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After Yin Buwei finished speaking, his smugness deepened.

He witnessed that fat pig knock Huang Lingtian away with his own eyes. The power of that blow was definitely not something that could be achieved by normal means; it must have used some kind of secret technique.

Since it's a secret technique, it must have a cooldown period.

"You fat pig, when you knocked the sect leader away just now, you used three seconds of invincibility, didn't you? Try using it again now."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then a smile spread across his face.

"You mean the time I bumped into Huang Lingtian yesterday?"

"Nonsense, if it wasn't that one time, then which one was it?"

“That happened yesterday, and a whole day has passed.”

Yin Buwei's expression changed slightly. He didn't know the details of yesterday's events. He had only heard that the sect leader had been ambushed and injured by a boar demon, but he didn't know the specifics.

"What do you mean."

"That means my invincible three-second cooldown period is one month. I used it yesterday, and one day has already passed. There are still 29 days left before I can use it again."

These words made Yin Buwei's heart sink. A one-month cooldown period meant that this fat pig really couldn't use that move right now.

"Then what are you so arrogant about? Without your three-second invincibility, you're just a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered."

"Who told you that I, this pig, am only invincible for three seconds?"

Zhu Zhen took a step forward, and its aura began to rise. With the blessing of the Divine Pet Three-in-One Formation, its combat power had tripled.

"You bunch of Golden Core stage trash, I could easily knock three of you flying with a single bump."

Yin Buwei's face turned ashen. This fat pig was talking horribly. What did he mean by saying that he could knock three people away with just a casual bump?

But he knew in his heart that what Zhu Zhen said might be true. He had already witnessed the power of the Divine Pet Three-in-One Formation. The combined combat power of the three demonic beasts was at least at the level of the early Nascent Soul stage.

"You can still surrender now. Call Zhou Tianming back, and I might consider sparing your lives."

Qin Yu's voice came from the edge of the battlefield, his tone as calm as if he were discussing the weather.

"Surrender? You're dreaming."

Yin Buwei sneered. Zhou Tianming was Li Dijun's personal bodyguard, with a cultivation level of mid-Nascent Soul, which would rank him among the top five in Qingyun Prefecture.

With just these few demons and a Foundation Establishment stage kid, how could they possibly be a match for Zhou Tianming?

“When Zhou Tianming arrives, none of you will escape.”

"So what if Zhou Tianming is here? He's just a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. I don't even consider him a threat."

Qin Yu's words stunned everyone present. This kid didn't even take the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator seriously.

"Are you crazy? Zhou Tianming is Li Dijun's personal bodyguard. He has killed at least 800,000 experts with Li Dijun. How dare you, a mere late Foundation Establishment stage waste, look down on him?"

"How many people you've killed has nothing to do with your strength; being able to kill me is what makes you capable."

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he turned his gaze towards the direction of Demon Locking Peak. Meng Qianyun and Kui Wu had been inside for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, so they should have news soon.

Just then, a whooshing sound came from the sky, and a black light flew over from a distance.

"Zhou Tianming has arrived."

A look of wild joy appeared on Yin Buwei's face. He had been eagerly awaiting the arrival of reinforcements.

The black light stopped above the battlefield, and a middle-aged man in a black robe stepped out of the light, coldly surveying the battlefield below.

"What happened at the Xuan Yin Sect that has alarmed me?"

Zhou Tianming's voice came from mid-air, carrying a hint of condescension.

"Lord Zhou, these thieves broke into the Xuan Yin Sect, killed people, and even crippled the sect leader. Please, Lord Zhou, do justice for us."

Yin Buwei's words made Zhou Tianming frown. Huang Lingtian was a Nascent Soul cultivator, yet he had been crippled.

"Who crippled Huang Lingtian?"

"It's that kid in the late Foundation Establishment stage. He has three demonic beasts under his command, which have formed a very strange formation." Zhou Tianming's gaze fell on Qin Yu. A kid in the late Foundation Establishment stage and three demonic beasts—this configuration is indeed not very strong.

But the fact that Huang Lingtian could be crippled suggests that there must be something fishy going on.

"Hey kid, what's your name?"

"Blood Demon".

"Blood Fiend, I've never heard of that name before. Which sect are you from?"

"No sect, a rogue cultivator."

Zhou Tianming's eyes held a hint of contempt. A rogue cultivator dared to trespass on the Xuan Yin Sect's mountain gate; he certainly had some nerve.

"Since you are a rogue cultivator, I will send you on your way today."

As soon as Zhou Tianming finished speaking, he flashed in front of Qin Yu and slapped Qin Yu's head with his palm.

This palm strike was many times more powerful than Yin Buwei's attack. The full power of the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was so great that even the surrounding air was compressed and distorted.

But Qin Yu stood still, the light of the Purple Sun Divine Armor beginning to flicker.

With a loud bang, Zhou Tianming's palm struck the Purple Sun Divine Armor, but it was like hitting an iron plate; it didn't even stir Qin Yu's hair.

"What kind of armor is this? It's so hard."

Zhou Tianming's expression changed. He had used at least 50% of his strength in that palm strike, yet he couldn't even break through the opponent's defense.

"You've probably never heard of the Purple Sun Divine Armor."

Qin Yu's voice was as calm as if he were introducing an ordinary piece of clothing.

"The Purple Sun Divine Armor? The legendary armor formed from mysterious purple flames that can burn everything, how did you end up with this?"

Zhou Tianming's tone was tinged with apprehension. The Purple Sun Divine Armor was no ordinary magic weapon; even the experts of Martial Emperor City had heard of its existence.

"You don't need to know how it came to be in my hands. All you need to know is that your attacks can't hurt me."

"Do you think this is all the tricks I know?"

Zhou Tianming took out a black longsword from his storage ring. The sword was wrapped in a cold aura, and it was obviously not an ordinary item.

"This is my natal spirit sword, the God-Slaying Sword. Your armor cannot withstand this sword."

"Really? Then let's give it a try."

Zhou Tianming made his move again, this time with a sword technique. The black sword light seemed capable of tearing through space as it slashed towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu still did not dodge, and the light of the Purple Sun Divine Armor became even stronger.

But this time, Zhou Tianming's attack actually left a mark on the Purple Sun Divine Armor.

"See? My God-Slaying Sword is specifically designed to counter defensive magic weapons."

Zhou Tianming's words brought joy to Yin Buwei and the others. Lord Zhou was indeed powerful; he could even break through the legendary Purple Sun Divine Armor.

"He does have some skill, but that's all."

Qin Yu's words made Zhou Tianming's face darken; this kid was still being stubborn.

"I only used 30% of my strength just now. I will use my full strength next. Let's see how long you can last."

Zhou Tianming swung his sword again, this time using all his strength; the black sword light was more than three times stronger than before.

Qin Yu finally moved, the Nine Dragons Sword appeared in his hand, and he thrust it forward to meet Zhou Tianming's sword light.

The two sword beams collided in mid-air, their golden and black light intertwining and producing a piercing friction sound.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but your cultivation level is far too low. How can the spiritual power of a late Foundation Establishment cultivator possibly withstand the attack of a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Zhou Tianming was right; the gap in cultivation level was indeed difficult to bridge. Although Qin Yu's Nine Dragons Sword was sharp, it was still inferior to Zhou Tianming's God-Slaying Sword. (End of Chapter)