Chapter 361: Arrival of the Upper Realm Experts
"Puff!"
With a muffled sound, a young man dressed in luxurious clothing clutched his stomach with both hands, his face contorted in pain.
"Is this all you’ve got?"
Qin Zi sneered disdainfully, slowly retracting his fist, allowing the man’s body to slowly slide down, kneeling before him.
"You... you..."
The man drooled, struggling to lift his head, but due to the angle, all he saw was a tent being propped up.
"This!!"
His eyes widened.
All the words he wanted to say got swallowed back.
He felt inferior.
"Hehe, you’re not good enough."
Qin Zi sneered disdainfully, then suddenly jerked his knee upwards, hitting the man’s chin, sending him flipping backward through the air.
"Bang!"
The man lost, completely defeated.
"With such petty skills, you dare come to catch me, can’t you even splash some water and take a look at yourself?"
Qin Zi sneered disdainfully, then following routine, went to scour the belongings of the nearly dead guy.
Stripped him completely.
Not even his underpants were left.
Because it was unnecessary; there was Holy Light everywhere anyway.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, a sense of danger arose from the bottom of his heart. He swiftly sidestepped, and a red light brushed past from his right.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several mountain ranges behind were pierced through consecutively, and then the red light wedged itself into a huge rock, emitting white smoke.
It was a red arrow!
"Hehe, you actually dodged it; you do have some skills. I didn’t expect this fallen Xuanhuang Heaven to have a genius like you."
At this moment, a playful voice sounded.
Qin Zi turned his head to look.
It was a young man in silver-white armor, holding a crimson bow. His hair was silver and gleaming under the sun.
Moreover, the man exuded an aura of brilliance, which carried an indescribable nobility, overbearing in nature.
"Who are you?"
Qin Zi asked coldly.
"Luo Zhen!"
The silver-haired youth raised his head proudly.
"Never heard of it."
Qin Zi replied nonchalantly.
"Hehe, of course, you haven’t heard of it because we have just descended from the Upper Realm to this fallen Xuanhuang Heaven."
The silver-haired youth sneered.
"Why did you ambush me?"
Qin Zi asked.
"My young master heard that you and your father are the most dazzling geniuses of this era in Xuanhuang Heaven, and developed an interest in recruiting you both."
The silver-haired youth spoke condescendingly: "However, in my opinion, a mere local genius of a fallen place isn’t necessarily worthy of such honor, so naturally, we must test you."
"May I ask, who exactly is your young master?"
Qin Zi continued to ask.
The silver-haired youth raised his head, proudly saying, "Our young master comes from the Divine King Race Luo Family in the Upper Realm; what the Divine King Race is, you wouldn’t understand even if I told you, it is a powerful force beyond your current imagination."
Unfazed, Qin Zi said flatly, "So, you’re just a servant of this whatever family, huh?"
The silver-haired youth’s face stiffened.
And Qin Zi stepped forward, powerfully saying, "Even if the ancestor of your Luo family came, they wouldn’t have the right to boss around me and my father. I don’t know where you, a mere servant, get the courage?!"
Hiss!
The silver-haired youth was stunned by Qin Zi’s aura, took a few seconds to react, and then became furious out of shame.
His face turned livid, and he shouted, "A mere ant from the lower realm dares to disdain the Upper Realm’s Divine King Race, you’re courting death!"
"Hehe, within the same realm, I have yet to taste defeat. If you want to make a move, I’ll teach you a lesson."
Qin Zi sneered.
"Kill!"
The silver-haired youth charged directly, as a member of the Upper Realm Divine King Race, his arrogance could not be offended.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, his armor shone, numerous runes blossomed out, spinning around him, transforming him into a dazzling rune Giant Kun. The Giant Kun swung its tail and charged at Qin Zi.
The space under this power crumbled like paper, and Chaos Energy filled the air.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
Qin Zi shouted loudly, waving his hands, countless airflows spinning before him, gradually forming six pitch-black vortices, and then he pushed them forward.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The six vortices instantly merged together, then suddenly exploded, releasing a world-shaking tremendous power.
"Ah!!"
The rune Giant Kun exploded directly, and the armor of the silver-haired youth shattered into pieces, even losing an arm.
He flew backward in a sorry state and crashed to the ground.
"You..."
He wanted to say something, but Qin Zi, like a raging bull, had already charged over in an instant, stomping on his chest.
"Boom—"
"Pfft!"
A dung-yellow shockwave spread out, and the ground below caved in, forming a pit full of cracks.
The silver-haired youth’s body was deeply embedded at the bottom of the pit, unable to move, barely clinging to life.
"Is this the strength of the Upper Realm Divine King Race? Seems like nothing much."
Qin Zi looked down at this person, sneering.
"You... don’t be smug. Defeating me is nothing. You’ve offended the Divine King Race; you have a dead end."
The silver-haired youth said with difficulty.
"Idiot."
Qin Zi sneered disdainfully, stomping on the person’s head, obliterating it completely.
"Wow!"
Another wisp of black energy flew out, entering Qin Zi’s body, clearly a grudge mark.
But Qin Zi didn’t care.
He already had many grudge marks, so one more wouldn’t matter, and since they already came to him, even if he didn’t kill, they wouldn’t let it go, unless he and his father truly became slaves to them.
But, is that possible?
"Phew!"
In the high-altitude cloud layers, Xuan Yuzi inhaled sharply, smiling bitterly at Qin Chuan: "Young Master is truly fierce, killing the Divine King Race members as he pleases, worthy of being your son."
Qin Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, speaking indifferently: "Mere lackeys of the Divine King Race, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth, kill them and be done."
"Not to mention mere lackeys. Even if the ancestor of the Divine King Race stood before me, they wouldn’t dare to be so presumptuous!"
Qin Chuan admitted, his words had a bit of pretentiousness.
However, listening to these words, Xuan Yuzi felt different. His reverence for Qin Chuan involuntarily deepened.
"Young Master, who... who exactly are you?"
He asked, his voice trembling slightly.
Qin Chuan turned his back to him, a mysterious smile: "Hehe, you’ll naturally know when the time comes."
In fact.
He hadn’t arranged his identity yet. Finding an identity both impressive and untraceable was quite tricky.
If he rashly impersonated a big shot, and that person showed up later, Li Gui meeting Li Kui, it would be embarrassing.
Fortunately, there’s no rush.
Because nobody knows how many hidden old monsters exist in the world, as long as he remains silent, he can continue to be mysterious.
"Little brat, finally found you!"
After this, a cold yet excited voice sounded, and an elderly figure with flowing black hair flew in from afar.
It was none other than Master Qing Yang.
"Not good!"
Qin Zi’s face changed drastically, instinctively wanting to flee. After all, this was an old monster at the Heavenly God Realm.
"Where do you think you’re going? Stay where you are."
Master Qing Yang laughed unscrupulously, stretching his right hand, rapidly enlarging it, nearly engulfing the Celestial Vault.
"Go!"
In a panic, Qin Zi threw out several treasure items covered with cracks. As they touched the massive hand, they exploded simultaneously,
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Intense flames engulfed the Celestial Vault, mushroom clouds rising one after another. However, the giant hand passed through the mushroom clouds, continuing towards Qin Zi, its monumental power simply lawless!
"Hahaha! The power of ants, still daring to challenge the might of heaven and earth, how pitiful, how laughable... Die for me!"
Master Qing Yang laughed crazily, his eyes shooting intense killing intent.
"Ding! Master Qing Yang, at the Threefold Heavenly God, has developed killing intent towards your son. In the spirit of fatherly love as profound as a mountain, and the principle that a father must prevail, your cultivation will be elevated to Threefold Heavenly God, invincible within the same realm!"
The system’s voice sounded.
Instantly, Qin Chuan’s cultivation surged, with two giant celestial shadows descending in his mind, elevating him to Threefold Heavenly God.
However, he didn’t act but told Xuan Yuzi: "You go."
"Yes!"
Xuan Yuzi’s eyes lit up, feeling an opportunity to prove himself, he flashed forward excitedly.
Unaware, Qin Chuan had Xuan Yuzi make a move mainly to spare Master Qing Yang.
After all, this was a sheep from which he could continue to fleece.
If Qin Chuan acted personally, he would definitely suppress him, and if unsuccessful, it would diminish his prestige.
But if he truly suppressed him, it wouldn’t be conducive to the enemy’s recovery, slowing the wool-fleecing process.
Therefore, he only let Xuan Yuzi take action.
These two men had similar strength, and after a fierce battle, Master Qing Yang would probably manage to escape.
Master Qing Yang had already been tricked by Xuan Yuzi once, and this time he would certainly be on guard—he surely wouldn’t fall into the same pit twice, would he?