Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 1451: Impervious to Reason or Persuasion

The Evil Lord was furious and shouted harshly, "Ungrateful human, since you think everything was achieved by yourself, then why don’t you return what belongs to me."

"Since it’s yours, why don’t you come and take it yourself?"

Qin Yi shot back.

The Evil Lord’s voice was sinister and vicious.

"Fine, since you don’t know what’s good for you, then go die."

Qin Yi laughed madly, his long hair flying wildly, the Phoenix Battle Armor snapping and crackling in the wind.

"Old thief, listen up. This thing, I have to give it to you for you to take it. If I don’t give it, you don’t get to reach out your hand."

"If you dare reach out, I’ll chop your hand off."

"Remember this clearly, I’m not Tian Xie. I’m Qin Yi."

Blood light coiled around the Evil Lord’s body.

Qin Yi’s aura rose, multicolored radiance soaring to the heavens.

Qin Yi knew the Evil Lord wasn’t Tian Xie. Once he made a move, the same techniques would be far more powerful than when Tian Xie used them.

Yet Qin Yi wasn’t afraid in the slightest.

All the way here, he’d walked through life and death. When had he ever shrunk back?

No matter how dangerous, at worst it was just a battle.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, beside Bone Mountain, a blood-red radiance erupted, even more dazzling than the blood vessels on the Evil Lord’s body.

Qin Yi and the Evil Lord looked over at the same time.

They saw rolling red glow wrapping around the Flood Dragon Spear.

The Blood-colored Long Spear was forcibly fusing with the Flood Dragon Spear.

Qin Yi’s expression shifted slightly, worried the Blood Flood Dragon was in danger.

"Blood Flood Dragon, what’s going on?"

Qin Yi sent a voice transmission with his Divine Thought.

"Master, don’t worry, the predecessor is handing over his remaining strength to me."

Only then did Qin Yi relax.

However, the Evil Lord streaked toward the Flood Dragon Spear like lightning.

"Boom!"

With a lifted palm, a terrifying blood-colored Fist Light swept out.

Qin Yi raised his hand, and the Star Ring shifted.

The blood-colored Fist Light all blasted into the Star Ring and vanished without a trace.

"Whoosh!"

The Phoenix Feather behind Qin Yi spread open.

His figure flickered, like Instantaneous Movement, blocking the Evil Lord’s path.

He punched out, fist force surging.

The Evil Lord’s gaze was vicious; with a lifted hand, a blood-colored light curtain rose before him.

Qin Yi’s vast fist force slammed into the light curtain and exploded with a roar, the storm sweeping out for hundreds of meters.

However, only a few cracks appeared on the blood-colored light curtain; it didn’t shatter.

Qin Yi raised his hand and pointed in midair.

In an instant, heaven and earth trembled.

Three great stars turned into Fire Meteors, crashing down toward the Evil Lord.

The Evil Lord snorted coldly, blood light sweeping out around him and forming a barrier that wrapped him within.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Earth-shattering explosions, blood sand splashing up hundreds of meters, blotting out the sky.

The sandy ground was directly blasted into a huge Heavenly Pit.

The barrier on the Evil Lord’s body was blown apart on the spot, but he himself was fine.

The two were evenly matched.

Qin Yi looked coldly at the Evil Lord and sneered, "This body isn’t yours after all. Doesn’t feel so smooth to use, does it?"

Murderous intent flashed in the Evil Lord’s eyes. "It’s enough to kill you."

Qin Yi snorted, full of disdain.

"Kill me? You think you’re worthy?"

As the words fell, his twin wings flapped, and he was already in front of the Evil Lord, punching straight out.

The two fought as one, shaking heaven and earth with their battle.

"Boom!"

Terrifying blood light swept, mingled with Purple Light surging crazily.

Qin Yi and the Evil Lord’s figures pierced through the storm, both flung back wildly.

Qin Yi steadied himself, met his gaze coldly. "So that’s all you’ve got."

"Don’t be so arrogant. If it weren’t that Tian Xie’s flesh body isn’t strong enough and his Cultivation insufficient, making it impossible for me to exert my full strength, then at my peak, I could have wiped you out with a lift of my hand."

Qin Yi sneered, "A real man doesn’t brag about past glory. A cripple who got beaten half to death still has the nerve to yap here."

"That severed arm on Bone Mountain is yours, isn’t it?"

"Now I can tell you this: with me here, don’t even think about taking it away."

The Evil Lord’s eyes were so gloomy they were almost dripping water.

"I truly didn’t expect that without my guidance, you could rely on yourself to reach this step and stand against Tian Xie."

"I have to admit, your talent is above Tian Xie’s."

"Qin Yi, how about we make a deal?"

Qin Yi didn’t even think about it and said bluntly, "You’re not qualified to make a deal with me."

Evil Qi surged all around the Evil Lord.

"Qin Yi, whether you admit it or not, you and Tian Xie are both my inheritors."

"We should join forces and dominate the world."

Qin Yi sneered with contempt, "Go have your daydreams. Don’t talk about you now, broken into pieces; even at your peak, you’d just be a little brother."

"I happen to know a few figures who shake heaven and earth. If you ran into any one of them, you wouldn’t even have the chance to run, and you still dare dream of ruling the world."

Demon King Chu Chu Xun, Divine Emperor Qin Mu, Array Emperor Ning Tian—each one was a figure who shook heaven and earth.

Qin Yi didn’t know exactly how strong the Evil Lord was at his peak, but he could feel that whether it was Chu Xun, Qin Mu, or Ning Tian, if the Evil Lord ran into any one of them, he’d find it hard to escape death.

"Qin Yi, if you and I join forces, as long as we’re given time, we will surely be invincible under heaven in the future."

"You and Tian Xie just have some misunderstandings, but you’re essentially from the same lineage. We should share a common goal—why kill each other?"

The Evil Lord forced himself to be patient, earnestly coaxing.

Qin Yi’s eyes were playful; he looked at him with a half-smile.

"Save your breath. I’ve said it before, I’m not that idiot Tian Xie."

"You and I pursue different things. You want to scheme for the world, while I, Qin, just want a warm bed with wife and kids."

"As the saying goes, those who walk different paths can’t make plans together. Don’t think I don’t know—your endless chatter is just to use me to find your broken limbs so you can resurrect yourself."

The Evil Lord’s eyes nearly split, his teeth grinding audibly.

He hated this body, he hated that Tian Xie’s Cultivation was insufficient; otherwise he’d have chopped Qin Yi down long ago.

Originally, he thought Tian Xie’s body was decent, with good talent as well; he’d planned to wait for the right moment to take it over.

But now he’d discovered that Qin Yi’s flesh body suited his needs even better.

Unfortunately, Qin Yi simply refused to take the bait.

"Qin Yi, why must you be so stubborn, dead set on being my enemy? Don’t you know that being my enemy leads to no good end?"

The Evil Lord was still trying to talk Qin Yi around.

What he didn’t know was that in terms of cunning, wits, and conning people, Qin Yi was at a master level.

Besides, Qin Yi clearly understood the Evil Lord’s vicious intentions. Cooperating with someone like that would be like asking a tiger for its skin.

"Old thief, I advise you to stop wasting your breath. I’m getting tired for you."

"Let me tell you, in this life, I, Qin, live for my family, my friends, and myself. I will never bow beneath anyone."

"If you’re willing to acknowledge me as your master, I might consider working with you."

The Evil Lord’s expression twisted with ferocity, his features contorting, so angry his lungs were about to explode.

He’d been nagging so long his lips were almost blistered, but Qin Yi was still completely unmoved.

"Qin Yi, since you’re so ambitious, then have the guts to stop using my techniques."

Qin Yi laughed, his smile full of mockery.

"Old thief, you wanted to use me, but never thought I’d break free from your control."

"Verbal jabs don’t work on me—I’m not someone who’d rather die than lose face."

"Listen up. Not only am I going to use your techniques, I’m going to use your techniques to kill you."

The Evil Lord was so angry it was like one Buddha ascended to heaven and a second Buddha emerged into the world; he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He had never seen a blockhead as impervious as Qin Yi, who wouldn’t take oil or salt and was immune to all poison.