Chen Yuqi was so frightened that she closed her eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.
Shangguan Wan's heart tightened, and she almost made a move!
However, just as that palm containing terrifying power was about to fall.
Qin Yang made a move.
He didn't even get up; he simply raised his right hand casually.
quick!
Extremely fast!
Before Zhao Wuji's horrified eyes, Qin Yang's hand arrived first, effortlessly grabbing his wrist.
Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt as if his wrist was being tightly gripped by an iron clamp, unable to move!
What terrified him even more was that his Saint Realm power, capable of shattering mountains and breaking peaks, vanished without a trace when it entered Qin Yang's body, as if a mud ox had entered the sea!
It didn't cause a ripple.
How is that possible?
How could this kid possibly withstand a strike from a Saint Realm expert?
And it was so easy?
"The power is too weak."
Qin Yang's icy voice rang out, like the pronouncement of death.
A warning screamed in Zhao Wuji's mind, and an unprecedented fear instantly overwhelmed him!
He tried to pull his hand back, but found that Qin Yang was holding his wrist as if it were welded shut!
"Impossible! I don't believe it!"
Zhao Wuji appeared to be insane, with veins bulging on his face!
He couldn't accept this reality!
"Die! Annihilation Palm!"
He disregarded everything, and his other palm instantly turned as black as ink, as an even more violent, cold, and destructive power frantically gathered!
This is his trump card, his ultimate secret technique!
Once unleashed, it possesses immense power, but it also has a tremendous backlash against the user.
At this moment, in order to survive, he couldn't care less about anything else.
The pitch-black palm, carrying an aura of destruction, struck Qin Yang, who was standing right in front of it, once again.
This time, Qin Yang didn't even try to block.
He simply watched Zhao Wuji quietly.
That gaze was cold and indifferent, as if looking at a dead person.
Just as Zhao Wuji's Annihilation Palm was about to touch Qin Yang's body...
A cold glint flashed in Qin Yang's eyes.
An invisible force suddenly erupted from his body!
"puff!"
Zhao Wuji's Annihilation Palm, which gathered all his strength and even used his trump card, was as fragile as paper in the face of this invisible force!
The pitch-black palm print instantly dissipated, and the violent power rebounded back!
Zhao Wuji was struck dumb, coughing up a mouthful of blood and flying backward!
"Boom!"
He slammed hard against the hard wall of the private room, making a loud noise that cracked the wall.
Then, he slid to the ground like a rag doll, as if all his bones had shattered, and his breath was extremely weak.
He struggled to lift his head, his gaze towards Qin Yang filled with endless fear and horror.
One move!
Just one move!
The opponent didn't even really make a move; he simply used the force of the counterattack to completely crush this Saint Realm elder, along with his trump cards!
What kind of monster is this?
He is definitely not an ordinary martial artist!
It might even surpass the Holy Realm!
Could it be... that legendary realm?
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji trembled violently, not because of the pain, but because of extreme fear!
The private room was deathly silent.
Chen Yuqi stared in disbelief, her mouth slightly agape, completely stunned by this mind-blowing scene.
The Saint Realm Elder, who was like a god in her eyes, was so vulnerable in front of Qin Yang.
Shangguan Wan's beautiful eyes also sparkled. She knew Qin Yang was strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong!
Qin Yang slowly stood up and looked down at Zhao Wuji, who was slumped on the ground.
His gaze held no pity, only icy coldness.
"Who sent you?"
The cold voice rang out again.
This time, Zhao Wuji dared not hesitate or conceal anything. The enormous difference in strength made him completely lose the courage to resist.
"It's the patriarch, Zhao Tianhai!"
His voice trembled, choked with sobs, and there was no trace of the dignity of a Saint Realm elder left.
"The patriarch sent this old man here because you crippled Young Master Zhao Xinhai..."
"Please spare me, senior! Please spare me, senior!"
As Zhao Wuji spoke, he struggled to kowtow and beg for mercy.
"I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. I offended you, senior!"
"Please, senior, spare my life, considering how difficult my cultivation has been!"
"I'm willing to serve you like a slave, just to survive!"
He's only thinking about surviving now; he's thrown all notions of dignity and the Zhao family to the winds.
"Zhao Tianhai..."
Qin Yang murmured the name, a cold smile curving his lips.
"very good."
He glanced at Zhao Wuji, who was crying and behaving horribly.
"Want to live?"
"Think about it! As long as you don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything you ask!" Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly as if he had grasped a lifeline.
"Take me to the Zhao family," Qin Yang said calmly.
"Huh?" Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then a hint of barely perceptible smugness and sinister intent flashed in his eyes.
Go to the Zhao family?
This kid is strong, ridiculously strong!
However, the Zhao family has been operating for many years and has a deep foundation, with their ancestor also overseeing things!
Going to the Zhao family would be like walking into a trap!
At that time, no matter how strong you are, you will only face death!
"Yes, yes! Please! I'll lead the way for you right away!"
Zhao Wuji quickly got up, ignoring the excruciating pain in his body, his face plastered with a fawning smile.
"The Zhao family lives on a private island in the East China Sea. I'll take you there now!"
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