes or tricks are powerless in the face of absolute strength, and now Qin Yi deeply understood this phrase.

The virtual presence slowly said: "You are quite promising, being this powerful at such a young age. But coming for that Evil Demon Arm, your motive is punishable by death. Though I am reluctant to see a genius fall, in the name of the common good, don’t blame me for striking you down mercilessly."

"Humph!" Qin Yi sneered, "You dare mention the common good, your people commit heinous deeds, taking advantage of the weak, truly hypocritical."

What the hell... Qin Yi almost cried, he was clearly intending to back down, how did he end up speaking scornfully?

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