Chapter 446

The ancestor of Divine Spirit Valley had monstrous fierce power, and his voice was as cold as a devil from hell.

He rushed toward Yin Qi, the divine spear in his hand thrusting fiercely.

Boom!

Space seemed to be pierced by the divine spear, instantly reaching Yin Qi, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

This is a Great Saint weapon!

How terrifying is a Great Saint weapon, making the firmament tremble.

"A Great Saint weapon, that is a Great Saint weapon!"

"Damn it, the ancient clans are bullying people too much, actually using a Great Saint weapon. Saint Yin Qi is in trouble."

"The ancient clans are nothing more than this; they send the small ones and the old ones come. Does our human race not have Great Saint weapons, do we not have Emperor weapons?"

……

In the Holy City, countless people gasped, filled with righteous indignation.

The ancient clans all wore cold smiles, seemingly seeing the outcome of Yin Qi's blood spilling across the blue sky.

Yin Qi's eyes were sharp; he felt endless killing intent surging over, making him feel as if he were in the midst of endless spear tips, his body tense, as if countless needles were pricking him.

Watching the divine spear already thrust before him, Yin Qi acted decisively. A divine blade appeared in his hand, and he slashed down at the divine spear rapidly, his speed reaching the extreme, like a flash of divine light.

"Yin and Yang split!"

Under the blade light, heaven and earth changed color, as if split into two sides of Yin and Yang.

The extreme blade peak slashed onto the spear tip in an instant, emitting a sharp, ear-piercing sound of gold and iron, like sharp swords stabbing into everyone's hearts, making people feel chest tightness, and even angina.

Blade and spear collided, divine light blooming like an explosion.

The massive recoil force impacted Yin Qi and the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor, sending both of them retreating.

After one strike, they were evenly matched!

What!

The ancient clan powerhouses were shocked; Yin Qi was actually able to withstand the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor!

Doesn't that mean he is also a Saint King!

People were also shocked, dumbfounded.

Yin Qi was actually not at a disadvantage!

Although a Saint and a Saint King are one in the fourth Immortal realm and one in the fifth, the gap between them is like a secret realm.

They had no time to think, because Yin Qi and the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor had already started a great battle.

The Divine Spirit Valley ancestor had monstrous fierce power, his spear techniques fierce, like a Primordial God of War.

In his hands, the divine spear seemed to come alive, thrusting out countless spear shadows, and each shadow could pierce heaven and earth, stirring the surrounding space into chaos.

Compared to the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor, Yin Qi was also not at a disadvantage.

His blade intent soared to the sky; he himself was like a peerless heavenly blade, his blade technique having long reached the peak, constantly slashing through the void, shattering spear shadows, and fighting fiercely with the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor.

Rumble!

The two fought fiercely, like two great suns constantly colliding violently in the sky.

People below could no longer see their movements clearly, only vaguely seeing two figures constantly crisscrossing, fighting from the sky to the ground, and from the ground into the wilderness.

Wherever they passed, heaven and earth were turned upside down, leaving behind terrifying battle traces.

They passed a great mountain, and the mountain was shattered.

They passed a great river, and the river was severed.

"Pursue!"

Countless people chased behind the two fighting, wanting to witness this decisive battle.

"Ah!"

The Divine Spirit Valley ancestor roared repeatedly, his blood energy surging, various primordial spirit secret techniques constantly unleashed, but they could not shake Yin Qi's spirit in the slightest, which gave him the feeling of punching cotton.

He was originally good at primordial spirit secret techniques, but ended up fighting Yin Qi hand-to-hand; who could he reason with?

He held his breath, fighting more bravely as the battle went on.

But Yin Qi was not afraid at all, also fighting more bravely as the battle went on. The Zhentian Blade was equivalent to an Emperor-level blade technique, and it was created by himself, so he could exert its power to the maximum, able to withstand the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor without fear.

At the same time, he was also secretly releasing Hongmeng Insects.

He lured the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor far away from the Holy City, just to find a place to devour the opponent, so as not to be noticed by outsiders.

This is a Saint King, it cannot be wasted.

Cultivation crystals can cultivate subordinates for a Saint King, and memory crystals are even more precious.

Finally, Yin Qi wrapped up the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor and rushed into the clouds. The thick clouds and mist covered everyone's sight, and then shrill screams were heard from the clouds.

"What kind of ghost thing, get away..."

"Ah..."

It was the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor's; the screams stopped abruptly soon after.

"Not good!"

The ancient clan powerhouses gasped, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

A moment later, they saw Yin Qi descending from the clouds, holding the corpse of the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor in his hand.

Between his brows, a blood hole was particularly conspicuous.

Hiss! Hiss!

All the ancient clan powerhouses gasped, their bodies cold!

The Divine Spirit Valley ancestor is dead!

This is a Saint King, even in the Primordial Era, he was a top powerhouse.

Ye Fan and the others were also stunned.

This Yin Qi is truly fierce beyond measure, even able to kill the Saint King ancestor of Divine Spirit Valley.

"Hiss, he's dead, the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor is actually dead!"

"Heavens, I thought Yin Qi being a Saint was terrifying enough, I didn't expect him to be a Saint King!"

"The potential of a Great Emperor, the potential of a Great Emperor. If it were before the Desolate Era, Yin Qi would surely be able to prove the Dao and become an Emperor, it's just a pity he was born in the wrong era."

……

Everyone felt like they were dreaming; Yin Qi was simply too young.

All in all, he is not even thirty years old.

Thirty years old is not old.

But being able to kill a Saint King, whether he is a Saint King himself or killing across realms while in the Saint Realm, is a heaven-defying battle record and aptitude, which even many Great Emperors cannot compare to.

If it were before the Desolate Era, proving the Dao and becoming an Emperor would not be impossible.

It is just a pity he was born in the wrong era, but even so, becoming a Great Saint is a certainty.

Even becoming a Quasi-Emperor is not impossible.

Yin Qi put away the corpse of the Divine Spirit Valley ancestor. He held the divine blade, his gaze sweeping across heaven and earth, and said coldly: "Divine Spirit Valley offended me, the whole clan should be executed."

After he finished speaking, he stepped directly out of the void.

Root out the evil completely; how could Yin Qi not understand this principle? At the same time, it could also dampen the arrogant spirit of the ancient clans.

"What, he wants to destroy Divine Spirit Valley!"

"Damn it, Yin Qi deserves to die, how dare he!"

"Unreasonable, unreasonable, a mere human, how dare he be so arrogant!"

……

The ancient clans were shocked and angry, hurriedly following.

Many human experts also hurriedly followed, their hearts surging.

Divine Spirit Valley is one of the ten great royal clans; Yin Qi actually wants to destroy Divine Spirit Valley, what a feat this is.

Pang Bo shouted: "A real man should be like this."

But there were also pessimists, shocked and angry: "What is Yin Qi doing? This is provoking a life-and-death battle between our human race and the ancient clans. If the human race is defeated, he will be a sinner of our human race."

In the eyes of many, the world is so big, and the ancient clans have a small population.

Even if they are allowed to enclose land, how much can they enclose?

The human race and the ancient clans can completely coexist peacefully; there is no need to fight to the death.

Don't look at the large number of ancient clans; in reality, their population is very limited.

At most tens of thousands, at least hundreds.

Because even in the Primordial Era, divine source liquid was very precious; those who could obtain divine source liquid to seal themselves until now were either direct descendants with pure bloodlines or upper-level powerhouses.