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"Ugh...!"

Qin Yi let out a muffled groan, as he was shot backwards, skidding across the ground.

With a bang, Qin Yi’s foot smashed the thick floor tile, causing it to explode. Half of his foot sank into the ground, dissipating the terrifying force.

Wei Tianlai also let out a muffled groan, the stone tiles under his feet exploding in a crash.

Such formidable physical strength... Wei Tianlai couldn’t help but feel envious in his heart.

The physical strength of a Qi Refiner is generally weak, because once you cultivate your physical body, it will hinder your cultivation. It’s hard to balance both.

But Qin Yi is truly a monster, his cultivation and physical strength are both astonishingly formidable.

However, after all, Qin Yi’s cultivation has been sealed, and his physical body has lost the nourishment of cultivation, making it much weaker than usual.

Besides, Wei Tianlai is a Sixth Rank Transcendance Tribulation Stage expert, not someone easy to deal with.

Qin Yi’s fists trembled slightly; he shook them hard a few times to relieve the soreness... Truly like a dragon stranded in shallow water, being taunted by shrimps.

With a sinister smile, Wei Tianlai said, "I must admit, you are quite the monster. But how many of my strikes can you withstand?"

"If my cultivation were intact, you wouldn’t last one move against me. Even if we only compare physical strength, you still wouldn’t last one move against me."

Qin Yi said coldly, his eyes sharp.

With a disdainful chuckle, Wei Tianlai said, "You are now a cripple, relying solely on physical strength. You are no match for me, yet you dare to act arrogantly?"

Qin Yi’s gaze was as cold as frost, as he said in a deep voice, "If you’re truly a man, fight me bare-fisted, without using cultivation. If I don’t smash your brains out, consider it my loss."

"Arrogant to the extreme, do you still think you’re in your peak state?"

Enraged, Wei Tianlai raised his hand, causing the air around to violently distort and tremble, striking a palm.

"Boom!"

All the stone slabs within ten meters of Qin Yi shattered into powder, and the ground cracked like a spider web.

Qin Yi crouched down, half of his body forcibly embedded into the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

A Sixth Rank Transcendance Tribulation Stage expert is indeed formidable.

He now had not a bit of cultivation to nourish his body, and at this level of physical strength, it was somewhat unbearable.

"A prisoner beneath others, I am the butchering knife, and you are fish meat. What right do you have to be arrogant?"

Wei Tianlai looked at Qin Yi with disdain.

Qin Yi’s gaze was icy, silently pulling himself out of the ground with a press of his hands, and coldly looking at Wei Tianlai.

"Courting death!"

Wei Tianlai, in rage, raised a palm, white light surged like tides.

"Boom!"

Qin Yi’s feet plowed into the ground, being knocked back tens of meters, stone tiles exploding along the way, the ground being plowed into two deep grooves.

Qin Yi’s body trembled slightly; a streak of bright red blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

"Kneel before me!"

Wei Tianlai shouted sternly.

Qin Yi’s lips slightly curled up, his teeth stained with blood, making him look somewhat sinister, "Dare you kill me? Yet if I escape, your death is certain."

"Courting death."

Consumed with rage, Wei Tianlai wondered, how could a mere prisoner be so arrogant?

"Boom!"

The white light rolled over, hitting Qin Yi and sending him flying, shattering an artificial hill before stopping, burying him in rubble.

"Even a mere prisoner dares to be presumptuous, should I just kill you?"

Wei Tianlai roared in anger.

"Wei brother, don’t... the old Emperor had instructed, he must stay alive."

"Wei brother, if you kill him, it would be against the old Emperor’s will. For such a waste, it’s not worth being punished by the old Emperor."

Various Transcendance Tribulation Stage experts urged, not for Qin Yi, but fearing Wei Tianlai would anger the old Emperor.

The rubble shifted, and Qin Yi crawled out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Wei, don’t be angry. Didn’t the old Emperor say? He’s just our punching bag, killing him outright would be letting him off too easy. Tormenting him daily would be more satisfying."

With a gloomy face, Wei Tianlai looked around at the Royal Forbidden Army, "Can you tolerate such a person acting wildly within the royal family? If you want to teach him a lesson, go ahead, just leave him breathing."

"I’ll do it."

At the initial stage of Divine Separation, an Armored Warrior brandished a Golden Spear and charged towards Qin Yi.

He was only at the early stage, lacking the courage, for even Chen Ang, at the late stage of Divine Separation, was defeated by a single punch from Qin Yi.

But now Qin Yi was injured; it was his time to shine.

If he tortured Qin Yi, gaining Senior Wei Tianlai’s favor would bring many future benefits.

"Worthless, do you think you can act wildly in the Xuantian Royal Family? And dare to offend Senior Wei?"

This person, with overwhelming momentum, reached Qin Yi, the surface of the Golden Spear shimmering with golden light, sweeping out fiercely towards Qin Yi.

With an icy gaze, Qin Yi shot out his hand.

"Bang!"

A dull collision sound rang out, as the spear striking Qin Yi’s palm seemed to hit steel, numbing the Armored Warrior’s arm, making it difficult to hold onto the spear.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Qin Yi pulled and thrust.

"Puh!"

The Golden Spear pierced through the opponent’s neck, and the corpse fell face-up.

There was a moment of shock among the crowd, then immediate anger.

This cripple dared to be so arrogant, killing their Royal Warrior.

"Kill him."

"Senior Wei, kill him."

All the Royal Warriors shouted in fury.

"Do you dare?"

Qin Yi sneered coldly.

With grim faces, Wei Tianlai and others’ expressions were darkening, almost dripping with water.

They dared not.

No one dared defy the old Emperor’s orders.

The old Emperor, not the current Emperor, had lived for who knows how long, secluded in constant cultivation, rivaling the Gods in power.

They might dare defy the current Emperor’s orders, but they definitely wouldn’t dare defy the old Emperor’s word.

Wei Tianlai’s facial muscles twitched continuously, the pent-up anger almost bursting his lungs.

To think Qin Yi, a mere cripple, could still be so fierce.

"Chen Feng, deal with him, as you see fit."

Wei Tianlai spoke coldly.

Chen Feng, a warrior built like a bear, face full of brutishness, with a known liking for men. His physical strength, cultivated through Horizontal Training, focused predominantly.

Unlike typical Qi Refiners whose physical bodies are fragile, Chen Feng’s strength far surpassed those of the same rank.

Moreover, Wei Tianlai’s intent was filled with malice, wanting Chen Feng to humiliate Qin Yi. For a man, being taken by another man would be a disgrace leading to suicide.

If Qin Yi were to commit suicide, then it wouldn’t be Wei Tianlai’s problem.

With a gorilla-like ugly grin, Chen Feng leered at Qin Yi; unable to suppress his predatory urges.

"Pretty boy, looking so good, let Grandpa Chen treat you well."

Silver light spread from Chen Feng’s palm, enveloping his Iron Fist, the metallic ringing echoing from the clashes.

"Clomp, clomp..."

Charging like a Blast Bear, Chen Feng couldn’t wait as he dashed towards Qin Yi.

"Pretty boy, here I come. I love your body..."

A few swift steps brought him in front of Qin Yi, his fist the size of a bowl striking towards Qin Yi’s head, wrapped in a formidable silver Gang Qi.

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