Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 1554: Chapter 1554: Chased Like a Dog

"Evil Lord, do you know the saying ’different paths cannot lead to the same goals’?"

Qin Yi said faintly.

In fact, the Evil Lord now was no longer important, as both his evil eyes were with him.

When he returns to Earth, he will find Qin Mu and Ning Tian to research how to close the passages between the Primordial World and Earth.

However, because of this, if he doesn’t kill the Evil Lord, the Evil Lord will certainly try to kill him. The Evil Lord probably dreams of snatching back his two evil eyes.

Besides, this old guy is scheming and solely wants to become the master of the Primordial World.

Once righteousness and evil clash, the living beings will suffer, and devastation will ensue.

Although Qin Yi is not from the Primordial World, he has many friends here, so he would never allow such things to happen.

"Evil Lord, enough with the nonsense. Today, it’s either you die, or you perish—let’s end this!"

"Boom!"

A terrifying purple light swept out from Qin Yi, distorting the surrounding air beyond recognition.

As the sound of sonic booms echoed, Qin Yi already launched himself fiercely at the Evil Lord, his fist striking instantly.

The roaring fist light, like waves of a vast ocean, swept towards the Evil Lord.

The Evil Lord’s eyes were clouded with malice, his face full of killing intent. A blood-red light spread around him, violently erupting and colliding with Qin Yi’s power.

"Boom!"

The two forces swallowed each other and exploded.

The terrifying shockwaves rolled out in all directions, shattering a large portion of the mountain wall, making boulders tumble down.

The Evil Lord let out a suppressed groan, his whole body being blown hundreds of meters back.

He had not fully integrated with this body, and what’s more, this body’s physical strength was far inferior to Qin Yi’s.

He was no match for Qin Yi now; he needed to find a more suitable body to confront Qin Yi.

A distance of hundreds of meters was just a half-step for Qin Yi.

The sonic booms continued as Qin Yi rushed to the Evil Lord, his palm swinging down, making the air roll down like a massive mountain towards the Evil Lord.

The Evil Lord roared:

"Qin Yi, I gave you a chance, but sadly you didn’t cherish it. Next time we meet will be your death day."

Qin Yi sneered, "Arrogant words!"

He could naturally see that the Evil Lord’s cultivation now was weaker than when he’d possessed Tian Xie.

Even Tian Xie had been dealt with by him; with this incomplete body, the Evil Lord couldn’t even hope to escape.

The Evil Lord’s face suddenly showed pain, his old face twisting, fierce and terrifying.

Qin Yi frowned slightly, his palm shaking as his speed increased.

A brilliant blood-red light swept from the Evil Lord, and the expression on his face turned more painful, even letting out anguished howls from his throat.

Qin Yi frowned, he indeed felt danger.

Not good!

Qin Yi’s face suddenly changed drastically, his body retreating quickly.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a circle of extremely brilliant red light surged from the Evil Lord, continuously spreading in all directions, even tearing the void into terrible fissures.

The red light collided with the nearby rock wall, causing it to explode, the boulders from the mountain tumbling down like rain.

Qin Yi’s expression changed slightly, his body retreating again.

The red light was almost invincible, destroying everything in its path.

Half of the remaining Shadow Clan’s buildings were instantly destroyed.

The earth shook, and the ground cracked, the dust and soil waves enveloping the sky.

The brilliant blood-red light lingered for a long time.

Qin Yi’s face was grim.

This scene even stunned Yun Mengyao and the others in the distance.

The commotion on this side was truly terrifying.

After a long while, the red light subsided, the dust and waves dissipated, leaving only ruins and desolation.

The Evil Lord had disappeared.

Qin Yi’s expression turned extremely grim.

Divine Soul Self-Explosion.

The Shadow Clan ancestor’s Divine Soul hadn’t been completely swallowed by the Evil Lord, and the remaining Divine Soul was detonated by him.

The Shadow Clan ancestor was a strong figure at the seventh transcendence tribulation stage; how powerful was his Divine Soul? Once it self-exploded, even the likes of the old slob and Jing Wangyou might get severely injured.

Qin Yi’s gaze was icy; this old thing managed to escape again.

Truly difficult.

Qin Yi swept the area with his Divine Thought, confirming the Evil Lord was no longer nearby.

He shook his head helplessly; honestly, the Evil Lord was the most troublesome opponent he had ever encountered.

Qin Yi took a deep breath. People like the Evil Lord shouldn’t be given the chance to survive, or else he would become stronger.

But the situation was beyond his control, and he couldn’t kill the Evil Lord—words were pointless.

Qin Yi turned and rushed into the ruins of the Shadow Clan.

The Shadow Clan, a group that only recognized money, probably had many valuable items here.

...

Half an hour later, Qin Yi returned to Yun Mengyao and the others.

He looked considerably better; resources and money always put him in a good mood.

The Shadow Clan indeed left many valuable things, all of which he swept away.

Kong Liang’s men had already rescued the girls abducted by the Shadow Clan. Yun Mengyao informed him that of the dozens of girls abducted, only half remained alive; the rest were dead.

The Shadow Clan’s strong members were wiped out by Qin Yi and Lang Ya.

As for the Shadow Clan’s disciples, they surrendered their weapons and were all captured by Kong Liang’s men, awaiting either death or imprisonment.

"The Evil Lord fled?"

Qin Yi looked at Yin Qianqian, nodding helplessly.

Yin Qianqian laughed and comforted him: "People like the Evil Lord aren’t easy to kill. Think about how difficult he was to deal with back then when he waged the war between righteousness and evil."

"Now he’s being chased around like a dog by you; he’s probably more frustrated than you are."

Reflecting on this, Qin Yi agreed. The Evil Lord was once a figure standing at the peak, nearly leading the Demon Clan to become the ruler of the Primordial World. Now, he was being chased all over by himself, battered and disgraced. This thought instantly improved Qin Yi’s mood considerably.

Kong Liang approached, cupping his hands towards Qin Yi, "Young Master Qin, everyone, thank you for your help. The Shadow Clan cancer has been completely removed."

"The Shadow Clan was neighboring Mo City and had been a thorn in my side for years. Now, I can finally sleep peacefully."

Qin Yi smiled slightly. Actually, he could tell that Kong Liang’s forces were not afraid of the Shadow Clan.

"Your soldiers’ weapons are quite unique!"

Kong Liang was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Young Master Qin has a keen eye. These weapons are made of sand iron; although not saying they can cut through iron like mud, they are several times sharper than ordinary ones."

"The armor and weapons my men wear are all made of sand iron. Facing the Shadow Clan’s disciples, they almost stand no chance of winning."

"Actually, my ancestors were blacksmiths, and their forging techniques were strong. They discovered sand iron while passing through this place many years ago, settled here, and after a millennium of development, there is now Mo City."

Qin Yi realized, no wonder he found Kong Liang’s attire somewhat familiar—it was the attire of a blacksmith.

"So Mo City doesn’t belong to any territory, it’s independent?"

Kong Liang nodded.

Qin Yi laughed and said, "That’s nice. Mo City is like a small country on the desert’s edge, self-sufficient and far from the disturbances."