Myriad World Trading System
18 The Myriad World Sect’s Qin Yun was one of them.

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The people from the Flaming Fire Holy Land snickered. None of them took Qin Yun seriously.

Indeed, Qin Yun was too ordinary and too young. It was very difficult for others to take him seriously.

Not only did they not take him seriously, but all the Flaming Fire Holy Land disciples had even attacked Qin Yun.

A small fry like Qin Yun could be killed directly.

Hence, flaming attacks instantly condensed before they attacked Qin Yun from all directions.

"A bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!”

"Tiger Roar!"

The Flame Fire Holy Land disciples who were slightly stronger disdained attacking Qin Yun.

At this moment, the ones who attacked were all from the lowest level of the sect.

His strength was far inferior to Qin Yun's.

"Roar!"

A tiger's roar erupted from Qin Yun's mouth.

It was the method Qin Yun had copied from the Howling Sky Tiger.

His roar was like thunder, shaking the heavens and earth!

The Flaming Fire Holy Land disciples who wanted to attack Qin Yun never expected him to have such means.

In the next moment.

Everyone fell to the ground and covered their ears.

Many people's ears had already seeped out traces of blood qi, as if their eardrums had been shattered.

"What?"

The rest of the people from the Flaming Fire Holy Land were stunned. Many of them could not help but take a few steps back.

"I said I didn't want to fight, but if you insist on asking for trouble, then there's nothing I can do!”

"Obediently ask your old Holy Master to come out and see me! Otherwise…"

Feng Yun said coldly.

"Otherwise what do you want? Do you think my Flaming Fire Holy Land is a pushover? You can pinch me whenever you want?"

An old and cold voice interrupted Qin Yun. It was sent by an elder from the Flaming Fire Holy Land.

It was obvious that he had a high status in the Flaming Fire Holy Land.

At the very least, they were all incharge of the Flaming Fire Holy Land!

His strength was also passable.

Four Symbol Realm Perfection Realm.

He was three levels higher than Qin Yun.

If he was in Fengyun County, he would be considered a powerhouse. It was obvious how insignificant Fengyun County was in the Wind Spirit Region!

"Otherwise, I'll directly destroy your Flaming Fire Holy Land.”

Qin Yun added.

"Shameless boasting."

"You're courting death."

The elder exhaled as he took the lead with a surging aura. With a flip of his hand, he created clouds and rain. The surging flaming palm print struck at Qin Yun.

He wanted to kill Qin Yun directly.

The people from the Flaming Fire Holy Land looked at Qin Yun as though he deserved it.

They believed that Qin Yun was doomed.

As he watched the palm print in his pupils enlarge, Qin Yun stood in his spot without moving. Finally, he allowed the palm print to land on his body. However, when the attack was just inches away from him, faint turtle shells appeared on Qin Yun's body.

The turtle shell completely protected Qin Yun and completely blocked the palm strike's attack.

It was none other than the Grass Turtle Sacred Shield that Qin Yun had replicated on the Earth Turtle.

"What's going on?"

The old man and the rest of the people from the Flaming Holy Land were intoxicated.

Qin Yun…He was actually unharmed.

Qin Yun did not mind their gazes.

He seized the opportunity to pursue and attack. He immediately smashed the invincible iron arm that he had replicated from the Iron Armed Giant Ape. It hit the old man's chest accurately.

Puff! Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the old man's body. The old man's chest directly caved in, and his heart was completely shattered. His entire person quickly fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

Hiss…

In an instant, there was only the sound of gasps. A martial artist at the Four Symbols Realm Perfection Realm was actually killed by that kid just like that.

One punch.

He only used one punch.

That kid was too ridiculous.

Only Qin Yun was not surprised.

Everything was under his control.

"Duplication! Great Flame Technique!"

"Clone! Heavenly Flame Nine Annihilation!

Qin Yun had refined the elder's bloodline and had actually replicated two sets of techniques from the elder.

Among them, the Heavenly Flame Nine Annihilation was a secret technique of the Flaming Fire Holy Land!

With these two methods, Qin Yun could be like the other Flaming Holy Land disciples. He could ignore the Flaming Holy Land's fire-elemental array and freely enter and exit the Flaming Holy Land.

Qin Yun did not stop…

Therefore, Qin Yun did not stay any longer. He strode into the Flaming Fire Holy Land under everyone's astonished gazes.

"What happened? Why isn't that kid restricted by our Flaming Holy Land's array? Could he be a Six Directions Realm expert? But he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. A sixteen-year-old Six Directions Realm martial artist is simply unheard of in our Wind Spirit Zone.”

"This kid is too strange. What is his background?”

"Quickly report this to Lord Holy Master."

Everyone was shocked and confused.

……

As he walked into the Flaming Fire Holy Land, a flaming aura assaulted him like a ferocious beast.

If it was before, this fiery aura would probably make Qin Yun feel uncomfortable.

But now, Qin Yun, who had grasped the Great Flame Art and the Heavenly Flame Nine Annihilation, could no longer be disturbed.

Along the way, more and more people from the Flaming Fire Holy Land swarmed over.

But this time, no one dared to attack Qin Yun.

Qin Yun only stopped when a man who was several hundred years old and several elders who were even older appeared in front of him.

"I'm the Holy Lord of the Flame Fire Holy Land, Yan Wuji. May I know who you are? Why have you come to my Flame Fire Holy Land?”

To have such strength at such a young age.

It was hard not to suspect that there was a powerful force behind it. Therefore, when Yan Wuji and the other upper echelons of the Flaming Holy Land appeared, they did not immediately turn hostile with Qin Yun. Instead, they asked in a friendly manner.

"I am! The Myriad World Sect was Qin Yun!“

"You're not qualified to talk to me. Moreover, I've come to your Flaming Holy Land this time to look for your old Holy Master, so quickly get him to come out and see me.”

Qin Yun smiled faintly and explained his intentions once again.

"Myriad World Sect?"

" Qin Yun?"

Everyone in the Flaming Fire Holy Land was confused.

None of them had heard of it.

Even Yan Wuji was puzzled.

Since when did the Wind Spirit Region have such a sect and such a person?

Could it be a powerful force from the Wind Spirit Realm?

And why was he looking for the old Holy Master?

"The old Holy Master is already very old. He has been cultivating in seclusion for nearly a hundred years and has never appeared. If you have anything to say, why don't you tell me?”

Yan Wuji looked at Qin Yun.

"Forget it. If he wants to be a coward, then let him be for a while.”

"Listen carefully. A thousand years ago, your old Holy Master used 30 Spirit Veins to trade for a set of God Grade Martial Tactic with the power behind our Myriad Realm Sect. But now, a thousand years have passed. Your old Holy Master only gave us 10 Spirit Veins in the first year.”

"Therefore, today, my Myriad Realm Sect requests that you return that set of Celestial-grade Martial Tactic. At the same time, you must make up for the 20 spirit meridians that you owe us. "However, I know that your Flaming Holy Land only has a total of ten fire attribute spirit meridians at the moment, so my Myriad Realm Sect won't make things difficult for you. The other ten spirit meridians can be replaced with your Flaming Holy Land's Flaming Holy Token.”

"Do it immediately. Otherwise, don't blame my Myriad Realm Sect for destroying your Flaming Fire Holy Land today.”

Qin Yun had a majestic aura as his voice was loud and clear, filled with confidence.

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