Chapter 786

And martial artists at the Grandmaster Realm were legendary existences in the Great Qin Jianghu.

This was the reason why someone like the previous Gainie, merely a Grandmaster Realm swordsman, could be called the "Sword Saint" in the Great Qin Jianghu.

Hearing what the nine men in black said, Ying Ziyu burst into loud laughter as if he had heard a joke.

Even Ying Ziyu had not expected that a mere nine Grandmaster Realm martial artists would dare say such things to him; it truly lived up to the old saying, "The newborn calf does not fear the tiger."

"What are you laughing at?!"

Seeing Ying Ziyu clutching his stomach in laughter, the leader of the black-clad men frowned and asked.

"I am laughing at your ignorance of the heights of heaven and the depths of the earth. Knowing I am ranked first on the Nine Provinces Heaven's Pride List, you still dare to speak such nonsense to me. I truly wonder who gave you the courage."

"Should I call you arrogant or ignorant? It really is a dilemma."

"However, if you truly wish to kill me, then come at me. I will absolutely not fight back!"

At this moment, Ying Ziyu was laughing so hard that tears were squeezed from his eyes.

These few specimens before him had truly provided the highlight of Ying Ziyu's amusement for the past few days.

Seeing Ying Ziyu's current state, the nine black-clad men blocking the alley were filled with rage.

Even a fool could hear the mockery in Ying Ziyu's words.

"Who knows if you, the first on the Nine Provinces Heaven's Pride List, are just a straw-stuffed pillow built up by Great Qin's endless resources?!"

"Since you dare to insult us today, not even an Immortal can save you!"

Having said that, the nine men simultaneously channeled their maximum internal energy and attacked Ying Ziyu at the same time.

Yet, just after they had taken a single step forward, endless pressure erupted from Ying Ziyu's body.

Immediately, the nine black-clad figures, who had been so majestic just a moment ago, collapsed flat onto the ground.

A sensation known as "death" instantly surged into the hearts of these nine men.

They looked in despair at the source of this irresistible pressure—the very Ying Ziyu they had just mocked. For a moment, their eyes revealed complex emotions.

"I said I wouldn't fight back, so I won't."

"I can't help it; I always keep my word. But I am standing right here! Why don't you come over and kill me?!"

"Truly useless. You can't even reach me while standing right here."

Ying Ziyu looked at the nine men pinned down by his pressure and spoke to them in a mocking tone.

In truth, Ying Ziyu was already heavily suppressing the pressure he was releasing.

Otherwise, let alone martial artists at the Peak Grandmaster Realm, even a Land Immortal*Heavenly Man Realm peak expert would have been shattered in an instant by his powerful pressure.

Hearing Ying Ziyu's words, the old faces of the nine men turned red instantly.

"Now I will give you a chance: tell me who sent you and who you are, and I will spare you."

"Otherwise, today will be your end!"

As he spoke, Ying Ziyu slightly increased the pressure he was emitting. Instantly, the nine men could not help but vomit blood.

Subsequently, a desperate longing for life appeared in their eyes.

Once Ying Ziyu withdrew some of the pressure, the nine men shouted loudly at him:

"It is Prince Fusu!!! It is Prince Fusu who sent us!!!"

"We are the remnants of the six nations destroyed by Great Qin, and we have been in contact with Prince Fusu in the shadows!"

"It was Prince Fusu who told us a while ago to kill you in secret!"

At this moment, in the eyes of these nine men, Ying Ziyu had undoubtedly transformed into a devil from hell.

The only thing they wanted to do now was tell Ying Ziyu everything they knew and flee this hellish place immediately.

In this moment of life and death, what did national hatred or family grudges matter to these nine men? With their Peak Grandmaster cultivation, they could enjoy endless wealth and glory anywhere in Great Qin.

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Now, as long as Ying Ziyu let them live, they would do anything he ordered, let alone just revealing who sent them.

Hearing the words of these men, Ying Ziyu's gaze gradually turned icy.

"As I expected, it really is that dog Prince Fusu."

"Prince Fusu has been living too comfortably lately. He even dares to move against me, and he has secretly contacted these remnants of the six nations."

"It seems he has long harbored treacherous intentions toward Great Qin!"

Ying Ziyu, as if he could see through everything, looked gently toward the mansion where Prince Fusu resided.

Hearing the nine men pinned to the ground by his pressure still chattering away, Ying Ziyu frowned slightly.

"You are too noisy."

Ying Ziyu said softly without turning his head.

Then, he stopped suppressing the power within his body. In an instant, these nine Peak Grandmaster powerhouses, who could stir up storms in the Great Qin Jianghu, vanished from the spot as if they had never existed.

Under Ying Ziyu's powerful pressure, their lives were ground into nothingness by this immense force in a single moment.

After glancing for a moment toward where Prince Fusu lived, Ying Ziyu turned his head to look in the direction of the Crown Prince's palace.

"It seems Prince Fusu is also going to move against me!"

Ying Ziyu said thoughtfully. Once finished, his figure turned into specks of starlight and vanished from the spot.

And this long alley, without any traces of a battle, became the burial ground for nine Peak Grandmaster martial artists! ===== CHAPTER 787 =====