"Young Master Qin, the Ancient Ape from the Upper Realm!" Yin Canyue's thoughts surged like a tide, she suddenly thought of a name, "Are you the Qinchuan who was recently sought after by many Upper Realm Envoys in Yuchu City?"
Yin Canyue and Yang Tianyi, although they had heard of Qinchuan's reputation before, they had not paid particular attention to his appearance since they had no intention of making an enemy of him.
Now, as Li Kaitian uttered the word 'Qin' coupled with 'Upper Realm', despite their great disbelief, they still associated it with him immediately.
"That's right, I am Qinchuan."
Qinchuan was composed and spoke calmly, "You have five breaths of time left, the last five breaths for you to consider well. If you choose to resist, don't blame me for using some special methods."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Qinchuan has slaughtered dozens of Upper Realm powerhouses in the Ancient Realm, how could he possibly be a Cultivator at the Supreme Saint Early Stage!" Yang Tianyi still couldn't believe it, shaking his head as he spoke.
"Whoosh—"
Right at this moment, a sound of spatial fluctuation echoed once again.
Everyone saw a brilliant Divine Rainbow racing towards this direction.
Before the person arrived, his voice did, "Hehehe, I sensed someone had arrived at the island ahead of time from the shore, originally thinking the legacy had been inherited, but it seems I am not too late after all."
The newcomer was a youth dressed in purple robes, his voice was soft yet stern, clearly that of a male, but his countenance was delicate, his face beautiful, his cheeks exquisitely stunning, with a touch of cinnabar on his lips, looking exactly like an Immortal maidens.'
His speed was incredibly fast, in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the Divine Mansion from the end of the sky.
The man arrived in front of the Divine Mansion and scanned the crowd present.
He first saw Li Kaitian pointing his spear at the Saint Heir and Holy Maiden of the Yin-Yang Race, and smiled faintly, "Hehe, quite interesting. The two prodigies of the Yin-Yang Race actually couldn't defeat a Human Race Great Emperor."
Yang Tianyi and the other felt embarrassed and could only snort coldly.
But the beautiful youth's expression underwent a drastic change when he saw Qinchuan.
"It's you! Qinchuan!"
"Qinchuan, I didn't expect you to dare show your face here; you really are bold," the man said.
His eyes emitted fierce rainbow light, and within his pupils, lightning flashed continuously, staring intensely at Qinchuan, his gaze like a vortex, as if he wanted to devour him.
"Hmph, the world is vast, and I, Young Master Qin, can be wherever I wish to be. Who do you think you are, to be judging me?" Qinchuan glanced at the man with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, showing utter disdain.
"He really is that Qinchuan who killed many Upper Realm powerhouses!"
Not far away, Yang Tianyi and Yin Canyue exchanged looks, their faces showing disbelief.
"Good, good, good, Qinchuan, you killed my younger brother, and you dare to be irreverent towards me, today I must crush your bones and scatter your ashes," the youth in purple said, his face so cold it seemed it could freeze ice.
This youth, surnamed Zi and named Yang, was a genius of the Upper Realm's Zi Family.
A year ago, his closely related younger brother Zi Tong died in the Lower Realm, which infuriated him greatly.
In the following days, he inquired everywhere and finally learned that the one who had killed his younger brother was a Cultivator named Qinchuan.
His main purpose for descending to the Lower Realm this time was Qinchuan.
As he spoke, Zi Yang's body shone with dazzling light, turning into a golden sun, resplendent and blinding. Standing above in the void, he looked down on Qinchuan from on high.
Zi Yang's voice became chilling, "Qinchuan, although I do not know how you, with your Supreme Saint Cultivation Level, killed my younger brother, there must be something fishy about it."
"Today, I'll give you the chance to make a move, so I can see what you've got. Otherwise, once I take action, you won't have another opportunity!"
His voice was filled with murderous intent and resentment; it was clear that he had a very close relationship with Zi Tong, and his hatred for Qinchuan had seeped into his bones.
He transformed into a ball of light, enveloping everyone in the field. The oppressive aura came crashing like massive waves, shocking even Yin Canyue and Yang Tianyi, who felt a violent tremor; the opponent's presence was terrifying.
On the contrary, Qinchuan stood proudly at the center of the storm, as if the frightening pressure was nothing more than a gentle breeze, barely able to lift a strand of his hair.
Qinchuan's eyes were calm, his face as still as an ancient well, unaffected in the slightest. Against the fierce winds and waves, he said coolly, "You want this Young Master to make a move? You, are not worthy!"
"You are not worthy."
Qinchuan's voice clearly reached Zi Yang's ears, making him seethe with rage.
"Damned fool, how dare you look down on me! Die!"
Unable to stand it any longer, Zi Yang summoned a golden sun that descended from the sky, crashing towards Qinchuan.
"Hmph, if you want to attack the Young Master, you'll have to get past me first!" Li Kaitian disregarded the two from the Yin-Yang Race, leaped into the air, and his war spear shot out brilliant divine light to block the other side.
"Boom!"
At that moment, tremendous bolts of electricity surged from Li Kaitian's war spear, tearing through the void, like a myriad of silver serpents dancing chaotically.
The giant sun, lightning, and thunder erupted in the void simultaneously.
Undoubtedly, the power of this battle far surpassed that of Li Kaitian and Yin Canyue's previous fight, with divine light scattering in all directions.
While Li Kaitian battled Zi Yang, Yang Tianyi and Yin Canyue started to slowly move together, inching closer.
Meanwhile, their gazes purposefully and inadvertently swept towards Qinchuan.
"I would advise you two to stay put and not think about attacking this Young Master. If you force me to take action myself, it will be to your detriment."
Qinchuan's gaze was fixed on the center of the battlefield; he didn't even look at Yang Tianyi and the other, but his calm voice clearly reached their ears.
Qinchuan's words contained the supreme art of guiding the soul, leaving Yang Tianyi and the other dazed.
It took them a long time to recover from the guidance of the soul, and exchanged glances, "What terrifying power of the Divine Soul!"
The two were so daunted by Qinchuan's formidable power of the Divine Soul that they actually refrained from making a move against him, instead standing at a distance and watching the fierce battle between Li Kaitian and Zi Yang.
Over the years, Li Kaitian had always followed Qinchuan, his comprehension and understanding of the Dao ascending to a new level, and his strength had changed dramatically.
Before long, the battle came to a conclusion.
Zi Yang was covered in blood, his stark white bones exposed. Under Li Kaitian's relentless assault, he was quickly defeated.
This time, without Qinchuan's reminder, Li Kaitian defeated Zi Yang but did not suppress him.
"Young Master, what shall we do with this guy?"
"Now is a time when Tianyuan is in need of people, let's spare his life for the moment," replied Qinchuan with a nod.
"Damned fools, what are you trying to do? Now that I have been defeated, dispose of me as you wish, but if you think to make me submit, it's absolutely impossible!" Zi Yang's eyes almost spat fire, displaying his unyielding will and determination.
"Who said anything about making you submit? I'm only going to take you as a slave, nothing more. As for submitting and following me, you're not worthy."