Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 1498: Chapter 1498: Paltry Tricks

This person had white beard, white hair, and white clothes, exuding the demeanor of an immortal. In the past, ordinary people would have undoubtedly regarded him as an old Immortal.

However, Qin Yi just squinted his eyes.

"Swish!"

In the next second, he silently appeared above the man’s head and stomped down with a big foot.

The old man instinctively looked up, and the foot landed squarely on his face.

"Bang!"

Bones shattered, and his face twisted.

The old man was shot towards the ground like a cannonball.

With a bang, the black stone slabs on the ground cracked in large pieces.

Half of the old man’s body was embedded into the ground, letting out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

He probably never dreamed that as a strong practitioner of the Unification Realm Great Perfection, he would have no power to resist in front of Qin Yi.

He also never thought that without saying a word, Qin Yi would stomp on his face and forcefully step him into the ground.

This step also stomped the face of the Sword Sect into the ground.

"The Sword Sect regards itself as gentlemen, yet does things worse than beasts, and still has the nerve to call others demonic."

"Assassinating on the day of the wedding, does the Sword Sect really dare to claim it is the leader of the righteous path?"

"How Qin Yi acts, when did it get to the point where you scumbags could direct it?"

Qin Yi said mockingly.

"You fools never learn your lesson."

"And you all, get down here for me."

The last three words were like a roaring thunder, overwhelming, sweeping out.

For a moment, the void rumbled and the earth trembled.

The Sword Sect’s assassins who appeared on the buildings on either side of the street were really treated to a spray of blood by the terrifying sound wave, dizzy and blacking out.

Suddenly, like dumplings, those in front of them had black vision, and their limbs were out of control, all rolling down from the roofs of the buildings.

With one roar, over a hundred people were shaken off.

This left the people present dumbfounded.

Qin Yi was too terrifying.

"Today is the little lord’s joyous day, so I’ll spare your lives."

"Go back and tell Ying Jian, within three months, I will personally visit him, and have him wash his neck clean."

Qin Yi said coldly.

"Qin Yi, you are quite impressive, daring to call our Sect Master by name."

"We originally intended to pull you back from the abyss, but since you willingly associate with the demons of the Netherworld Hall, don’t blame us for being impolite."

"The Sword Sect’s mission is to exorcise demons and defend the path, since you choose to fall, then I can only kill you."

The dull voice suddenly sounded, echoing through the sky.

The crowd looked towards the voice, only to see a thousand meters above, an old man with white hair and beard standing on a flying sword, looking coldly at Qin Yi.

The people from the Sword Sect almost always wore this annoying outfit.

Qin Yi looked at the other party indifferently and waved his hand, "The procession continues, don’t delay the good time, I’ll be back shortly."

After speaking, Qin Yi flew towards the old man, moving incredibly fast.

"Brother Qin, be careful!"

Yun Mengyao said, "Don’t worry, if he can’t even handle these riffraff, he wouldn’t be Qin Yi."

"Let’s go. Don’t delay the good time." frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Jing Wuyan nodded and ordered everyone to take the bodies of the ten-odd Netherworld Hall disciples killed by the Sword Sect’s ambush back for proper burial.

The procession continued.

The old man who provoked Qin Yi chose to flee rather than fight when he saw Qin Yi rushing over.

Qin Yi sneered, "The luring strategy, such childish tricks dare to show off."

Then, his speed surged, directly chasing after him.

The opponent’s cultivation was clearly much stronger than the old man whom Qin Yi stomped into the ground earlier.

However, the strength was limited.

This person should be a First Rank Transcendance Tribulation Stage expert.

The opponent escaped several miles away in the blink of an eye.

During the escape, he kept looking back to see that Qin Yi was still chasing, then turned to continue escaping.

The chase and escape were about to reach the outskirts of Netherworld City.

The other party looked back again and was suddenly shocked because he found that the Qin Yi who had been following him had disappeared.

"Are you looking for me?"

The old man abruptly turned around, eyes shrinking violently, not knowing when Qin Yi had run in front of him.

"With such a long distance, your people should be assured to attack Jing Wuyan now, right?"

The old man’s eyes narrowed, "You, what do you mean?"

"Luring the tiger away from the mountain, such childish tricks, only Sword Sect’s fools regard as the best tactic."

"Did you really think I couldn’t see through your petty scheme?"

"If I didn’t follow you away, how could your people attack with confidence? How could I lure them into a trap?"

Qin Yi’s mouth curved into a cold smile, eyes filled with disdain.

The speed of a First Rank Transcendance Tribulation Stage expert, if he really wanted to chase, it would only take a breath.

This person kept looking back while fleeing, worried he’d get lost, truly laughable.

"You clown, your clumsy performance is truly laughable."

"Sword Sect’s people always like to act clever, not knowing they are the real clowns."

Qin Yi reached out, and the Flood Dragon Spear appeared in his hand.

"Boom!"

The sky rang with an ear-piercing sonic boom, Qin Yi had appeared above his head.

Star Covering and Moon Cutting.

The spear cleaved down harshly, a blood-red light like a blade splitting the sky, chopping down.

"Puff!"

Blood spilled like rain, the old man flew to the sides, being split in half by Qin Yi directly.

Qin Yi sneered, eyes filled with disdain.

Then, he turned and chased after the procession.

Qin Yi’s guess was right, when Jing Wuyan’s procession was not far from Netherworld Hall’s west gate, they were blocked by a figure with a terrifying aura.

Their aura was terrifying, although dressed in an immortal manner, their eyes were full of hideous killing intent.

The terrifying pressure made the people on-site shudder, the Chasing Wind Horse anxiously clawing at the ground with its hooves.

"I thought Qin Yi was clever, turns out he was just a brainless fool."

"A small tactic can make him stay away from you."

"On the day of the wedding of the little lord of the Netherworld Hall, turning a happy event into a funeral, enough to bring your entire Netherworld Hall into disrepute, right?"

The other party sneered, yet the momentum around him grew stronger, clearly about to strike.

"Little Yan Zi, I’ll block him, you go quickly."

Yun Mengyao’s pretty face was solemn, a seven-colored glow flowing around her, ready to make a move.

However, at this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared, throwing a punch through the air. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

The terrifying fist force swept like a tide, making the void hundreds of meters around seem illusory.

The old man was shocked, his cultivation pushed to the extreme, trying to resist.

"Boom!"

The fist light instantly engulfed him, his power collapsing like paper, instantly destroyed.

The old man let out a miserable scream, his entire body twisted by the fist light like a rag, one arm and leg turned into a blood mist, his chest caved in, flying hundreds of meters horizontally, falling without being able to rise again.

A punch kill.

Yun Mengyao and others were astonished.

But when they saw the appearance of the person who made the move, their faces couldn’t help showing joy.

It was Qin Yi.

"Brother Qin, luckily you returned in time, otherwise it would have been terrible."

Jing Wuyan said with lingering fear, the opponent’s cultivation was truly formidable, and they were absolutely no match.

However, Yun Mengyao stared intently at Qin Yi, her eyes flickering, and her gaze gradually becoming sharp, "You are not Qin Yi, who are you?"