My disciples are all villains.

Although Elder Ming De was a Dao Saint, he could only passively defend himself in front of an ancient Saint slayer.

The cultivators who had never seen the Feather tribesmen before only gelt that the pillar of light in front of them was dazzling and dizzying to look at.

Lu Zhou frowned and asked in a low voice, “You can’t take him down?”

This question was a great insult to the Qin Yuan that was an ancient Saint slayer. Moreover, she was the strongest in the Qin Yuan hive. Although she was not as strong as the Great Void, she was not weak. No matter how times had changed, the power of a Saint slayer was not something a Dao Saint could contend with. The Qin Yuan said, angry with herself, “Please give me some time.”

Anyone with ears could hear how furious the Qin Yuan was at this moment. She was radiating killing intent.

The Qin Yuan flew up into the sky. Her cloak reverted into translucent wings like that of a cicada. Her body was smaller than those of the Feather tribesmen. In fact, it was even smaller than that of an ordinary fierce beast. However, no one doubted the power contained in her small and seemingly frail body.

Everyone raised their heads to watch.

Elder Ming De and his tribesmen continued to defend with all their might. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the Qin Yuan who was flying back and forth in the sky. He roared, “From now on, the Feather clan and the Qin Yuan hive are irreconcilable enemies!”

As soon as Elder Ming De’s voice fell…

Bang!

The huge pillar of light shattered.

Elder Ming De could no longer withstand the Qin Yuan’s attacks, and he plummeted to the ground. Then, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in midair.

On the other hand, the remaining five Feather tribesmen were dismembered by the solidified soundwaves. With that, blood and severed limbs rained down from the sky.

The cultivators of Great Han hurriedly erected their protective energy to keep the rain of flesh and blood at bay.

Just as Elder Ming De was about to hit the ground, he looked at the Qin Yuan and decided to crush the jade talisman in his hand.

Buzz!

The Qin Yuan, who had returned to her human form, appeared in front of Elder Ming De in just a blink of an eye and said, “You can’t leave.”

At this time, Elder Ming De discovered that no matter how much strength he exerted, he could not shatter the jade talisman in his hand. He tried to mobilize his Primal Qi and discovered that his Primal Qi and the Primal Qi in the surroundings seemed to have frozen.

With all these discoveries, Elder Ming De’s heart began to thump wildly in his chest. He glared at the Qin Yuan and began to say, “You…”

The Qin Yuan calmly interjected, “I’m sorry. You offended someone you shouldn’t have offended.” Elder Ming De was furious. He continued to glare at the Qin Yuan and said, “Just because of the White Emperor, you’re going to offend the entire Great Void and the Great Abyss Land?” Then, he glanced at the calm Lu Zhou and the panicking cultivators of Great Han before he endured the pain and continued to say hoarsely, “You should’ve recognized the Ming Luan. With it around, the Qin Yuan hive won’t be able to hide. I remember that in ancient times the Qin Yuan were cowards that liked hiding, right? How long do you think you can hide this time?”

Elder Ming De could sense a trace of hesitation and fear from the Qin Yuan and felt like he had seen a ray of hope. Hence, he continued to pressure the Qin Yuan. After all, his life was on the line. He said, “The Great Void recruits talents from all over the world. The Feather tribe guards the Great Abyss Land’s Pillar of Destruction; we’re allies of the Great Void. Emperor Yu, the current master of the Great Abyss Land, is best friends with the Great Void Emperor. Aren’t you afraid your small Qin Yuan hive will be exterminated? Ming Luan has the best tracking ability. You specialize in floral poisons and illusions. Even if you hide in an abyss, the Ming Luan will still be able to find

you.”

Elder Ming De laughed icily when he sensed the Qin Yuan’s hesitation growing stronger. At this moment, Lu Zhou said tonelessly, “What does it have to do with you?”

Elder Ming De: “???”

What Lu Zhou meant, no matter how strong the Great Void or Emperor Yu were, it had nothing to do with Elder Ming De. In other words, would those experts care about the life and death of an insignificant elder like Elder Ming De?

Realization dawned on Qin Yuan at this moment. Then, she said coldly, “I’m afraid you’ll never know who you offended in your

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Then, the Qin Yuan struck with her palm.

Boom!

The palm seal penetrated Elder Ming De’s chest with the force of lightning, bringing with it a mass of flesh and blood as it shot out into the distance. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were red as he flew back. When he flew about 100 yards back, he felt Primal Qi flowing out in all directions.

‘Primal Qi storm?’

With this, Elder Ming De knew that his Birth Charts had been destroyed.

At this time, the Qin Yuan appeared in front of Elder Ming De again. She said, “It’s been a long time since I’ve tasted the blood of a Dao Saint.”

This time, the Qin Yuan did not hesitate as she struck with her palm.

Bang!

When the palm seal landed on Elder Ming De’s chest this time, it could not penetrate his chest.

“Hm?” The Qin Yuan looked puzzled.

Elder Ming De moved his arms, wondering why he was not sent flying. When he looked down, he saw a ball of black light, swallowing the Qin Yuan’s palm seal.

The Qin Yuan frowned. “Everyone says that a Dao Saint’s divine soul pearl is indestructible, but I’ve killed a few of them. Why is it that you’re able to live so long?”

At this time, Elder Ming De fell. He really wished he could escape. The Qin Yuan was an ancient Saint slayer. It did not matter if he was a Dao Saint; he was not a match for an ancient Saint slayer at all. It was already a miracle that he managed to hold on for so long.

However, how could the Qin Yuan give Elder Ming De a chance to escape?

Whoosh!

The Qin Yuan’s hand turned into a sharp blade, reverting to its original form.

Upon seeing this, the cultivators of Great Han felt chills running up their spines.

In the past, when humans and fierce beasts were indistinguishable, humans would not feel disgusted or horrified by such a scene. However, with the dawn of a new era and the change in human aesthetics, it was only natural that the cultivators of Great Han felt chills running up their spines.

Elder Ming De’s eyes, filled with despair, widened. He had hoped the scene earlier when he was saved would appear again. Alas, there was no movement. He could only watch helplessly as the Qin Yuan attacked him, looking like death personified.