Chapter 1850 - Water Yin Dynasty
Surprise appeared in Qingfeng Li's eyes when he saw the woman in red in the forest.
He knew the Peach Blossom She-Devil very well since he had been to her Peach Blossom Inn when he first entered the Sun Spirit City outside of the Sun Mystic Realm. In the inn, he had encountered the White Hair Devil.
At that time, the White Hair Devil had already mastered a Monarch Law and thus was much more powerful than Qingfeng Li, even trying to kill him.
When Qingfeng was in danger, the Peach Blossom She-Devil had attacked the White Hair Devil and saved Qingfeng Li's life. Because of that, Qingfeng Li quite appreciated her.
Qingfeng Li frowned slightly when he found Peach Blossom She-Devil had been wounded on her arm and blood began to ooze out from the wound underneath her torn sleeve.
Chilling light flashed in Qingfeng Li's eyes. Which bastard dared to wound her? That bastard is courting death!
He walked very quickly and covered several hundreds of meters with one step. Instantly, he was beside the Peach Blossom She-Devil.
The Peach Blossom She-Devil was astonished at the sight of Qingfeng Li. She asked, "Little brother, what are you doing here?"
Qingfeng Li smiled and said, "To save you, of course. Tell me which bastard wounded you and I'll kill him for you."
Hearing Qingfeng Li's words, the middle-aged man standing opposite of the Peach Blossom She-Devil laughed with disdain.
San Yin said coldly, "You are really arrogant. Do you know who I am? I'm San Yin, the emperor of the Water Yin Dynasty. Kneel down to me if you don't want to die."
San Yin had recognized the Emperor of Lingyun standing beside Qingfeng Li. As Lingyun was a low tier kingdom and Qingfeng was one of the kingdom's self-cultivators, San Yin immediately became haughty towards him.
In the world of self-cultivators, the strong always preyed on the weak. The emperor and self-cultivators from a low tier kingdom would usually kneel in greetings to an emperor of an intermediate dynasty when their paths crossed because the low tier kingdoms were vassal states and were controlled by the intermediate dynasties.
It was a ladder of power similar to the system of soldiers, generals, and martials; the higher rank one held, the greater power one had.
Qingfeng Li turned his head and said, "Your laughter is torture to my ears. You sound like a dog that had its throat bitten. You'd better return to your mother's womb and practice on your voice."
Speechless, the watching self-cultivators were astonished at Qingfeng Li's arrogance and his insults towards San Yin in front of an audience. They wondered if he knew the emperor of an intermediate dynasty was more powerful than that of Country of Lingyun.
The Peach Blossom She-Devil was also surprised. She whispered a warning, "Little brother, he is San Yin, the emperor of Water Yin Dynasty and a third spirit monarch realm master with a ranking among the top 150 on the spirit monarch realm masters list."
With a faint smile, Qingfeng Li said, "Sister Beauty, this guy is powerful but in my eyes he's just an ant. He bullied you and I will kill him for you. Just tell me how you want him die."
Speechless, the Peach Blossom She-Devil rolled her eyes. She felt exasperated that Qingfeng Li insisted on ignoring her warning.
With a sigh, Peach Blossom She-Devil said, "Little brother, I know you want to help your sister, but your strength is too low. You better flee now since San Yin will not let me go today."
Glancing at the Peach Blossom She-Devil, Qingfeng Li knew the woman still didn't believe him. After all, before he entered the Sun Mystic Realm, he was only a ninth level supreme realm master, not even a half-step into the spirit monarch realm.
No one had expected Qingeng Li would have broken through into the third level spirit monarch realm in the few days he was in the Sun Mystic Realm. His cultivation speed was even faster than a rocket.
More importantly, Qingeng Li's battle force was several times stronger than his power level and could even kill a third level spirit monarch realm master with ease.
That was why Qingfeng Li had regarded San Yin with distain. In his heart, he had sentenced San Yin to death.
Qingfeng Li turned to look at San Yin coolly as if he was looking at a dead person.
San Yin was angered by Qingfeng Li's expression of indifference. After all, as the emperor of an intermediate dynasty with a ranking among the top 150 on the spirit monarch realm master list, he had never been belittled like this, and even more insultingly, by a self-cultivator from a low tier kingdom. It was a challenge to his dignity.
San Yin took a step forward, releasing a force of running water. Around him, he formed water ripples condensed from water style vital essence. The water ripples were Monarch's Law Runes.
Seeing the Sky Wolf Emperor standing behind Qingfeng Li, Peach Blossom She-Devil was pleased, saying, "Senior Sky Wolf Emperor, come over and help Qingfeng Li. San Yin is a powerful guy."
She had seen the Sky Wolf Emperor's attacks in the Peach Blossom Inn and knew he had been a third level spirit monarch realm master 1,000 years ago. Although his strength had declined, his cultivation techniques were very powerful.
To her surprise, the Sky Wolf Emperor waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, Peach Blossom She-Devil. San Yin is just a clown. Qingfeng Li will kill him with one punch."
Hearing the Sky Wolf Emperor's words, Peach Blossom She-Devil was dazed with confusion. If Qingfeng Li's words were just arrogant, the words of Sky Wolf Emperor made her suspect that she was dreaming.
Reaching out her snow-white fingers, she rubbed her big bright eyes to ascertain she was indeed not in a dream. Still she was dazed.
She had clearly heard the Sky Wolf Emperor say that Qingfeng Li would kill San Yin with one fist strike. But San Yin was a third level spirit monarch master, how could Qingfeng Li manage it?
Not only the Peach Blossom She-Devil was astonished, but San Yin and his dozen self-cultivator followers were shocked as well. Then they raised their heads and laughed.
"What did I hear? That stupid old fellow said Qingfeng Li will kill our emperor with one punch? Isn't he mad?"
"Of course he is. This old man's brain is probably not working, who does he think he is."
"Our emperor is a third level spirit monarch realm master. The young man is just asking for his death."
"It's hilarious that we encountered an old moron and a young moron today."
The self-cultivators standing behind San Yin were pointing their fingers and looking at the Sky Wolf Emperor and Qingfeng Li mockingly, thinking they were both out of their minds.
Of course, Qingfeng Li had heard the comments from the Water Yin Dynasty self-cultivators. But he was indifferent to them since every word the Sky Wolf Emperor said was true.
Looking at San Yin before him, Qingfeng Li said arrogantly, "Today I'll grant the wishes of your subordinates and kill you with one fist strike."
