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This solemnity lasted only a few breaths before one of the elderly men in a gray robe spoke.

"Third Elder, you said this kid crippled the sect leader, but he's only at the late Foundation Establishment stage. How could he possibly defeat a Nascent Soul stage cultivator?"

"Second Elder, I am not lying to you. The Sect Master is lying in the Xuan Yin Palace right now. You can go and see for yourself."

The gray-robed elder, known as the Second Elder, frowned. He had lived for over three hundred years and had never heard of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator defeating a Nascent Soul cultivator.

“There must be something fishy going on here. Maybe the sect leader himself has some problem, and it has nothing to do with this kid.”

"The Second Elder is right. How could someone like him possibly be a match for the Sect Master?"

A middle-aged cultivator standing nearby chimed in, saying that his cultivation level was mid-Golden Core, which wasn't high in the Xuan Yin Sect, but he was more than capable of dealing with a late-Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Upon hearing these words, Kui Wu's killing intent intensified. These people were still questioning his boss's strength; they were practically courting death.

"Are all the people in your Xuan Yin Sect this stupid? They don't believe what they saw with their own eyes."

"How dare a beast act so recklessly here."

The middle-aged cultivator turned to look at Kui Wu, his eyes filled with disgust.

"You must be the brother of that cow from Demon Locking Peak. I just ate with her last month, and she tasted pretty good."

Upon hearing this, Kui Wu's eyes turned completely blood red, and the two horns on the bull's head began to grow wildly.

"What did you say."

"I said your sister's food tastes good, so what? Do you want to fight?"

The middle-aged cultivator's tone was somewhat mocking. In his view, Kui Wu was an ignorant and arrogant beast who dared to oppose the Xuan Yin Sect and was courting death.

Qin Yu stood motionless, but his divine sense had already locked onto the middle-aged cultivator.

"May I have your name."

"What, do you want to erect a monument for me? My surname is Han, Han Daoming, the seventh elder of the Xuan Yin Sect."

"Okay, I've got it."

Qin Yu's tone was so calm, as if he were talking about something completely ordinary, but Han Daoming felt that something was off.

This kid was surrounded by ten Golden Core stage experts, yet he still had the mind to remember their names.

"Kid, are you scared out of your wits? You're still pretending to be calm."

"Pretend to be calm? Do you think I need to pretend?"

Qin Yu took a step forward, the Nine Dragons Sword hovering beside him, its tip slowly rotating as if choosing its first target.

"Ten Golden Core stage experts are really not enough. Is this all the strength your Xuan Yin Sect has?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the experts present all changed.

Yin Buwei had lived for over two hundred years and had never seen such an arrogant person. A mere late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator dared to say that ten Golden Core cultivators were not enough.

"Kid, you really think you can beat all of us?"

"It's not just a feeling, it's certainty."

Qin Yu's words stunned all the experts present. Where did this kid get his confidence from?

The Second Elder was the first to lose his temper. His status in the Xuan Yin Sect was second only to the Sect Master and the First Elder. When had he ever been humiliated like this by a mere Foundation Establishment stage kid?

"Today I will show you what it means to be a frog in a well."

The gray-robed old man flashed, and a black blade of light slashed towards Qin Yu.

This strike was extremely fast; an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't react to it at all.

But Qin Yu seemed to have anticipated his attack route, and dodged the blow by leaning back slightly.

"too slow."

The Second Elder's expression changed. He had used seventy percent of his strength in that strike, yet this kid had dodged it with ease.

"Fine, very well. Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

The Second Elder attacked again, this time with all his might. The black blade light seemed capable of tearing through space as it enveloped Qin Yu.

Qin Yu did not dodge. He swung the Nine Dragons Sword forward, the golden sword light meeting the black blade light head-on. With a boom, the two attacks collided in mid-air and then dissipated simultaneously.

"How is that possible? How could you, a mere late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, withstand my full-force attack?"

The Second Elder's voice changed; this was completely beyond his comprehension.

"Didn't I just say that you guys are too weak?"

Qin Yu's words stunned all the experts present. This kid actually said that the peak of the Golden Core stage was weak.

"Everyone, attack together. This kid is strange; we probably can't take him down one-on-one."

Yin Buwei spoke up. He had just fought with Qin Yu and knew that the boy's combat strength far exceeded his cultivation level.

Ten Golden Core stage experts attacked simultaneously, their various colored attacks sweeping towards Qin Yu like a tidal wave.

This level of attack density would be something even a Nascent Soul cultivator would have to take seriously, let alone a Foundation Establishment stage kid.

But Qin Yu stood still, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"The Divine Pet Three-in-One Formation will give them a surprise."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zhen, Xiao Long, and Kui Wu moved at the same time, the three divine pets standing in a triangle, with a distance of exactly three zhang between them.

An invisible force surged from the three divine pets, converging in mid-air to form a massive light shield.

The attacks from the ten Golden Core stage experts all struck the light barrier, but they were like mud oxen sinking into the sea, not even causing a ripple.

"What kind of formation is this?"

Yin Buwei's expression changed. He had clearly used all his strength, yet he still couldn't break through that light barrier.

"This is called the Divine Pet Three-in-One Formation. It's normal that your Xuan Yin Sect is ignorant and hasn't heard of it."

Zhu Zhen's voice came from inside the light barrier, carrying a hint of mockery.

"The combined power of all ten of you is less than the power of Grandpa Zhu Zhen's fart."

These words infuriated all the experts present; how dare a mere pig demon humiliate them like this?

"You beast, you're asking for death."

Han Daoming was the first to rush forward. He was the Seventh Elder, and his cultivation level was at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, which was considered average among the ten people.

But as he rushed to the edge of the light barrier, a golden dragon breath shot out.

"Be careful."

Yin Buwei tried to warn him, but it was too late. Han Daoming was hit directly by the dragon's breath, and his entire body was burned black.

"what."

A scream rang out as Han Daoming plummeted from mid-air, his clothes burned away, revealing his charred skin underneath.

"How can this dragon's breath be so powerful? Isn't that a golden dragon that hasn't even reached adulthood yet?"

The Second Elder's face turned pale; the power of the little dragon's breath far exceeded his expectations.

"With the blessing of the Divine Pet Triple Formation, Little Dragon's combat power has tripled. Do you think it can withstand it?"

Qin Yu stood there with his hands behind his back, as if watching a group of ants struggling in front of him.

"Don't panic, everyone. Their formation must have weaknesses. Let's attack separately."

Yin Buwei gave the order. He had been in the Xuan Yin Sect for over a hundred years and had seen all sorts of formations, but none of them were perfect.

The nine still-fighting experts immediately dispersed and launched attacks from different directions.

However, the Divine Pet Three-in-One Formation required no defense. Zhu Zhen charged out from the front and crashed directly into Yin Buwei.

Yin Buwei tried to dodge, but Zhu Zhen was too fast, and he was sent flying before he could react.

"Damn it."

Yin Buwei coughed up blood. He could feel his internal organs shifting. The force of this fat pig's impact was even stronger than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

At the same time, Kui Wu charged towards the Second Elder. (End of Chapter)