Chapter 214

Zhao Feier, Zhao Feirong, Xiao Anran, Zhang Bolun, the Divine Eagle King, Wu Wenhui, Wei Taicang, Nalan Yanluo, Nalan Hai, Yuan Shizu, Baiyugong, Ba'er, Xing Yuxian, and the Breaking Thunder King.

Besides these, there were twelve cultivators who had reached the Great Completion of Possession, and twenty-six Martial Dao Grandmasters.

Among these twenty-six Martial Dao Grandmasters, eighteen were the Great Gan Emperor's Universe Dragon Guards.

This time, for the sake of the Universe Bag, the Great Gan Emperor had truly sent out all his elites.

"It's you! Dragon Elephant Earl!"

Seeing Yin Qi appear, Wu Wenhui's pupils contracted instantly, and he exclaimed: "How could it be you? Weren't you a Peak Martial Saint? How have you passed seven Thunder Tribulations?"

He had seen clearly just now that the Peach God Dao expert had merged into Yin Qi's body.

"It's you, Yin Qi!"

Xiao Anran, Nalan Yanluo, Nalan Hai, and Yuan Shizu also revealed looks of shock; outsiders could not see the problem at all.

Zhao Feier and the others were also completely dumbfounded, finding it hard to believe.

When they first heard that Yin Qi was a Peak Martial Saint, they had already felt it was inconceivable, but they never expected the other party to be even stronger, a Creator who had passed seven Thunder Tribulations.

After the shock, Wei Taicang said sternly: "Yin Qi, what do you mean by daring to capture us? I am the Governor of the Southern Seven Provinces; you imprisoning a frontier official like this, are you trying to rebel? When I return, I will definitely impeach you."

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes looking at Wei Taicang as if they were looking at a fool.

Yin Qi nodded, then his soul left his body and rushed into the depths of the South Sea, searching for a place with thunderstorms.

Better consider whether you can return alive first.

Yin Qi smiled slightly: "Good, I also want to see how you can return to impeach me."

"You want to kill us?"

Wei Taicang's face changed, and the others' faces changed drastically as well.

Yin Qi smiled lightly: "That depends on whether you know what is good for you. I never force others; I give you two choices: either open your hearts and piously worship me, or I will kill you."

"What!"

Everyone's eyes widened—there was such a good thing!

Accepting the worship of so many people—let alone being a Creator, even a Yang God would have a hard time handling it.

Some were pleasantly surprised, while others were suspicious.

When things are abnormal, there must be demons.

Yin Qi was a Creator, after all; it was impossible for him not to understand the taboo of accepting the faith of all living beings.

But why would he do this?

Those who were pleasantly surprised, seeing that everyone else was suspicious, instantly thought of something.

The words they were about to agree with were swallowed back instantly.

Yin Qi's expression sank, and he said coldly: "My patience is limited. I give you a cup of tea's time to think. When the time is up, those who do not agree will all be executed."

"I am willing!"

Zhao Feirong said loudly, looking as if she were afraid of being killed.

Zhao Feier exclaimed: "Feirong."

Xiao Anran followed closely: "I am also willing."

"I am willing!"

"I am willing!"

Immediately after, Yuan Shizu, Nalan Yanluo, and Nalan Hai all expressed their willingness to submit.

They did as they said, bowing their heads and worshipping piously.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Xiao Anran was the Sect Master of the Fangxian Dao.

Yuan Shizu was the second-in-command of the Zhengang Sect.

Zhao Feirong was the most outstanding female disciple of the Daluo Sect in five hundred years.

Nalan Yanluo and Nalan Hai were both veteran Ghost Immortals who had been famous for decades.

The power of example is great.

Seeing their own masters surrender, the disciples of the Fangxian Dao, Zhengang Sect, and Xuantian Pavilion all opened their hearts and worshipped piously.

Zhao Feier's expression changed constantly, and finally, she sighed and surrendered as well.

Ba'er gritted his teeth and surrendered too.

Zhang Bolun's expression was conflicted, and after a long time, he sighed: "Everyone is like this, what can I do?"

After speaking, he also submitted.

Wei Taicang was also struggling, but in the end, he surrendered as well.

In the end, except for Wu Wenhui, everyone else opened their hearts and worshipped Yin Qi piously.

Feeling the pure and pious thoughts one by one, Yin Qi opened his mouth and inhaled, and then he felt countless memories and massive chaotic thoughts rushing in, like a surging flood, or even a volcanic eruption.

"Immeasurable Light, Immeasurable Life!"

"Past Amitabha, True Suchness Unchanging, suppress for me!"

Yin Qi visualized the Past Amitabha Buddha, keeping his true spirit from being extinguished, until this torrent slowly receded.

With the worship of so many experts, even though he was already a Creator, he felt his soul had grown much stronger.

He looked at Wu Wenhui and said indifferently: "Steward Wu, have you decided?"

Wu Wenhui's expression was solemn: "I am the Marquis's person in life and his ghost in death. People must die, but integrity cannot be changed; how could I betray the Marquis just to survive?"

"Integrity?"

Yin Qi sneered: "Your so-called integrity is nothing but aiding the tyrant in his evil. Don't tell me you don't know how Meng Bingyun died, and how Hong Xuanji treated Hong Yi?

And all those dog-shit things Hong Xuanji has done, I imagine you are clear about them too.

You speak so nobly; those who don't know would think Hong Xuanji is some kind of saint."

Wu Wenhui's face changed, and he wanted to argue but could not find the words.

"Since you are so loyal, then I will fulfill your wish!"

As Yin Qi spoke, he had already made his move; he strode to Wu Wenhui and slapped his palm on his forehead.

Bang!

With a soft sound, Wu Wenhui's body trembled.

Then, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he slowly slumped to the ground.

Looking at Wu Wenhui, who had died, everyone had complex expressions, and there was even some relief in their hearts.

Yin Qi waved his hand, lifting the restrictions on everyone.

"Young Master!"

As soon as she regained her mobility, Zhao Feirong threw herself into Yin Qi's arms like a swallow returning to its nest, making Zhao Feier's eyes widen.

"Earl!"

Xiao Anran, Yuan Shizu, Nalan Yanluo, and Nalan Hai stepped forward to salute.

Since they had all surrendered to Yin Qi, they naturally had to compete for favor.

Zhao Feier, Zhang Bolun, Wei Taicang, and the others had bad expressions, feeling as if they had been played.

If these people hadn't taken the lead, they might not have chosen to submit.

After all, everyone was a leader of a faction, and they still had some integrity.

But the wood was already carved into a boat; it was too late to say anything.

Patting Zhao Feirong on the back, he then released her and said to the crowd: "Since you have all chosen to rely on me, then from now on we are one family. I have only one requirement for you: control and strengthen your respective forces with all your might. For this, I have prepared some pills for you."

Next, Yin Qi explained the effects of the four types of pills: Internal Organ Pills, Marrow-Cleansing Pills, Blood-Quenching Pills, and Aperture-Breaking Pills.

Instantly, everyone's eyes lit up.

The original unwillingness and resentment were all swept away.

If one could become a Human Immortal in the flesh, that would be stronger than a true Peak Martial Saint.

And how many Peak Martial Saints are there in the world?

Moreover, Yin Qi had also passed down the "Essence Spirit Fetus" method, so they could completely nourish their souls with blood energy.

In the end, Yin Qi distributed all 1,800 Internal Organ Pills, 750 Marrow-Cleansing Pills, and 270 Blood-Quenching Pills.

As for the Aperture-Breaking Pills.

Unless someone cultivated to the Peak Martial Saint level, he would not make a move, to avoid them being lost.

Martial Saint and Human Immortal are two different concepts.

After distributing the pills, Yin Qi said: "Alright, you can go back. I will contact you if there is anything. Externally, keep your stories consistent and say that I did not pursue you further and let you leave."

"Yes, Earl!"

Everyone nodded and turned to leave.

Zhao Feirong looked back at every step, but in order not to reveal any flaws, she could only follow Zhao Feier and the others away first.