Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 793 -

Facing the threats of the two, Qinchuan stood firm and proud, his face ever as calm and indifferent as always, seemingly not taking the two of them seriously at all. freёnovelkiss.com

"Are you really prepared to make a move?"

With his hands clasped behind his back and brimming with confidence, he spoke slowly and deliberately, "The two of you have not followed the rules of your clan, joining together privately. Now the Yin-Yang Qi within your bodies has already become chaotic, and with every move you make, you will only exacerbate the imbalance of the Yin-Yang Qi breath.

You should understand, the consequences of disturbed Qi breath can lead to an accelerated decline in your realms."

"If the two of you live your days peacefully, you might have a hundred thousand years of life left, but if you keep fighting like this, I'm afraid you have only tens of thousands of years remaining."

Upon hearing Qinchuan's words, the expressions of Yin Canyue and Yang Tianyi changed dramatically.

"You... how... how could you know?"

Yang Tianyi had an uncertain look on his face, but he quickly calmed down. "Did Mo Wujie tell you?"

He had personally seen, after the assembly of divine presences had dispersed, that Mo Wujie had gathered with Bai Ruoxi, Qinchuan, and the others, obviously already acquainted.

"Mo Wujie had promised us that he would not touch the numerous Divine Artifacts and inheritances within the Divine Tomb; do you plan to go back on your word?"

"Indeed, I am acquainted with Brother Mo, but he has never revealed your identities," said Bai Ruoxi, her skin translucent and her eyes like rippling waves.

With a sultry posture, Yin Canyue stepped forward gracefully, her voice coquettish, "Brother Yi, why bother talking nonsense with him? We should go and gain the inheritance as soon as possible. If they dare to stand in our way, just kill them."

"Yue'er is right. Let's join forces and finish this quickly!"

Yang Tianyi's aura surged, as his black and white wings unfurled, emitting a terrifying aura.

"Kill!"

Determined to see the inheritance, Yin Canyue and Yang Tianyi didn't hesitate to strike, their black and white wings fluttering, the two-toned feathers bright and beautiful, bursting with scintillating radiance.

"I leave it to you, Kaitian," Qinchuan said indifferently. He had long seen that these two from the Yin-Yang Race were extraordinarily talented, having even touched the threshold of the God Realm at one point.

However, the serious consequences of their private union had caused their realms to decline far too much.

If it were their heyday, Li Kaitian might not be able to suppress the two, but now, Li Kaitian was more than capable of dealing with them.

"I will certainly not disappoint you, Young Master!" Li Kaitian, having followed Qinchuan through the Ancient Realm and seen the world, naturally wasn't afraid of the two fiends from the Yin-Yang Race.

In the next moment, the three of them clashed in the void, their Divine Power raging and tumultuous.

All three wielded Divine Artifacts, the metallic tremor resounding through the heavens, while runes spread throughout the void, enveloping everything.

In the blink of an eye, they exchanged over a hundred moves.

"This old fellow's got some skill!" Yin Canyue remarked, her gaze cold and dark.

They had roamed the Great Yu Realm for many years, rarely finding an equal when fighting alone, let alone when the two of them teamed up against one.

And yet, here in the Divine Wilderness Continent, a random old man they encountered was capable of matching them for over a hundred moves, even giving them the feeling that Li Kaitian was subtly suppressing them.

"Buzz!"

With a light hum, the void trembled slightly. Li Kaitian's War Spear disappeared, directly tearing through the void, and then abruptly appeared behind Yang Tianyi, aiming to pierce through his chest.

"Boom!"

Runes surged, wings flew open, and an ancestral bird flew out from Yang Tianyi's body—it was the totem bird of the Yin-Yang Race.

The wings of the ancestral bird were half black and half white, with blood-red eyes emitting a strange and mysterious aura, while also appearing somewhat enchanting and beautiful.

The war spear collided with the ancestral bird, creating an earth-shattering tremor.

This was a strike with Li Kaitian's full strength, where he also activated the Suppression Character Decision.

The next moment, overwhelming runes and divine light burst forth from Li Kaitian's war spear, causing the beautiful body of the ancestral bird to crack and then dissipate into nothingness.

The war spear transformed into a blinding sun that bore down from the sky.

This move shook heaven and earth, and it was impossible for Yang Tianyi to resist.

"Kaitian, don't hurt him!"

Just at this critical moment, Qinchuan suddenly shouted out loud.

"Buzz!"

Li Kaitian, quick as lightning, halted his war spear just a moment before it pierced through Yang Tianyi's heart, pointing it directly at his chest, the tip emanating a chilling cold.

Yang Tianyi could even feel the icy aura from the divine artifact, causing the hair on his skin to stand up, and a chill down his spine.

The two had been defeated; in fewer than two hundred moves, they were both beaten by Li Kaitian.

"No!" Yin Canyue saw Yang Tianyi being captured and also stopped, her charming face filled with horror, "Don't hurt him!"

"What do you want to do?!" Even as the former Saint Heir of the Yin-Yang Race, Yang Tianyi was not only extraordinarily talented but also possessed his own dignity and pride.

Now, being defeated brought him great shame.

"Submit to me." Qinchuan strode forward, hands behind his back, speaking lightly and simply, yet the four words carried an irrefutable dominance.

The souls of the two from the Yin-Yang Race shuddered; they actually felt as if there was a terrifying aura emanating from Qinchuan, standing before them like a towering peak, so high it was impossible to see the top, making them feel incredibly insignificant.

But after all, they were geniuses from the Yin-Yang Race. Although their realms had fallen, their souls were still stable. Yang Tianyi was the first to recover, his eyes flashing with disdain.

"Who do you think you are? Worthy of my submission?"

"Submit to me, and you two can have the Yin-Yang Qi in your bodies rebalanced, preventing your realms from falling to that of the Supreme Saint. Submit to me, and I can let you break through the shackles of a Great Emperor and set foot in the God Realm within a year."

Qinchuan's voice was calm, filled with immense confidence, "Just based on these two points, are you willing to pledge your loyalty and submit?"

"Hmph, our Yin-Yang Race has a special constitution with naturally occurring Dual Spiritual Veins. This issue has troubled our race for millions of years. Even I, as an Emperor Realm cultivator, am at my wits' end. You, a mere cultivator of the Supreme Saint Cultivation Level, dare to claim to solve our problems so arrogantly." Yang Tianyi was in a life-threatening situation but remained undaunted.

"If this young master says it, naturally I have a way. Whether you believe it or not is up to you. But as for submission, I'm afraid it's not for you two to decide. I'll give you ten breaths to consider; if you do not submit of your own accord, don't blame this young master," Qinchuan stated, his words carrying the weight of Divine Soul True Intent, making the two feel an infinite pressure.

Especially Yin Canyue, who was not far away, was so suppressed by the terrifying Divine Soul Aura that she trembled slightly: "Hold on, who exactly are you? If you want us to submit, we should at least know your name first."

"After you two submit, you will naturally learn Young Master Qin's name. What you need to consider now is whether to submit or continue to resist," Li Kaitian stated, holding the war spear in one hand, pointing it at Yang Tianyi's chest indifferently.

"I advise you to submit obediently. Don't think because Young Master Qin appears to only have the Supreme Saint Cultivation Level that his means are ordinary. His methods reach the heavens, and they are not something you two can fathom. Previously, even the unruly Ancient Ape Clan from the Upper Realm bowed before Young Master Qin. If you keep resisting, it will only add to your pain."