Chapter 126: The Original Words Are Returned! (Cover Chapter Added)

  Snap!

  Su Fei crushed the brick in his hand into powder.

  The three disciples knocked down by Qin Yi were all his trusted and capable subordinates.

  The Qiankun Palace in the Tian Sheng College has never been suppressed by anyone like this before.

  "Your strength is greater than all of theirs." Su Fei narrowed his eyes, gazing at Qin Yi.

  Wave after wave of murderous aura, covering the sky and earth, shrouding all around.

  The disciples watching from a distance felt a chill at this moment and involuntarily shrunk back.

  Qin Yi faced Su Fei with a calm and composed gaze, as steady as a mountain.

  "You're not going to make it out alive today." Su Fei said calmly after taking a deep breath.

  With one sentence, he crossed over the Academy's Punishment Hall and directly sentenced Qin Yi to death.

  The disciples of Qiankun Palace are just like this, covering the sky with one hand!

  Qin Yi's anger reached its peak and he laughed instead: "You still want to kill me?"

  "I'm not only going to kill you, but also those so-called brothers of yours, I'll kill them all too. And the families behind their backs will also be destroyed." Su Fei pointed at Qin Yi, "All of this is your fault."

  Qin Yi's anger was completely ignited.

  "If they lose a single hair, I'll slice you into pieces and spread them all over Tian Sheng Academy." Qin Yi's gaze grew even colder, like an iceberg in the extreme north.

  "Take you to see Qin Yuwei now, then come back and kill those few brothers of yours." Su Fei's five fingers grasped a golden pen, held in his hand.

  This golden pen shines brightly, and when wielded, it's like a dragon dancing in the wind. The strokes of the pen bring forth mysterious symbols, and at its tip, an extraordinary treasure of at least heavenly grade is born!

  Su Fei's pupils also became bloodshot and red.

  His killing intent was as if it had substance, and the ground beneath his feet was cut with line after line of scars.

  "Su Shixiong! It's Su Shixiong!"

  "Su Shixiong didn't participate in the previous Earth Ranking Competition, if he did, Luo Lü Shijie might not have been first."

  "That's the Dragon Pen! Brother Su once used that pen to kill thousands of pirates in the South Sea with just a single stroke!"

  "Qin Yi is dead for sure! How did he offend Su Shixiong of Qiankun Palace?"

  "It's a good thing we don't have much of a relationship with Qin Yi, otherwise today would probably be unavoidable, the Qiankun Palace is not even dared to be provoked by the college elders."

  The disciples around him were discussing and debating, and the news reached Qin Yi's ears.

  Qin Yixin sneered repeatedly in her heart.

  "This Su Fei is fundamentally not a match for Luo Xiao. Not to mention the gap in their abilities, just his easily irritated personality alone makes him full of openings."

  Upon further reflection, Qin Yi felt that Luo Hua's true strength was even more terrifying. Among the disciples of the Xiantian realm, Luo Hua gave Qin Yi a feeling of being utterly flawless and profoundly unfathomable.

  Seeing Qin Yi facing himself, he was still distracted, and Su Fei's eyes were filled with anger, burning fiercely.

  "One stroke divides into two instruments, two instruments open up heaven and earth, heaven and earth spread out in four directions, four directions fight against the eight wastes!"

  Su Fei loudly recited incantations, his brush flashing as he quickly wrote down several talismans in mid-air.

  The Taoist symbols and incantations flowed down like a spring, changing into hundreds and thousands of paths in an instant, forming an array that surrounded Qin Yi.

  The curse conveys waves of energy, like a shackle, making human actions become difficult.

  "It's Su Shi-xiong's Ghost Spirit Formation!"

  "It's said that even if a god or demon were to fall into it, they would never be able to escape!"

  Cries of surprise echoed through the crowd once again.

  Su Fei smiled triumphantly and suddenly vanished into the countless golden talismans.

  Qin Yi sneered repeatedly: "Just a mere Soul Burial Realm, not even reaching the Flame Soul Great Realm, yet daring to claim to be a Confined Immortal Slaying God, truly overestimating one's own abilities!"

  Qin Yi's true energy spread out like fine silk and dense rain, entering the Ghost God Array.

  The true energy had just entered when it felt a slight obstruction, the surroundings seemed like copper walls and iron walls, otherwise Qin Yi continued to penetrate deeper.

  Qin Yi let out a cold laugh, his true energy suddenly surging a hundredfold, like a divine demon. With one palm strike, even a mountain would shatter into dust.

  Boom!

  Innumerable fine threads transformed into a long sword, piercing through the sky and penetrating the earth.

  The demon god's stronghold is crumbling inch by inch!

  Qin Yi's true energy was like a raging storm, sweeping away all obstacles, and with a single move, he broke through the restraints in front of him. Qin Yi released countless human-shaped true energies that filled the entire formation.

  The seal of Su Fei in the Ghost God Formation was suddenly dispersed by Qin Yi and trampled under his feet!

  The entire Ghost Spirit Formation suddenly stopped rotating and was actually controlled by Qin Yi!

  "Huh?" From a corner of the formation, Su Fei's puzzled voice suddenly came through.

  He found that he seemed to have no way to control the rotation of the formation.

  Su Fei was startled and suddenly turned around, with needles flying towards her back like a hail of arrows.

  He looked up and saw Qin Yi's gaze, which instantly locked onto him.

  "It's impossible." Su Fei held the Long Dragon Pen, and his whole body felt like it was going to explode, but he was still comforting himself, "The sensing range of the Jie Du realm is 800 steps. With the coverage of the Gui Shen array, my sensing range can be increased by a full 200 steps, reaching 1,000 steps. How could this low-ranking disciple possibly..."

  Suddenly a powerful force burst forth, shattering the air, and Su Fei's entire body trembled, his soul almost exploding.

  Qin Yi suddenly punched out with his fists, forcibly shattering the golden talismans in front of him into powder. With a stride, he stepped on the ground and rushed towards himself in just a few steps.

  "War Gun!" Qin Yi raised his fist, and a dark blue glow burst forth from the gauntlets, like flames erupting. With a loud whoosh, a long spear, over a person tall, emerged with a mighty aura. A thunderous boom shook countless talismans to pieces, sending innumerable golden fragments exploding everywhere. Under the rolling true energy of War Gun, they were blown away in all directions.

  "It's impossible!" Su Fei retreated hastily in confusion, his true energy surging as the Ghost Spirit Formation was forced to reveal its physical form.

  "In formation tactics, my perception is a thousand steps ahead, you can't even detect me!"

  "You dare to be arrogant in front of me with just a thousand steps?! My perception has reached seventeen hundred steps!" Qin Yi's loud shout was like thunder, stunning Su Fei and leaving him standing still on the spot.

  Qin Yi's voice also caused a commotion among the onlookers in the distance, and a murmur of surprise.

  "Su Shixiong's divine spirit has been broken!"

  "How is this possible! 1,700 steps! This is the power of reaching the Flame Soul Great Boundary!"

  "Su Fei, didn't you say you wanted to break my legs? Now, I'm returning those words back to you!"

  Qin Yi's long spear shone with a cold light, bursting forth with tens of thousands of rays, exploding in mid-air like the Milky Way shattered into powder.

  "Reach for the sky and stand firm on earth!"

  Roar!

  Qin Yi swept his long spear horizontally, his true energy surging forth like a mighty wave, as if ten thousand horses were galloping forward!

  Behind him, true energy surged and rolled, forming a giant Shura in mid-air.

  The mighty bear's breath blocks out the sky and covers up the sun.

  A gigantic Asura is surrounded by countless small Asuras, roaring and howling, with the stars and moon shining brightly.

  A mighty army of Asura, rolling in, all the talismans and spells of the Ghost God Formation were instantly annihilated, completely crushed into powder.

  Qin Yi raised his long spear and thrust it into the air.

  Two cold lights tore through the sky, thunder rumbled and lightning flashed, as if the heavens were about to collapse.

  This week, I will supplement the chapters that were added on a daily basis, and also meet the requirements for mobile web PK votes, internet VIPs, seals, and flowers. Although adding more chapters can be tiring, it brings immense joy. No more words, let's continue writing.