The Nether Sea roared, waves crashing a hundred meters high.
Qin Yi had been flying above the Nether Sea for two days.
Even he felt somewhat tired.
The key issue was that his stomach was growling uncontrollably due to hunger.
"Qin Yi, hungry!"
The little white cat was hungry too.
Qin Yi looked at the Nether Sea below and asked the little white cat, "Baby, do you like eating fish?"
"Fish, what is that?"
Qin Yi smiled wryly. It’s often said that cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Ultraman fights little monsters... But Baby had lived in the Storm Zone since childhood and had never seen a fish.
Suddenly, Qin Yi remembered that Baby’s father had given him a lot of Heavenly Thunder Fruits before they left.
Qin Yi took one out for Baby, "Have a bite to stave off the hunger."
"Fruit." The little white cat’s eyes lit up, and it crouched in Qin Yi’s arms, clutching the Heavenly Thunder Fruit, ready to eat. Suddenly, it looked up at Qin Yi, "Qin Yi, eat too."
Qin Yi was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "I’m not hungry, Baby, you eat."
Only then did Baby start to nibble on the fruit.
It was inherently a Thunder Beast, having grown up on Heavenly Thunder Fruits, so the fruit’s power didn’t harm it in the slightest.
Qin Yi wasn’t just not hungry; he was very hungry, but he was reluctant to use the Heavenly Thunder Fruits to fill his stomach.
Qin Yi pondered, planning to go down and catch some fish to roast and eat. Just then, the clouds behind him suddenly parted, and a boat appeared at an incredibly fast speed.
It could only be described as a leaf boat, no more than five or six meters long, with strange carvings on the hull. The body was white, as if forged from white jade.
Could this boat actually travel through the sky?
Qin Yi focused his gaze and realized this boat was extraordinary; it was indeed a top-grade Holy Artifact.
Top-grade Holy Artifacts are extremely precious, especially flying Holy Artifacts—it’s Qin Yi’s first time seeing one.
Standing on the little boat were three people in black robes.
Qin Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly; they were Netherworld Envoys.
The three clearly saw Qin Yi ahead, but they showed no intention of slowing down and headed straight for him.
Qin Yi’s lips curled into a cold smile—there’s a path to heaven but you refuse to take it; there’s no door to hell but you barge in.
Since they belong to the Netherworld Clan, their lives are now mine, and their boat I’ll willingly take as well—just as I’m feeling a bit tired of flying, it’s like someone delivering a pillow when you’re drowsy.
The little boat moved incredibly fast; in a blink, it closed in within a dozen meters of Qin Yi, with no sign of slowing.
The figures cloaked in black on board were wrapped head to toe, but Qin Yi seemed to see the cruel smiles on their faces.
Qin Yi, holding the little white cat in one arm, slowly extended his other hand.
"Bang!"
The little boat crashed into Qin Yi’s hand, emitting a loud noise, with ripples spreading around it—evidently there was an array shielding it.
With one hand, he halted the little boat.
The people on board took a few steps forward and looked down at Qin Yi, clearly shocked.
"Such audacity, daring to obstruct us—can’t you see our identity?"
One of the Netherworld Envoys shouted angrily.
Qin Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly, "I see it. Whose envoy are you?"
"We are the emissaries of the Godslayer Netherworld King. Knowing our identity, aren’t you quickly going to make way?"
One of the Envoys roared, though they must have sensed that Qin Yi was not easily provoked—they seemed somewhat lacking in confidence.
Qin Yi sneered coldly, "Envoys of the Godslayer Netherworld King, what a small world. Do you recognize me?"
The three looked at Qin Yi, one asking, "Who are you?"
"Qin Yi, have you heard of me?"
Their bodies visibly jolted, one exclaiming, "You are Qin Yi?"
"Indeed, without a doubt."
As he spoke, the hand Qin Yi placed on the boat unleashed a burst of Purple Light.
"Boom!"
The little boat was flipped over directly, flying dozens of meters away.
Qin Yi followed closely, punching out, a wave of Fist Light crashing onto the little boat.
"Boom!"
The storm swept through, dispersing the clouds within a few hundred meters.
The little boat rolled and flew again.
The three on board remained standing steadily as if rooted to the spot, rolling with the boat.
These three were powerful tribulation stage beings; doing this was no difficulty for them.
Qin Yi refrained from striking again, watching the little boat stabilize.
There was a sixth-level array protecting the boat. However, to someone like Qin Yi now, a sixth-level array was insignificant.
"Qin Yi, the Godslayer Netherworld King is searching everywhere for you, never thought you’d dare to appear."
"Looking for me?" Qin Yi’s eyes were icy, "No need for him to find me; sooner or later, I’ll find him—his head is claimed by me."
"So, tell me, since you’re looking for me, why are you here and not in Wufeng City?"
One of the Netherworld Envoys said coldly, "That’s not for you to ask, Qin Yi. If you don’t want to die, I advise you to run for your life."
Qin Yi laughed, knowing from their tone that they were scared.
The three were indeed frightened, not expecting to encounter Qin Yi here. They had heard of Qin Yi’s ferocity, several Netherworld Envoys had died at his hands, and even a strand of the Netherworld King’s Divine Soul was slain by Qin Yi.
"Since you’re unwilling to speak, I’ll send you to hell first—consider it collecting a bit of interest."
Before the words fully settled, Qin Yi appeared in front of the little boat, a palm covering, rolling Purple Light coalescing into a massive Handprint smashing into the boat.
The array on the little boat activated, sending ripples across the boundary barrier.
Yet, it couldn’t withstand even a second—there was a loud bang, and the array was forcibly destroyed.
Force conquers all; a sixth-level array isn’t capable of withstanding Qin Yi’s power.
The three were paralyzed with shock.
However, Qin Yi had vanished.
"Bang!"
In an instant, one of the Envoys’ chests caved in, his black robe tore apart, his back protruded with a large bulge, his breath was extinguished instantly, and his body flew hundreds of meters, then plummeted from mid-air into the Nether Sea, swallowed by crashing waves.
"Crack!"
The sound of brittle bones breaking piercingly echoed, sending a chill down the spine.
One Envoy’s head weakly drooped, pinched like a small chick by Qin Yi, his neck crushed.
With a casual flick, the corpse fell into the Nether Sea.
"Don’t kill me, don’t kill me, spare me... spare me..."
The remaining Envoy did not flee but knelt and begged desperately, knocking his head against the floor.
Qin Yi’s eyes were cold, "Keep you alive, only for you to fight me in the future?"
"Qin Yi, I have a secret—about your friends. If I tell you, will you spare my life?"
Qin Yi’s gaze turned cold, "About my friends?"
"Those three you rescued from Wufeng City."
"Speak, what happened to them?" Qin Yi demanded sharply.
"I... if I say, will you spare me? Otherwise, I won’t speak."
Qin Yi sneered, "Fine, I promise not to kill you."
"Swear it."
"You’re really pushing it, but as you wish. I swear, as long as you tell me what happened to my friends, I assure you I won’t kill you. Otherwise, may I die by thunderstrike and suffer a horrible death."
Upon hearing this, the Godslayer Netherworld King Envoy believed it and said anxiously, "Your three friends are in Fengbo City, right? Our people have already tracked their whereabouts; we were sent to reinforce."
Qin Yi’s heart skipped a beat, "The Godslayer Netherworld King is also in Fengbo City?"
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