My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

Huang Lingtian reacted quickly as well. The Myriad Soul Banner unfolded in front of him, its sinister aura surging like a black wall that blocked the sword energy of the Nine Dragons Sword.

"Kid, do you think I'll fall in the same place twice?"

Huang Lingtian's voice came from behind the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, tinged with mockery.

"Last time that fat pig managed to sneak up on me, it was because I was careless. This time you won't be so lucky."

Qin Yu's sword energy was blocked, but he showed no surprise on his face; instead, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"you sure?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu flipped his left hand, and the Demon-Suppressing Stele appeared in mid-air, directly smashing towards the Myriad Soul Banner.

With a muffled thud, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was smashed back three zhang (approximately 10 meters), and the skull inside let out a shrill scream.

"What kind of magical artifact is this?!"

Huang Lingtian's expression changed. He could feel the vibration from the Myriad Souls Banner. The power contained in that broken stone tablet was actually no less than that of the Myriad Souls Banner.

"Why do you care so much? Dead people don't need to know too much."

Qin Yu attacked again, the Nine Dragon Sword and the Demon Suppressing Stele one after the other, forcing Huang Lingtian to retreat repeatedly.

The tables and chairs in the main hall were shattered by the aftershocks of their battle. Taking advantage of the moment, Zhuge Chuchu rolled off the bed and hid in a corner.

"Meng Qianyun, what the hell are you standing there for? Come and help!"

While fending off Qin Yu's attacks, Huang Lingtian shouted towards the door:

Meng Qianyun stood at the entrance of the palace, her expression somewhat subtle, showing no intention of making a move immediately.

"Sect Master, you are a Nascent Soul cultivator. Do you really need help to deal with a late Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

"you!"

Huang Ling was so angry he almost vomited blood. This bitch actually tripped him up at this moment.

"You fucking want to rebel, don't you? Believe me or not, I'll kill you right now with the Soul Devouring Curse!"

"Sect Master is joking. I just think that as the dignified Sect Master of the Xuan Yin Sect, it is enough for you to do it yourself."

Meng Qianyun's words made Huang Lingtian even angrier, but he didn't have the energy to deal with this woman right now.

Qin Yu's offensive was too fierce. The golden light on the Nine Dragons Sword seemed to be able to restrain the Yin energy of the Myriad Souls Banner. Each sword strike weakened the power of the Myriad Souls Banner.

"Damn, there's something strange about this kid's sword!"

Huang Lingtian finally discovered the problem: the Nine Dragons Sword was no ordinary spiritual sword; the power it contained could suppress evil spirits.

Although the Myriad Souls Banner is powerful, it essentially relies on devouring the souls of others to increase its power, making it one of the most sinister magical artifacts.

When faced with a nemesis like the Nine Dragons Sword, its power is halved.

"Huang Lingtian, how much longer can you hold on?"

Qin Yu spoke as he attacked, his tone as calm as if he were talking about something completely ordinary.

"Even if it costs me my life, I will keep you in the Xuan Yin Sect today!"

Knowing he couldn't escape today, Huang Lingtian decided to go all out. The baleful aura on the Myriad Souls Banner began to burn wildly, its power increasing several times over.

"To sacrifice your lifespan to increase your combat power? You're really willing to do that."

Qin Yu frowned slightly; Huang Lingtian's move was indeed somewhat troublesome.

After the power of the Myriad Souls Banner surged, Qin Yu's offensive was suppressed, and the two were locked in a stalemate.

"Kid, you think I'm afraid of death? I'm the Reincarnation Martial Emperor, I can start over even if I die."

Huang Lingtian's laughter was tinged with madness. He had died once hundreds of years ago, so he was no longer so afraid of death.

"But you're different; if you die, you're truly dead!"

The skull on the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls suddenly opened its mouth, and beams of black light shot towards Qin Yu.

These black beams of light are attacks formed from the condensed divine souls within the Myriad Souls Banner; if struck, the divine soul will suffer severe damage.

Qin Yu dodged most of the attacks with a flash, but a black beam of light still grazed his shoulder, leaving a black mark on the Purple Sun Divine Armor.

"This magic weapon is truly bizarre." Qin Yu glanced down at the black mark on his shoulder; the Purple Sun Divine Armor hadn't been able to completely block the attack.

"Now you know how powerful it is, right? My Ten Thousand Soul Banner has devoured thousands of divine souls, each of whom is a master among masters."

Huang Lingtian's tone carried a hint of smugness. The Myriad Soul Banner was his greatest asset and the source of his confidence to roam freely in Martial Emperor City.

"Several thousand souls? You've truly committed a terrible sin."

Qin Yu's tone remained calm, but his eyes held a hint of coldness.

"What a sin? In Martial Emperor City, strength is everything. It is only natural for the weak to be devoured by the strong."

Huang Lingtian said with a cold smile:

"Just like your Minotaur sister, who was taken advantage of by the disciples of the Xuan Yin Sect in the Demon Locking Peak, so what?"

"Who told her to be a demon cultivator? Who told her to fall into our hands?"

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.

Qin Yu paused for a moment. Although Meng Qianyun had already told him about the Demon Locking Peak, it was still a bit of a surprise to hear it from Huang Lingtian himself.

"Is this how your Xuan Yin Sect cultivates?"

"What, you think it's cruel?"

Huang Lingtian's smile grew even more sinister.

"Let me tell you a secret: every single one of the demon cultivators imprisoned inside Demon Locking Peak has been slept with by our disciples."

"That bull demon is lucky; at least it's still alive."

"Some demon cultivators have their essence and blood drained during dual cultivation, and they die without even knowing why."

When Huang Lingtian said these words, there was not a trace of remorse on his face, but rather a hint of smugness.

In his view, demon cultivators were merely resources, tools for cultivation, and fundamentally different species from human cultivators.

"Are all people from your Xuan Yin Sect like this?"

Qin Yu's tone didn't change much, but the sword light of the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand became even sharper.

"Otherwise, how do you think the Xuan Yin Sect practices dual cultivation techniques? Just through meditation?"

Huang Lingtian chuckled.

“Cultivation requires resources, and the essence and fortune of demon cultivators are the best resources.”

“Your Minotaur sister has contributed at least thirty buckets of essence blood to the Xuan Yin Sect over the past three years.”

"As for how many people I've slept with, I can't remember. Anyway, all the disciples on duty at Demon Locking Peak have had a turn."

Zhuge Chuchu, hiding in a corner, turned pale after hearing these words.

She only knew that the Xuan Yin Sect's dual cultivation techniques were very strange, but she didn't expect them to be this strange.

If Huang Lingtian really succeeds in getting his hands on me, my fate will probably not be much better.

"Qin Yu, you can't beat me."

Seeing that Qin Yu's offensive had slowed down, Huang Lingtian assumed that he had been frightened by his words and became even more arrogant.

"I am a Nascent Soul cultivator, while you are only in the late Foundation Establishment stage. The difference in cultivation level cannot be made up for by magic treasures."

"Your fat pig's skill should still be on cooldown, otherwise you would have used it already."

"Your minotaur's combat strength is at most at the peak of Martial God. He'd have a hard time dealing with the guards of Demon Locking Peak, let alone me."

Huang Lingtian had analyzed Qin Yu's trump cards very clearly, which surprised Qin Yu.

This guy may be arrogant, but he's not stupid.

"so what?"

Qin Yu's tone remained calm.

"So you're dead today!" (End of Chapter)