"Is this where Ye Qiu is located?"
The day after rumors spread about Ye Qiu prematurely eliminating sealers, soone finally decided to take action and personally headed to Wangyue Peak.
Behind this person were many sealers following.
"Lord Saint Heir, Ye Qiu is right here. This boy is extrely arrogant, attempting to eliminate all of us. I beseech you, Lord Saint Heir, to execute him to prevent the treasure from being seized amidst his chaos." A short-statured youth said ingratiatingly in front of a handso face.
"Such arrogance, he disregards us completely, truly deserves death, especially since he is a native. Today, I will et this fellow." The handso youth walked at the front, leading the way, arriving at Wangyue Peak in the blink of an eye.
When all the sealers reached the top of Wangyue Peak, they found that Ye Qiu and others were already standing there, waiting for their arrival.
So many sealers, mobilizing such forces, with Ye Qiu’s spiritual power, he had already known their purpose before they approached Wangyue Peak.
Therefore, the appearance of the sealers did not catch Ye Qiu by surprise.
"Are you Ye Qiu?" Seeing Ye Qiu standing at the front, the handso youth said lightly.
"Who are you, Saint Heir?" Ye Qiu asked, having already detected this person’s extraordinariness through his spiritual power, likely belonging to the Saint Heir level, though his exact strength was uncertain, seemingly blocked by sothing preventing investigation.
"Haha, I heard you defeated the Youlan Sect Holy Son. Is it true?" the handso youth asked.
"Are you talking about that worthless one? Yes, unfortunately, he was too weak and fell down with just a few moves. I wonder how you would compare to him?" Ye Qiu said with an indifferent attitude.
Especially Ye Qiu’s use of the term ’worthless’ stunned the handso youth. No matter what, the Youlan Sect Holy Son was also a Saint Heir level, being called worthless seed to insult even him.
"Indeed arrogant, such a rare fellow among the natives!" the handso youth remarked with appreciation.
"I admire you. How about this? From now on you follow , and I won’t kill you, how about it?" the handso youth suddenly switched topics, intending to recruit Ye Qiu as a subordinate.
Ye Qiu looked at him with a strange gaze, as if eyeing a fool. Do all sealers have these issues? Why do Saint Heirs always want him as a sidekick? Ye Qiu couldn’t understand, or perhaps these fellows naturally have a strong sense of superiority, seemingly everyone should serve them.
Just like the Mother Mountain Saint Heir before, now this guy is the sa, truly outsiders, even work styles are identical.
"Well? Just a tip, the Youlan Sect Holy Son, in front of , I can easily defeat him with one hand. You defeated him, aning your strength barely reaches Saint Heir level. But truly strong Saint Heirs like , defeating us is impossible."
The handso youth’s words were as arrogant as his cool appearance, extrely smug and full of self-conceit, disparaging the Youlan Sect Holy Son as if he were the true Saint Heir.
Qin Feng stared at the handso youth, his mind searching through thousand-year-old mories for this face. He had seen many powerful Saint Heirs before, and must have seen this person, but the ti gap made rembering difficult.
The sealers behind the handso youth hoped the Saint Heir would act, but hearing his desire to recruit Ye Qiu disappointed them, fearing Ye Qiu would accept.
They had co to witness Ye Qiu being dealt with by the Saint Heir.
"Still haven’t decided? Miss this chance and you only face death." The handso youth grew impatient seeing Ye Qiu silent for a long ti.
"I’ve decided." Ye Qiu suddenly spoke, catching the handso youth’s eye, "Good, so you agree then?"
Ye Qiu’s ability to defeat the Youlan Sect Holy Son caught his attention. Before the treasure’s ergence, if he could recruit Ye Qiu, he would gain a strong ally.
This was the handso youth’s true purpose, of course, it was necessary since he was essentially a lone figure. His status and power made it impossible to handle everything personally, so he wanted a competent subordinate. Additionally, Ye Qiu, being an Earth native, was highly capable, with many factions, making him an ideal subordinate.
By recruiting Ye Qiu, leveraging his native advantages, it wasn’t impossible to use China’s strength to help him seize the treasure.
Otherwise, if those subordinates from a thousand years ago were still alive, he wouldn’t need to exert such effort.
"Okay." Ye Qiu nodded.
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"Good, he who knows the tis is a gentleman, you..." The handso youth, halfway through praising Ye Qiu’s insight, suddenly was hit by Ye Qiu.
"Damn, you actually tricked ?" The handso youth was enraged.
Ye Qiu sneered: "I said agreed, but I never said I agreed to be your subordinate, just agreed not to kill you. You misheard, not my fault!"
"Despicable!" The handso youth barely contained his fury, roared, and launched a force from his hands.
Ye Qiu remained unmoved, his move contained the Five-colored Yan Wang’s Rage, a thod capable of killing emperor realms.
So suddenly attacking, with such a powerful strike, the handso youth couldn’t withstand it.
The fact developed as Ye Qiu expected. The handso youth was shocked by Ye Qiu’s strong initial strike, and under it, the six-colored Yan Wang’s Rage didn’t break, still surged with imnse power.
The handso youth struck continuously, weakening Yan Wang’s Rage, but now, it reached him, and Ye Qiu willed:
Explode!
Imdiately, Five-colored Yan Wang’s Rage burst with blinding light, instantly enveloping Wangyue Peak.
The handso youth was knocked back by the impact, those sealers standing behind were caught in the aftermath, forced to retreat, fell, and were utterly embarrassed.
"You seek death!" The handso youth, severely injured by Yan Wang’s Rage, was about to counter, but then Ye Qiu was above him, holding one six-colored Yan Wang’s Rage, two identical powerful moves, the handso Saint Heir halted all actions.
Six-colored Yan Wang’s Rage can kill emperor realms. If the youth persisted, he faced only destruction.
Ye Qiu ordered Qin Feng and the Purple Gold Mouse: "Tie him up for ."
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng was stunned. He finally rembered this handso youth wasn’t an ordinary Saint Heir, but one ranked in the top twenty.
Ancient Fla Holy Son!
"Master, you subdued the Ancient Fla Holy Son already?" Qin Feng felt dazed and in a trance.
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