#3730 - Calm Daluo (middle)
#3730 - Calm Daluo (middle)
But the guy in front of them was a genuine Grand Luo Golden Immortal...
At the very least, no matter how these Quasi-Saints looked at Qin Yi's cultivation, he was a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.
And not the particularly powerful kind.
This guy's true cultivation was actually a Fifth Tribulation Grand Luo...
If a Fifth Tribulation Grand Luo Golden Immortal was in a normal state.
Before the starry sky was so chaotic, they could naturally be called a prominent figure.
Now, located in the deepest core battlefield of the Second Star Ring, isn't this just a pure small fry?
They were so foolish before when they sensed the aura of Hongmeng Purple Qi, they thought there would be a huge crisis involved.
Never would they have thought that there wouldn't be any crisis at all.
It was clearly... a great opportunity!
If there really was any crisis to speak of.
Perhaps it was just the Quasi-Saints of the same realm who came to fight for the opportunity and kill each other.
In any case, they didn't believe that their lofty Quasi-Saints would be overturned by a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.
This kind of thing was absolutely impossible.
With this thought in mind, these Quasi-Saints didn't take Qin Yi seriously at all.
Instead, they focused more on their surrounding companions.
The guy with the Hongmeng Purple Qi wouldn't bring them danger.
So what they kept thinking about was how to kill Qin Yi and still protect the Hongmeng Purple Qi they obtained.
In this situation, Qin Yi was naturally left aside.
Clearly he was the protagonist who obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but now he was like an onlooker.
This gave Qin Yi a peculiar feeling.
He looked at these Quasi-Saints and thought, "How foolish!"
Things like this couldn't be blamed on these Quasi-Saints for not being alert enough.
If you really want to talk about it, it's still that his cultivation was too confusing.
The voices of many Quasi-Saints who wanted to deal with Qin Yi came over.
"Hmph, I thought this time I needed to deal with some earth-shattering figure, never would I have thought that I would be dealing with a mere Fifth Tribulation Grand Luo Golden Immortal, what is he, doesn't he look at himself and see how much he weighs before daring to release the aura of Hongmeng Purple Qi, isn't this just showing off and looking for excitement."
"If this guy wants to seek excitement, let him seek excitement, anyway, after today, the anniversary of his death will be today, damn natives! They are as stupid as ever! They always think that they are the mainstream and orthodox of the heavens and stars, but they don't consider their true position."
"I very much agree with this statement, that's right! They are as stupid as ever! Only we, the Chaos Gods, deserve to obtain things like Hongmeng Purple Qi, what is a mere native like him! He's just a toy in our hands, as a toy, he naturally needs to have the attitude and performance that a toy should have."
"I think this guy should be very unconvinced in his heart now, at least I didn't see a bit of fear on this guy's face, could it be that he was scared silly by us? If this guy is really afraid of us, he should have chosen to escape long ago instead of staying in place, I think there's something fishy about this."
...
A quarter of an hour passed.
Qin Yi saw that these Quasi-Saints didn't seem to be paying attention to him.
Instead, they had basically shifted all their attention away from him.
It seemed like he was already a fish on the chopping board, and they could do whatever they wanted.
"Cough cough!"
In this situation, Qin Yi chose to cough lightly twice.
Letting these ignorant Quasi-Saints pull their attention back to him first.
Seeing these guys focus on him.
Qin Yi said to them, "You guys don't think you can really eat me, do you?"
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent.
It was no exaggeration to say that Qin Yi's words completely silenced the Quasi-Saints present.
They stared at Qin Yi with the eyes of someone looking at a lunatic.
They were just short of actively asking Qin Yi 'Are you sick in the head...'
Qin Yi ignored these guys' impolite gazes, but continued:
"Now I'll give you two choices, either leave here or perish completely, you choose."
If Qin Yi's somewhat offensive words just now were still acceptable to these Quasi-Saints.
Then what he said now was like touching the reverse scale in these Quasi-Saints' hearts.
Murderous intent gradually appeared in their eyes...
Dense murderous intent lingered in this space.
The murderous intent of just one Quasi-Saint was enough to make people tremble with fear.
Not to mention the murderous intent erupted by so many Quasi-Saints.
It was only Qin Yi who could face it calmly.
If it were any other Grand Luo Golden Immortal, even if a Great Expert of the Quasi-Saint realm came here in person.
Faced with these powerful attacks, I'm afraid fear would also appear in their hearts.
Qin Yi was not like this.
He had many trump cards, and he had been fighting all the way for so many years.
Growing up in the midst of bloody storms, what kind of big winds and waves had he not seen.
These were just a few bits of wind and frost.
It was not enough to make Qin Yi feel timid.
He didn't think much, and directly sacrificed his magic weapon and placed it on top of his head.
The God-level Chaos Clock, along with the improvement of Qin Yi's cultivation and combat power, its defensive ability had already been different from the past.
It was not an exaggeration to describe it with the word 'perverted'.
"Dang~!" "Dang~!"
"Dang~!"...
One after another attack fell on the defense of the God-level Chaos Clock.
Suddenly, bursts of bell sounds exploded.
After the sound of the bell exploded, the attacks that fell on the God-level Chaos Clock were all reflected back.
Many Quasi-Saints did not expect that their attacks could be reflected back.
They were a little dumbfounded in the face of this situation.
Each of them had a somewhat sluggish look in their eyes.
You must know that the attacks they had just launched at Qin Yi were all done with all their strength.
The purpose was to kill Qin Yi and obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi from him.
In this kind of situation, how could they possibly hold back.
Now, facing the God-level Chaos Clock reflecting their attacks back.
And it was 100% reflected back.
Many Quasi-Saints simply did not have the means to counter their own powerful attacks.
In this situation, they could do nothing but watch their attacks fall on them.
"Boom~!" "Boom~!"
"Boom~!"...
One after another, continuous explosions were heard.
Accompanied by the sound of the explosions, one Quasi-Saint after another fell on their own reflected attacks.
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