Live-in Son-in-law

This towering shadow is terrifying. Yin Qianqian and Yun Mengyao feel their Divine Souls trembling.

"Lang Ya, take these two away. The old bastard’s target is me. I’ll buy you time to escape."

Qin Yi felt heavy-hearted; this time, he had played too big a game.

Yun Mengyao’s eyes reddened, "Then what about you?"

"Don’t worry, I have my own way to escape." Qin Yi spoke with great confidence.

But Yun Mengyao and Yin Qianqian weren’t fools. If Qin Yi really had a way to escape, he wouldn’t have taken them with him.

Yin Qianqian stared at the giant figure and said gravely, "We die together then. I’ve yet to taste your body. If you die, I would regret it to death."

Then you have no choice but to cause trouble... staying means death.

He looked at Lang Ya, "Take them away. We’ll meet at the Nether Sea."

"We’re not leaving."

Yin Qianqian and Yun Mengyao spoke simultaneously, with determined expressions.

Qin Yi ignored them, turned to Lang Ya, "Ten packs of dried fish."

"Deal."

Lang Ya nodded coolly. With a wave of his hand, green light surged, directly subduing Yun Mengyao and Yin Qianqian.

He turned to Qin Yi and said seriously, "Remember, you owe me ten packs of dried fish. If you don’t deliver, I’ll dig your grave."

Qin Yi smiled and nodded slightly.

Lang Ya took the two women, traveling close to the ground, and flashed away like lightning.

Qin Yi breathed a slight sigh of relief, realizing the old bastard had his eyes only on him and paid no heed to anyone else.

After all, even if he and Lang Ya’s cultivation reached such realms, they were mere ants in the old bastard’s eyes.

Being looked down upon feels really unpleasant.

Qin Yi raised his gaze, eyes cold like stars.

"Have you given up?"

Qin Yi’s gaze gradually heated up, snorting lightly, "I, Qin, don’t believe in heaven, nor earth, and especially not in fate."

A broken bone arm, indestructible, cannot be stored in a Storage Ring, so Qin Yi knew he couldn’t escape.

This time, he’d likely be left here.

However, Lang Ya and the others survived, which was the only consolation.

The majestic emperor figure snorted coldly, shifting clouds in all directions.

"This king won’t kill you."

"Hmm?" Qin Yi raised his gaze.

But soon, he understood! It was because of Divine Emperor Qin Mu, someone who could effortlessly freeze his projection. The old bastard feared him greatly.

With just a sliver of Qin Mu’s Qi, he could destroy his shadow; when faced with such power, everyone had to be cautious.

The old bastard seemed to regard Qin Mu as his backing, not daring to easily lay a lethal hand.

Qin Yi’s lips curved, "Since you’re not killing me, I’ll be going."

After his words, he flapped the wings behind him, yet... he remained where he was.

Qin Yi was startled inside, realizing the surrounding area had been sealed by the old bastard; he couldn’t escape.

"This king said not to kill you but never mentioned letting you go."

"You’ve intruded on my Royal Family, killed members of my Royal Family, helped this evil severed arm break its seal—unforgivable crimes."

"This king won’t kill you but will abolish your cultivation."

Qin Yi’s expression changed dramatically; having his cultivation abolished was worse than death.

Qin Yi felt anxious inside; without cultivation, he’d become a cripple, worse than dead.

He raised his gaze, voice becoming sharp, "Then you might as well kill me."

"This king’s word is binding; I’ve said I won’t kill you, so I won’t."

"If you dare abolish my cultivation, when my master returns from traveling, he’ll raze your Xuan Tian Royal Family, leaving no creature alive."

"Buzz!"

Terrifying Qi spread from the old bastard’s body, tearing the Void into cracks, instantly collapsing buildings in the city over several miles, burying countless people alive.

Qin Yi was furious.

Such a brute, does he have no compassion?

Most in the city were ordinary folk. In his rage, he erased the lives of tens of thousands of innocent civilians at least.

Brute, really doesn’t treat people like people.

"This king is never threatened. An emperor’s wrath leaves a million corpses."

Qin Yi raised his gaze, fearless, coldly saying, "Your indiscriminate killing of innocents makes your imperial majesty a joke in my eyes."

"You’re an emperor, but without these civilians, you’d be just a Loose Cultivator. Your wrath leaves a million corpses. Do you know, my master’s wrath would bloodily massacre ten thousand miles?"

"Old bastard, what you saw before was merely a sliver of my master’s Qi. You know better than I how strong he is. Today, I’m outmatched; kill or dismember as you please, but remember, as my master’s favorite disciple, if he learns of my recent plight, he won’t stand idly."

"Then your Xuan Tian Royal Family will be wiped out, with no grass growing within ten thousand years."

The emperor’s huge figure stood by his sword, expressionless as he looked at Qin Yi.

"This king fears not. I’ll abolish you first and wait for your master."

Qin Yi suddenly panicked, this damned old bastard, why so stubborn?

"Fool."

The Evil Lord spoke in his mind like a mosquito’s buzz, fearing the old bastard would discover him.

Qin Yi frowned, "What do you mean?"

"To reach this level of cultivation, one’s heart is like a rock. If he were truly afraid, his cultivation heart would crack. Threatening the Great Emperor is asking for trouble, don’t you care about people’s dignity?"

"Damn it... why didn’t you say so sooner?"

"I didn’t dare to speak during your dialogue, fearing I’d be noticed as soon as I opened my mouth."

Qin Yi felt filled with helplessness.

"Master Qin, Master Qin... Quickly come out, stop sleeping... Ancestor, Old Ancestor, wake up quickly, I’m about to be finished."

Qin Yi called out for Qin Mu in his heart, hoping he’d appear.

But reality proved it was all wishful thinking; Qin Mu did not appear.

Damn it, this unreliable fellow.

The emperor spoke again: "Return with this king, I’ll wait for your master."

Qin Yi’s face stiffened, feeling anxious as his cultivation vanished.

I’ve been abolished; I’m finished...

Qin Yi stared blankly, lost.

At this moment, endless fear consumed him.

After experiencing life and death, painstaking cultivation, only to end up as nothing.

Qin Yi even thought of dying; living like this was worse than death.

"You’ve been sealed, not abolished of your cultivation."

The Evil Lord’s words were like lightning in the darkness, making Qin Yi’s eyes suddenly brighten.

"Then why can’t I mobilize any cultivation?"

"Given the old bastard’s cultivation, sealing you is quite decent without turning you into a walking corpse."

Intense joy flooded Qin Yi.

That old bastard hadn’t abolished his cultivation; he was cowardly, greatly fearing Divine Emperor Qin Mu.

He’d made the right bet.

"Come with this king!"

Qin Yi felt surrounded by an invisible force, transforming into a stream of light, heading toward the Royal Family.

"Bang!"

Rock fragments flew as Qin Yi crashed onto the blue stone-paved ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"This person’s cultivation has been abolished by this king, but his body is strong; he makes a decent human punching bag for you."

The emperor finished speaking as the enormous figure faded away.

Qin Yi was bewildered; his cultivation hadn’t been abolished. Why did the old bastard say it had been?

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