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Wen Xia looked extremely displeased. He initially thought that a Golden Arhat could stall the Barbarian King, allowing him to capture Yang Qi, but now with the current situation, one Golden Arhat is clearly not enough.

"Brother Tian, Brother Su, Brother Mo Ya, stop watching the show and come out. They’ve already discovered you, so what’s the point of hiding?"

He shouted loudly.

Three figures emerged from the crowd.

All of them were at the Overlord Peak.

"Sorry, sorry! I just arrived, so I wanted the Golden Arhat to test the strength of the Undying Barbarian King for us."

Laughing heartily, an elder resembling Tian Bahu walked out; it was Tian Bahu’s father, Tian Dan!

Also at the Overlord Peak, he ranks seventy-ninth on the Martial Arts Overlord List, much higher than the cautious Luo Hai.

The second person was Su Ta.

The manager of the South Medicine Group previously appeared.

This person appeared scholarly, yet he was a master, also at the Overlord Peak, but not on the Martial Arts Overlord List.

The third person, Mo Ya, a Southern Wilderness man and a Gu Master, ranked eighty-third on the Martial Arts Overlord List, lower than Tian Dan but higher than the Golden Arhat.

In came the three Overlord Peaks.

Each stronger than the last!

"Kill!"

Without any nonsense, the three joined the battle directly.

Four Overlord Peaks besieged the Undying Barbarian King together.

The Undying Barbarian King was strong, but facing four Overlord Peaks, he fell into a tough battle.

At this moment, Wen Xia still hadn’t taken action.

Wen Xia looked at Yang Qi and sneered coldly: "So now, do you still have confidence? With Tian Dan, Mo Ya, Su Ta, and a Golden Arhat, your trump cards can’t hold, right?

And I’m still here, not having made a move. If I do, how do you think the result will be?"

Wen Xia didn’t take action because he felt it wasn’t necessary.

Those four were holding the Undying Barbarian King; he just needed to deal with Yang Qi.

In his eyes, Yang Qi now is just a turtle in a jar. Capturing him is only a matter of time.

Thus, he was very pleased at the moment: "Yang Qi, seeing that you’re young and promising, I don’t really want to kill you, so here’s a chance. Offer the Body Tempering Pill and Clearing God Pill recipes, and I guarantee your life.

Otherwise, once the fight starts, blades and swords have no eyes; who knows what the final outcome will be.

You’re so young with a long road ahead; don’t you think it’s a pity?"

Yang Qi chuckled and looked at Yan Feng: "Martial Alliance really isn’t planning to intervene? I heard the Martial Alliance claims that all who enter are under its protection. Is this just empty talk?"

Lin Jun sneered: "Yang Qi, our Martial Alliance protects its friends, not its enemies. If you hand over the pill recipes, our Martial Alliance will immediately protect you and ensure your safety.

However, those previous conditions no longer apply; once you leave the Martial Alliance, we won’t care about your life or death!"

Yan Feng also smiled without saying anything, clearly agreeing with Lin Jun’s stance.

"Ha, who would have thought? Just a mortal-grade sixth-level elixir could stir up such waves!"

Yang Qi shook his head, somewhat surprised.

How low has the standard of elixirs fallen in this world?

It seems that in the future, one should cautiously present elixirs. When offering them, one shouldn’t claim to have made them, or else, even if it doesn’t matter this time, he can handle these people.

But next time?

If he encounters someone stronger, the consequences could be unimaginable.

Treasures stir the heart!

If you lack the ability to protect your treasures, do not expose them, or it will turn dire.

Yang Qi took a deep breath and said: "Alright, since the Martial Alliance has said so, I have no reason to hold back today. Let’s have a killing spree!

Wen Xia, you old dog, you think you have me cornered today, ha, little do you know you’re just a self-important fool, today, none who move against me will survive.

Buddha!

Jade Emperor!

Can’t stop me!

As I declare!"

"Ha, all you’re boasting is your mouth!"

Wen Xia sneered disdainfully, believing everything was under control; the Undying Barbarian King was already suppressed, while the other masters joined forces with the Martial Alliance assisting.

Can they really not defeat an Undying Barbarian King?

After obtaining the two pill recipes, the South Pill Sect only needs to help these people refine the elixirs.

Thus, they naturally have hidden alliances.

Revenge?

That’s just a facade.

These people value benefits more than anything else.

"Just talk, is it?"

Yang Qi chuckled, took out a piece of chewing gum, and popped it into his mouth: "You really are pitifully ignorant!"

"You’re still able to smile now, but soon, you won’t be smiling anymore!"

Wen Xia waved his hand, and the South Pill Sect masters surrounded Yang Qi.

This was to prevent Yang Qi from escaping.

In their view, Yang Qi is merely a doctor skilled in some tricks, a non-threat.

The key matter, after all, is the Undying Barbarian King.

Once the Undying Barbarian King is defeated, Yang Qi would be easy to capture, right?

"You still have the leisure to eat chewing gum?"

Elder Qing Qiu sneered: "Do you know your current situation? Yes, I sent someone to kill you last night, so you hate me.

But today, I’ve already apologized and even offered you millennium Cold Ice.

Inviting you to cultivate in the South Pill Sect.

You not only don’t appreciate this but humiliate us; clearly seeking your own death.

I want to see what method you have today to turn this around; you must realize, feigning composure is meaningless."

Despite her words, Elder Qing Qiu’s heart was also unsure.

Because she couldn’t understand Yang Qi!

She couldn’t read Yang Qi; if he were feigning composure, wouldn’t there be a trace of panic? Yet, there wasn’t.

Completely none!

Yang Qi seemed like he was just watching a show!

Could he truly believe the Undying Barbarian King could win against five Overlord Peaks?

How is that possible!

Unless their Sect Leader intervenes, which is absolutely impossible.

And even if their Sect Leader did, they wouldn’t be this composed, facing these masters, they’d certainly frown.

"Hm, I don’t believe whatever tricks you have!"

Elder Qing Qiu gritted her teeth, seemingly encouraging herself.

Meanwhile, the battle had long since heated up.

The Undying Barbarian King was already marked by multiple wounds.

After all, one against four is just too challenging.

However, the four still found it exceedingly difficult to slay the Undying Barbarian King.

"This person is about to be defeated; should we step in?"

Lin Jun looked to Yan Feng and asked.

"No rush; they wouldn’t dare deny us rewards from the Martial Alliance."

Yan Feng smiled and said: "Since your father was injured, the Martial Alliance headquarters has sent an incredible master. This master is precisely your father’s mentor, a quasi-Martial Spirit!"

"Quasi-Martial Spirit?"

Lin Jun was taken aback and asked: "What’s a quasi-Martial Spirit?"

"It is someone who has set foot into the Martial Spirit Realm! Those ranked in the top ten of the Martial Arts Overlord List are all quasi-Martial Spirit level existences!"

Yan Feng explained.