Yin Xiyuan sneered and said, "What makes you think this place wasn't prepared for you by us?"
Qin Yi smiled faintly, "That Absolute Domain of the filthy old man couldn't kill me, and neither can you. In this world, there are those who can stop Qin, but it's definitely not you self-important hypocrites."
After speaking, Qin Yi's aura surged to its peak, his long hair flying wildly, and violent Purple Light swirled around him.
"Boom!"
He punched fiercely, without a hint of hesitation, strong and violent.
Yin Xiyuan shouted angrily, "Together, kill him."
Yin Xiyuan reacted quickly—after all, with spiritual power cultivation, his perception and reactions were much sharper than ordinary Qi Refiners. His only left hand formed a sword, slashing through the air, sending out a terrifying Sword Qi.
"Boom!"
The dazzling Fist Light carried a fearsome shredding force, directly tearing Yin Xiyuan's Sword Qi apart, the Fist Light roaring as it swept out.
