The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

Seeing that Xiao Pang was about to take down Qin Changye, Li Changhai was overjoyed.

However, just to be on the safe side, he still advised, "Young Master Xiao, although Qin Changye is incredibly audacious, he is indeed quite capable and has considerable combat strength. He is also protected by the elders of the Blood-Clad Guard. You might suffer if you go alone. Just in case, you should send a signal to the Ninth Elder and wait for him to come over in person so we can attack together."

"As a disciple of the dignified Initial Saint Sect, do I need to wait for my master to arrive when I come to your tiny Great Zhou Dynasty to kill a mere prince from a small royal family?"

Xiao Pang's expression immediately turned ugly.

As the second disciple under the Ninth Elder of the Initial Saint Sect, he arrogantly believed that his arrival in the Great Zhou Dynasty was no different from a max-level expert arriving in a newbie village, and that everyone else was just a nobody.

Telling him to wait for his master is an insult to him!

Li Changhai dared not continue to persuade him and hurriedly pointed in the direction of the Prince of Qin's residence.

"Fine, you just wait here. In no more than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I will rip Qin Changye's head off and use it as a football!"

After Xiao Pang finished speaking, his body transformed into a streak of light and sped off towards the Qin Prince's Mansion.

Before half a cup of tea could be brewed, Xiao Pang stood suspended in mid-air above the Qin Prince's mansion, hands clasped behind his back, looking down at him and saying, "Where is Qin Changye? Come out and face your death!"

The sound was like thunder, startling the entire Qin Prince's mansion and attracting countless onlookers.

Qin Changye stepped out of the room, looked up, and saw a chubby little boy wearing a tight-fitting Taoist robe. He was round and plump, like a giant meatball floating in the air. He subconsciously asked, "Who are you, little chubby boy?"

The killing intent in Xiao Pang's eyes instantly doubled.

In the Chu Sheng Sect, if you call him "Little Fatty," he won't mind.

But in the Great Zhou Dynasty, if you call him "Little Fatty," it's like defecating on his head!

"Clean your ears and listen carefully. I am Xiao Pang, the second disciple of the Ninth Elder of the Chusheng Sect."

Gasps of shock filled the air.

The meaning of the three characters "初圣宗" is self-evident.

That is the number one holy sect in the Great Wilderness, a behemoth that surpasses all dynasties!

Xiao Pang seemed quite satisfied with everyone's reaction. He glanced at Qin Changye, waiting to see Qin Changye kneel down in fear and apologize.

But all they saw was Qin Changye casually say "Oh".

Xiao Pang was even angrier. Was this a disregard for him? Or even for the Chu Sheng Sect?

Could it be that Li Changhai wasn't stirring things up earlier, and Qin Changye really is an arrogant and ruthless madman?

Then, when Xiao Pang saw Ren Pingsheng and the others come out and sensed their aura as fifth or sixth level King Martial Realm cultivators, he suddenly understood that this must be the source of Qin Changye's arrogance.

but.

Ren Pingsheng and others might be very strong in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But in their Chusheng Sect, they were as numerous as dogs, if not as common as dogs, at least they were everywhere.

"Qin Changye, Li Jingtian was my master's newly accepted junior brother, yet you dared to kill him, not even leaving his body behind. Do you know what a heinous crime you have committed? Even if a god came today, he couldn't save you. I'm telling you."

Xiao Pang unleashed a powerful aura without reservation as he spoke.

Ren Pingsheng and the others subconsciously stepped forward, ready to stand in front of Qin Changye, but Qin Changye waved his hand.

"You don't need to lift a finger on a mere sixth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm."

Although Qin Changye's cultivation level has just been upgraded to the fourth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, his true combat strength is far more than that.

Seeing that Qin Changye dared to fight him alone, Xiao Pang let out a sneer: "If I can't defeat you in one move, I'll kill myself on the spot."

Qin Changye's lips curled into a cold smile: "Coincidentally, Li Jingtian said the same thing before he died."

boom!

Xiao Pangyun unleashed a powerful palm strike at Qin Changye, which only produced a metallic clanging sound before disappearing without a trace.

Then, Qin Changye also made his move.

He casually waved his hand, as if shooing away a fly floating in the air.

The blow landed on Xiao Pang's chest, and he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a wall dozens of meters away.

boom!

With a heavy thud, his body embedded itself in the wall, as if all his bones had fallen apart.

My worldview collapsed almost instantly.

How could such a capable young man be hidden in the secular dynasty that he had always looked down upon?

At this moment, Qin Changye was already walking towards him, his steps calm and composed.

Xiao Pang saw the chilling killing intent in Qin Changye's eyes and instantly broke out in a cold sweat: "If you dare to kill me, my master will never let you get away with it!"

"If I don't kill you, will your master let me go?" Qin Changye glanced at him coldly, his steps not slowing down at all.

Xiao Pang was speechless.

Li Jingtian has already been killed by Qin Changye. Regardless of whether Qin Changye kills him next, given his master's vengeful nature, he will definitely not let Qin Changye off the hook.

The last glimmer of hope in his eyes vanished, his gaze instantly clearing. He hurriedly raised the spatial ring on his hand, his voice urgent and sincere: "As long as you don't kill me, all the treasures in my spatial ring are yours!"

"If I kill you, wouldn't all the treasures in your spatial ring be mine?"

Qin Changye was now only a few meters away from him.

He was speechless again.

Having lived for over twenty years, this was the first time he had encountered someone even less reasonable than himself.

"Young Master!" At this moment, Xiu'er ran out of the willow grove carrying a large purple sledgehammer, her eyes gleaming with eager anticipation. "Can I have this little fat boy? Smashing trees is so boring, I want to smash people!"

Qin Changye nodded indulgently.

Xiao Pang became even angrier in an instant.

It's one thing for a prince to beat him up, but why does a little maid have to come and join in the fun?

Do you really think that he, the second disciple under the Ninth Elder of the First Saint Sect, is just a freeloader?