Chapter 1852: San Yin is Too Weak

At the sight of Qingfeng Li destroying San Yin with one punch, the crowd was completely stunned. They all looked as if they had seen a ghost.

“What did I just see?! Did San Yin, a master ranked in the top 150 of the Spirit Monarch List, just get blown apart by one punch?! Am I dreaming?!”

“You’re not dreaming. San Yin really did just get killed by a single blow, and it was by a twenty-something-year-old young man!”

“Is he trying to turn the world upside down? San Yin is the Emperor of the Water Yin Dynasty. He’s from an incredibly powerful background. Rumor has it that he even has connections to top tier dynasties!”

“Qingfeng Li’s really powerful too! Don’t you see how strong he is?!”

The crowd erupted into chatter as they gasped at Qingfeng Li’s strength, watching him as if he were a supreme master.

As for the dozen self-cultivators behind San Yin, their faces flushed pale, and their eyes were filled with terror. Some had already collapsed to the ground.

They were very familiar with their emperor’s capabilities. He was more than invincible. To their complete surprise, he was completely powerless against the young man standing before them. The latter had annihilated their emperor as if he was a watermelon.

“Ah! I’m furious! You’ve really angered me! How dare you destroy my body?! You bastard, I will kill you!” Suddenly, a raging voice boomed through San Yin’s shattered body.

A spiritual nascent soul crawled out of San Yin’s corpse. It was the size of a fist, and it was formed from San Yin’s mana energies.

San Yin’s nascent soul glared at Qingfeng Li furiously as if he had murdered its whole family.

Qingfeng Li took a step forward, arriving before the San Yin’s nascent soul instantly, reaching out his right hand, and grabbing it with lightning speed. With a small squeeze of his hand, the nascent soul was destroyed.

It was only then had San Yin realized the situation he was in, that Qingfeng Li had total control over him from the very beginning, that not only was his physical body under Qingfeng Li’s control but his soul as well.

San Yin suddenly panicked from this realization. How was the young man so strong? He was almost impossibly powerful.

Qingfeng Li looked coldly at San Yin’s nascent soul as he said, “Weren’t you talking about killing me before? Weren’t you cursing at me? You really thought you could defeat me?!”

His face colorless, San Yin’s nascent soul made its final attempt at survival, threatening Qingfeng Li, “You better let me go and apologize. Otherwise, you’re dead for sure. My older cousin is the emperor of the Spider Dynasty. It’s one one of the top tier dynasties.”

Qingfeng Li pursed his lips and said with disdain, “Are the top tier dynasties supposed to scare me? I’m killing you today. Once your cousin finds me, I’ll kill him too.”

Immediately after, Qingfeng Li opened his mouth and spewed out a ray of Golden Energy. His Golden Energy was now infused with energy from the Gold Dao Seed, making it incredibly sharp and fast, arriving before San Yin’s nascent soul instantly and splitting it in half.

San Yin let out a miserable cry as he dissipated into nothingness.

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Qingfeng Li wasn’t about to lose San Yin’s nascent soul. He immediately opened his mouth and devoured its soul into the depth of his own, transforming it into his own spirit energy.

After he finished absorbing San Yin’s nascent soul, Qingfeng Li let out a satisfied burp, feeling completely relaxed and fulfilled, his spirit energy also improved.

Qingfeng Li’s actions stunned the surrounding self-cultivators, all backing away as if they had seen a devil.

For many of the surrounding self-cultivators, Qingfeng Li was beyond cruel and violent. Not only did he destroy San Yin’s body with a single punch, he even ate the latter’s nascent soul. Qingfeng Li was more demonic than the devil himself. They considered him as one of the top 10 on the Devil Rankings.

Qingfeng Li didn’t feel even a slight bit sorry. As far as he was concerned, San Yin was his enemy. He had to eliminate his enemies to remove all possible threat.

San Yin had brought with him a dozen self-cultivators, all of them immensely powerful, with two of them being spirit monarch realm masters. However, at the sight of Qingfeng Li’s powers, they all turned to escape.

Qingfeng Li laughed coldly and said, “It’s better if you stayed. Two thousand times Gravity Technique!”

Suddenly, a gigantic 2000-kilometer black halo formed around Qingfeng Li. The black halo emerged from the depth of the earth and carried a massive gravitational pull, pulling down all of the dozen self-cultivators from the Water Yin Dynasty onto the ground.

Immediately, Qingfeng Li struck out his fist, punching forward, piercing through all of their hearts, and leaving the dozen self-cultivators screaming in agony as they fell to the ground, lifeless.

Qingfeng Li opened his mouth and spewed out another ray of Golden Energy, killing their nascent souls as well, leaving no life behind.

“This is a devil.” The surrounding self-cultivators from other kingdoms and sects all pointed towards Qingfeng Li, bashing his character.

Qingfeng Li’s eyes flashed cold as he glared at the surrounding hundred self-cultivators. He threatened, “Do you all want to die too?”

At the sound of his bone-chilling voice, the crowd all shivered as their faces flushed pale. Trembling, they all turned and ran away.

They had just witnessed Qingfeng Li’s violent arrogance, so they didn’t dare to stay any longer. Qingfeng Li might kill them as well if they crossed him.

Qingfeng Li glanced at the dead San Yin and said lightly, “You’re too weak, without a trace of defense, dying to my single punch.”

At the sound of his voice, the Peach Blossom She-Devil and her remaining followers all looked speechless.

Are you serious?! San Yin is not too weak. You’re just too strong okay? All of us were getting destroyed by him, unable to fend off even one of his attacks. But you destroyed him as if you were squeezing dead a small chick in your hands. The Peach Blossom She-Devil and her followers thought to themselves.

Qingfeng Li walked towards the Peach Blossom She-Devil and said, “Beautiful older sister, are you happy with this ending?”

The Peach Blossom She-Devil rolled her eyes as she clung to Qingfeng Li’s arm, rubbing against it. She said tenderly, “Little Brother, I didn’t expect your power to improve by this much like a rocket, I’m quite surprised. In the future, I’m going to follow you, so you better protect me well.”

She could tell that Qingfeng Li had definitely gained some incredible opportunity to improve at such a rapid speed. Plus, his punching techniques contained a hint of energy from the Godly Dragon, making the Peach Blossom She-Devil’s bloodline subservient to it.

The Peach Blossom She-Devil made a silent promise to follow Qingfeng Li from then on. The woman’s sixth sense had told her that it would be good for her.