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Chapter 533: Friends All Over the World

Chapter 533: Chapter 533: Friends All Over the World

Swish!

Mo Buwen shot back as if bitten by a Poison Snake, retreating like lightning.

Boom!

Qin Yi landed like a mountain, cracking the ground within tens of meters around, forming a spiderweb pattern.

The terrifying commotion instinctively made Murong Qianxun and Cheng Ju stop their battle.

Everyone looked at the unexpected visitor with uncertain expressions.

At this moment, Qin Yi’s attire was normal, but the strange golden mask on his face gave a sinister impression of a smile that wasn’t a smile.

"Who are you?"

After a moment of silence, Mo Buwen couldn’t resist asking first. He had always prided himself on being superior, but the sudden appearance of someone even stronger than him left him feeling uneasy.

Qin Yi raised his hand and pointed at Yun Mengyao, altering his voice to a hoarse tone: "Who I am doesn’t matter. What matters is that you cannot touch her."

Mo Buwen’s eyes contracted sharply. This person was also here for Yun Mengyao. Could it be he had the same idea as himself?

Murong Qianxun’s eyes were cold. Who would’ve expected Yun Mengyao to attract so many young experts? Qin Yi truly has a wide network, friends all over the world.

"It seems like you’re here to rescue Fairy Yun just like I am?" Mo Buwen’s eyes flickered with a probing light; he had to figure out the identity of the masked man.

Qin Yi replied calmly, "I am a close friend of Qin Yi, and this Yun Mengyao is a relative of Qin Yi; I must save her."

Mo Buwen’s eyes contracted fiercely. Indeed, this person had the same idea: to save Yun Mengyao under the guise of being Qin Yi’s close friend and to use this as leverage to recruit the powerful young experts on the leaderboard for himself.

"You are a friend of Qin Yi?" Mo Buwen questioned Qin Yi suspiciously: "Qin Yi and I are as close as brothers, so why have I never heard him mention you? Moreover, if you are Qin Yi’s friend, why do you not show your true face?"

A gleam of fierce cold light flashed in Mo Buwen’s eyes; he would never allow anyone to ruin his great plan.

Qin Yi’s words carried a touch of sarcasm: "I also never heard Qin Yi mention a friend like you."

"Qin Yi and I share a gentleman’s friendship, always sipping tea and discussing the Dao, never talking about anything else," Mo Buwen said lightly.

Qin Yi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "I don’t care what your relationship with Qin Yi is, but I’m taking Yun Mengyao. You can continue your fight."

"No," Mo Buwen said in a deep voice, "I cannot determine if you really are Qin Yi’s friend yet. For Fairy Yun’s safety, you cannot take her."

Under the name of Qin Yi’s friend, to enjoy all that Qin Yi left behind. Most importantly, the top hundred on the young talent list; this is a terrifying potential force, and it must be in his hands.

Mo Buwen coldly stared at the masked man in front of him, recognizing the man had the same idea. He would not allow anyone to get ahead and pluck the fruits first.

Qin Yi sneered coldly: "Whether I am Qin Yi’s friend is none of your concern. Besides, I intend to take Yun Mengyao with me; who can stop me?"

This overbearing, arrogant tone instantly made Mo Buwen’s eyes turn cold.

"It seems you are going to use force, do you really think yourself invincible?"

Qin Yi indifferently said, "At least in my eyes, you are all Ants."

"Insolence, how dare you disrespect our Young Master," Cheng Ju roared in anger. In his heart, Mo Buwen was unparalleled in both Cultivation and wisdom, and he worshipped his own Young Master to the core, not allowing anyone to besmirch him.

Boom!

The momentum surged, stirring up the entire area.

Cheng Ju was a mid-Nascent Soul level expert, and such Cultivation was enough to dominate; once he made a move, it was earth-shattering.

A vast wave of power carrying a terrifying killing intent swept towards Qin Yi like a tidal wave.

Mo Buwen did not stop him; he wanted to see the extent of this masked man’s strength.

Qin Yi snorted coldly, and there was no fluctuation of power around him, nor any intent to defend, as he stepped forward.

Boom!

The violent power instantly engulfed Qin Yi, and its terrifying might tore cracks in the air.

However, a pair of large purple-gold hands emerged from the raging storm, like tearing through a piece of cloth, shredding Cheng Ju’s power with a ripping sound.

Everyone was stunned and their scalp crawled in disbelief.

Was this masked man’s body made from ancient meteorite iron? Such violent power didn’t even damage the hem of his clothes; it was incredibly terrifying.

Swish!

Qin Yi’s figure flickered and charged towards Cheng Ju.

Cheng Ju was shocked; it was the first time he had encountered an opponent so inhumanly strong, completely unafraid of his terrifying power. In desperation, he struck out with a palm, shooting white light towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi clenched his fist and punched out, the Fist Light swept forth.

Boom!

Cheng Ju’s power was shattered directly, and the large purple-gold hand penetrated the storm, accurately grabbing Cheng Ju’s throat. Then he lifted with one hand, and viciously slammed down.

Bam!

Cheng Ju, gripped by the throat, was slammed onto the ground, cracking it open.

Puff!

Cheng Ju’s face immediately turned pale, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, looking horrified. When this hand clamped down on his throat, his Cultivation was suppressed to the point where it couldn’t function, terrifying him to the core.

Qin Yi picked Cheng Ju up again, and tossed him away like discarding trash.

Cheng Ju flew out like a cannonball, slamming directly into the rock wall of Vermilion Bird Mountain. With a boom, Vermilion Bird Mountain trembled, the rock wall shattered, boulders fell, cracks spread, and Cheng Ju was embedded in the rock wall, blood foaming from his mouth, utterly miserable.

Whether it was Murong Qianxun or Mo Buwen, their bodies shivered uncontrollably.

A mid-Nascent Soul top expert was utterly powerless in this person’s grasp, completely crushed.

Mo Buwen gritted his teeth, eyes flashing with venomous light. It seemed his plan was failing, and this person had seized the initiative.

However, Qin Yi did not look at Mo Buwen even once, instead turning to Murong Qianxun and pointing at Yun Mengyao: "The injuries on her, are they your handiwork?"

Murong Qianxun’s expression was icy, eyes vigilant, but she did not deny it, saying, "Yes, it was me."

Bam!

The ground beneath Qin Yi’s foot erupted into a spiderweb pattern, as he rose like a Flood Dragon soaring up, then in mid-air turned, diving down.

A punch blasted out, a great swath of dazzling Fist Light crashing down upon Murong Qianxun.

Murong Qianxun was alarmed, not expecting this person to attack without a word, and the swathing Fist Light carried an immensely terrifying, shredding force, causing her skin to crawl.

But Murong Qianxun was not one to surrender without a fight, her jade hand lifted, flames surging.

However, before absolute power, any resistance was futile, the waves of flame hadn’t even spread before being completely shattered by the Fist Light.

Boom!

Murong Qianxun was engulfed by the Fist Light, and the ground exploded instantly, terrifying cracks spreading like centipedes in all directions, shocking the Divine Soul.