"Despicable, you despicable, shaless Loose Cultivator, I, Yuan Dao, will be your enemy for life!"
The voice of Yuan Dao Saint Heir echoed across the battlefield, filled with rage, the kind of indignation that was palpable even from a distance.
Why was Yuan Dao Saint Heir so furious? Naturally, it was because of Ye Qiu’s actions at the ti.
Faced with the attacks of the other two Saint Heirs, Ye Qiu showed no hesitation, his moves were fierce, as his arms swung back and forth, Yuan Dao Saint Heir was forced to follow his movents.
As a result, Yuan Dao Saint Heir was in a tragic situation, not only failed the attacks of the two Saint Heirs to hit Ye Qiu, but they instead landed on him. Ye Qiu was using him as a human shield.
How could Yuan Dao Saint Heir not be angry after such an experience?
He now wished he could swallow Ye Qiu’s flesh and crush his bones.
Using Yuan Dao Saint Heir as a shield, how disgraceful!
Yuan Dao Saint Heir cursed continuously, while Ye Qiu’s movents did not slow down in the slightest, as the two Saint Heirs attacked, Yuan Dao Saint Heir yelled, not to hurt him.
The two Saint Heirs realized that if they continued to fight like this, Ye Qiu was using Yuan Dao Saint Heir as a shield, they had to attack, but also be careful not to hit Yuan Dao Saint Heir, thus they couldn’t perform at their full strength.
For any slightly stronger attack, Ye Qiu would place Yuan Dao Saint Heir in front, letting him absorb the impact.
This forced the two Saint Heirs to quickly retract their attacks, nearly causing internal injuries.
Those watching around were dumbfounded, this kind of battle was truly unique, who had ever seen soone use a Saint Heir as a weapon? These young martial artists had never seen it, yet Yuan Dao Saint Heir was being used effectively by Ye Qiu, constantly shielding attacks, and it worked remarkably well.
"With this human weapon, you are sure to lose," Ye Qiu said calmly.
Now, Yuan Dao Saint Heir had beco his weapon, and these words in Yuan Dao Saint He’s ears were more painful than death. It was utterly humiliating, he was a dignified Saint Heir, being used as a weapon, thrown around as if it was insane.
The two Saint Heirs saw that many of their attacks were either in vain or forcibly retracted, causing their blood to churn.
Seeing the two’s attacks pause, Ye Qiu directly advanced with Yuan Dao Saint Heir. In his hands, Yuan Dao Saint Heir scread, having never been so disdained before, he was almost driven mad with rage.
With Yuan Dao Saint Heir in hand, the other two Saint Heirs were constrained during the battle. It didn’t take long before Ye Qiu managed to grab one of their wrists, swiftly transferring him to another hand. Now Ye Qiu had one hand holding two Saint Heirs.
The remaining Saint Heir kept retreating.
"Attack, kill him for , kill him for ," Yuan Dao Saint Heir hated Ye Qiu to the bone, urging the last Saint Heir to quickly act and kill Ye Qiu.
But that Saint Heir, seeing how fierce Ye Qiu was, felt he was no match and had thoughts of retreat.
"Where do you think you’re going?"
The Saint Heir ran, turning away without regard for the two Yuan Dao Saint Heirs.
Ye Qiu’s eyes flashed, his arm lifted, and suddenly, Yuan Dao Saint Heir felt the world spinning.
Under the stunned gazes of the crowd, they saw Ye Qiu throw the two Saint Heirs in his hand directly, crashing into the fleeing Saint Heir.
Instantly, all three smashed together, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The entire battlefield fell into an extraordinary silence; even so of the Saint Heirs participating in the Peach Banquet were dumbfounded by what they had just witnessed...
Ye Qiu used two Saint Heirs as weapons and threw them to hit soone.
This scene left many people unable to recover for a while.
At this point, whether it was Yuan Dao Saint Heir or the other two Saint Heirs, they were all on the brink of death, severely injured, trying to settle the score with Ye Qiu later, only to end up taking a colossal fall.
And this scene in the eyes of other Saint Heirs brought a profound shock; while it might be less surprising for soone like the Turquoise Pool Saint Maiden or Stone Demon Lord’s Saint Heir to fight three others,
But Ye Qiu, nobody knew him! Even though he ascended the Turquoise Pool Immortal Stage before, reaching only the threshold of a Saint Heir, who could have thought he could easily overpower three Saint Heirs?
The stark contrast in this strength left many unable to react promptly.
So Saint Heirs secretly felt fortunate. It was a good thing they hadn’t acted, or else the ones making a fool of themselves wouldn’t be Yuan Dao Saint Heir and his companions, but themselves.
Ye Qiu’s power made many Saint Heirs rember him. From today onwards, Ye Qiu would no longer be an unknown figure; more people would co to know him and recognize him.
As everyone was imrsed in the shock brought by Ye Qiu defeating three Saint Heirs alone, several figures slowly erged from the mountain gate of the Turquoise Pool Holy Land, absorbing the final scene.
"What a disgrace, bringing sha to those of us with the title of Saint Heir!" A voice lanted, slowly echoing in the air.
This voice startled the distracted people present, as if a great bell had rung in their minds, drawing their attention.
Even Ye Qiu was drawn by this lant and turned to look.
It was him!
Ye Qiu’s expression beca grave.
The people around, seeing the face of the speaker, were also shocked, showing a hint of awe, even many of the Saint Heirs present turned serious.
Because the one speaking was not ordinary at all.
He was the Stone Demon Lord, who had just battled the Turquoise Pool Saint Maiden.
Even the Turquoise Pool Saint Maiden had lost half a move; who present could be a match for the Stone Demon Lord?
Beside the Stone Demon Lord stood the Sacrificial Mountain Saint Heir and Zhou Quan, a sight that gave Li Jin a bad feeling.
Zhou Quan also saw Li Jin and with a smug expression, then a cold smile, made a disdainful gesture towards Li Jin.
"Are you the one that the Turquoise Pool mistook for soone else? Your strength is decent, defeating three Saint Heirs..." the Stone Demon Lord slowly said to Ye Qiu.
Upon hearing this, the people around felt that the Stone Demon Lord seed to have an issue with Ye Qiu, especially the first sentence related to the Turquoise Pool.
So people slapped their foreheads, suddenly recalling that during the Peach Banquet, the Turquoise Pool Saint Maiden had indeed stood in front of Ye Qiu mistaking him for soone familiar, but he wasn’t.
Could it be...
So rembered the relationship between the Stone Demon Lord and the Turquoise Pool Saint Maiden, thinking that perhaps this ti, the Stone Demon Lord would not leave so easily.
Zhou Quan stood by, sneering internally.
Why did the Stone Demon Lord know about the Turquoise Pool mistaking Ye Qiu for soone else? Naturally, it was from Zhou Quan’s mouth. It was also Zhou Quan’s remarks about the unusual look the Turquoise Pool Saint Maiden gave Ye Qiu that drew the Stone Demon Lord’s attention to Ye Qiu.
Once a Saint Heir like the Stone Demon Lord focused on Ye Qiu, regardless of how extraordinary Ye Qiu might be, how could he surpass the Stone Demon Lord?
Even Yang Ce felt that the Stone Demon Lord’s appearance was tily, like finding a hidden path to a village. He had been shocked by Ye Qiu’s strength, thinking no one could handle him, and Ye Qiu had been stealing the spotlight. Now it seed good; from the Stone Demon Lord’s words, it seed he might make a move.
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