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Chapter 168 I Don’t Need Anyone’s Recognition!

Chapter 168: Chapter 168 I Don’t Need Anyone’s Recognition!

The chariot raced swiftly through the sky, mountains, land, and rivers swiftly passed by.

In just a few hours, it had already traversed tens of thousands of miles of terrain.

Suddenly, the land beneath the chariot shook, and beams of green light soared into the sky.

Encircling the chariot in their midst.

Liang Hui’s brow furrowed slightly, knowing such a formation could not be set up in a short amount of time.

Someone had detected the direction in which the two of them were traveling and laid out a grand formation in advance.

His thoughts shifted; he turned his gaze towards the graceful figure sitting cross-legged on the chariot.

At that very moment, Qing Yi also opened her eyes.

"Check carefully if there is any mark left inside your body," he said.

"Okay."

The woman’s face also carried a serious expression, clearly having thought of the same possibility.

Her fingers came together to form an ancient Seal Gesture, and divine rings began to manifest layer upon layer above her delicate form.

Meanwhile, Liang Hui’s gaze shifted to their surroundings, where dozens of figures were appearing in all directions.

The strongest among them was a dignified man holding a green flag, with an extremely powerful aura, nearly one foot already stepping into the realm of qi channels.

The rest of the group, at the very least, had the strength of Blood Refinement and Lifebound Level.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, they continuously fortified the green light pillars.

"Qing Yi, for stealing the Great Chu’s secrets and by royal decree, all citizens of Great Chu are permitted to kill you."

"Today, your executioner will be Qingqi Sect," declared the middle-aged man.

His roar shook mountains and lands.

The middle-aged man swung his flag fiercely downwards.

All of the green light pillars roared, and numerous beams of green light scattered down, forming a massive banner.

Slashing down upon the chariot!

In the face of such a scene, the young man threw out the Cangqing Cauldron, which hovered above the chariot.

Amidst the pleasant sound of bells, it collided directly with the banner.

Boom!

A deafening roar ensued, and the chariot broke through the green brilliance, charging towards the flag-bearing man at the forefront.

The aura of slaughter soared straight to the Vault of Heaven,

ferocious to the extreme, causing ripples to spread through the passing space.

"Master, get back!"

"Go!"

"Sect Master, we don’t need rewards anymore!"

The desperate cries did not make the middle-aged man retreat.

If he retreated, the formation would undoubtedly be broken, and the Qingqi Sect’s all-in ambush, having exhausted their foundation, would end up with nothing.

Moreover, he was confident that he could block the opponent.

The middle-aged man stood with his flag, thrusting it forward with all his might.

Liang Hui, driving the chariot, looked towards the oncoming banner.

The corner of his mouth spread into an involuntary smirk, using a spear in front of him!

His palm extended, and a bronze long spear materialized in his hand, reaching out from the chariot.

Under the immense inertia, the long spear easily swept away the thrusting banner.

And in an instant, it pierced into the chest of the middle-aged man.

Ah!

A piercing scream echoed through the air.

Blood scattered across the sky.

A figure, impaled by the long spear, was lifted and carried forward by the advancing chariot, presenting a desolate sight.

The long spear vibrated, and the figure on its tip was torn apart in an instant.

Remains and broken bones scattered across the land.

Thereafter, the chariot broke through the grand formation.

The young man, hearing the wails behind him, suddenly stopped the chariot.

In Qing Yi’s gaze, he whispered,

"The disciples of Qingqi Sect have such loyalty; how can I not fulfill their wishes."

Liang Hui’s expression was indifferent as he steered the chariot, charging again into the fray.

Blood drifted down, and with each thrust of the long spear, more figures were bloodied against the Vault of Heaven.

There was no escape, and they were no match in battle; all members of Qingqi Sect could only face their own end.

In less than ten minutes, the only sound left between heaven and earth was that of the chariot advancing.

All the other noises had faded to silence.

Qing Yi, seated in the chariot, looked at the bloodstained vehicle with a complex expression in her eyes.

The youth before her, who called himself Mo, was full of demonic nature and decisiveness in killing.

And he greatly resembled someone. Could it be you? —— Qin Dao.

Qing Yi suddenly spoke up:

"I have detected it, there is a mark left by a Primordial Spirit grandmaster on my body, and I am currently powerless to erase it."

"We should part ways here, Mo."

She slowly stood up and walked towards the outside of the chariot.

Snap!

A pale hand pressed on her shoulder.

"I did not permit you to leave, divine maiden."

"Let’s not talk about the mark for now, isn’t it too heartless to leave now? I have already been dragged into this vortex by you; what difference does it make whether I leave or not?"

"Besides, I have many questions I want to ask you."

The youth’s hand was like a mountain, preventing Qing Yi from moving forward even half a step.

The beautiful visage of the woman bore a trace of helplessness.

Turn around!

She quietly walked back to her original spot.

"It seems I was not considerate enough. What would you like to ask?"

"Where is this place?"

"Hezhou?"

Liang Hui drove the chariot, looking down at the surrounding mountains and rivers.

"Chuzhou, in the south."

Qing Yi watched the youth deep in thought, her eyes carrying a reflective gaze; this question already implied certain information.

"Over the past half year, what significant events have happened in Great Chu? Speak, with your status, you must know a lot."

"The Star Moon Tower attack on the peace delegation, the opening of the Tianyuan Secret Realm....."

Qing Yi paused, took a deep look at the youth beside her, and continued:

"But the most important thing is the self-destruction that occurred in the Tianyuan Secret Realm, an incident that seems related to Divine Emperor Your Majesty. Many top sects have gone to Jiaozhou."

"These past few months, major battles have frequently erupted in Jiaozhou. The powerful members of the Great Chu royal family have all been dispatched to maintain order."

The woman kept watching the changes in the young man’s expression.

But through it all, Liang Hui remained very calm.

He looked down at the bronze spear in his hand, stroking the cracks that marred its shaft.

"You also call that person the Divine Emperor, are you afraid? After all, judging from the events in the Tianyuan Secret Realm, that person is already quite formidable."

"What is there to be afraid of? The worst outcome would be death."

"Calling that person the Divine Emperor is merely acknowledging the prosperous era he brought as depicted in those memories, but I absolutely do not agree with the methods he used to achieve his goals."

Qing Yi’s eyes carried an honest look, and she casually walked beside the youth, gazing at the scenery passing by.

"He clearly could have used gentler means to achieve his ends, so why resort to such brutality?"

Liang Hui put away the broken bronze spear and rested his hand on the railing of the chariot, feeling its rough texture.

"He probably doesn’t need anyone’s validation."

"Moreover, this time, a prosperous era may not even happen at all."

"After all, that person is severely wounded, and until now, it’s still a mystery where he’s hiding, licking his wounds."

The youth sighed softly, extended his free hand, and felt the sensation of the air currents passing by.

"These are things you should be saying directly to that person, not to a minor character like me."

"It’s hard to understand the thoughts of you important figures, especially when things clearly shouldn’t be going this way."

"Oh, that’s right!"

Liang Hui changed the subject.

He took out a three-legged bronze cauldron from his bosom, none other than the Cangqing Cauldron,

but at this moment, the Cangqing Cauldron was split in half, so damaged it was unusable.

There was no other choice in the matter. During the recent strike, either the chariot or the Ancient Cauldron had to bear the brunt.

Since the chariot was still needed to carry the two of them to safety, the Ancient Cauldron had to be sacrificed.

"The cauldron’s name is Cangqing; does it count as protection for you to be discarded?"

Understanding the youth’s intention, Qing Yi gazed at the broken Ancient Cauldron.

After pondering for a moment, she extended her hand, and a ruby-like pearl appeared in her palm.

"Extreme Yang Pearl, it has only one ability: to protect its possessor. Consider it compensation."

She reached out her hand and placed the Extreme Yang Pearl in the youth’s palm.