"This guy…"
Yan Wuji, the Holy Lord of the Flaming Fire Holy Land, was stunned.
He was a martial artist at the Five Element Realm Perfection!
At that moment, he was flustered by a brat like Qin Yun who was still wet behind his ears.
"System, isn't this too fierce? A set of mineral veins could activate such power. Then what if he used a spirit meridian?”
Qin Yun never expected the system's powers to be so powerful.
" Master, there is a limit to the amount of system power that can be unsealed by a mineral vein. It's indeed more than enough to deal with Five Element Realm martial artists, but it's not enough to deal with Six Directions Realm martial artists. If you encounter Six Directions Realm martial artists, you'll need at least one spirit meridian. If you encounter Seven Star Realm martial artists, you'll even need at least one mystic meridian.”
the system replied.
Qin Yun nodded. So that was the case.
It seemed that he needed to accumulate more powerful martial meridians in the future!
With this in mind, Qin Yun could not help but use the Nine Nether Heavenly Sparrow's bloodline powers on the eight of them.
" Duplication, Arson."
" Clone, Fire Fury Art."
"Clone, Thousand Flames Kill.“
"Clone…"
Qin Yun had replicated quite a few techniques from the eight Elders.
Basically, they were all fire-attribute methods.
Not bad.
However, Qin Yun did not put his thoughts on it.
Instead, he looked directly at Yan Wuji and said coldly,"Yan Wuji, it's not that my Myriad World Sect did not give your Flaming Fire Holy Land a chance just now. Unfortunately, you didn't cherish it. Since that's the case, I'll fulfill my promise and won't be polite to you anymore.”
Now, Qin Yun's mine had been used up.
In fact, there were no other powerful methods.
And Yan Wuji's strength was above the eight Elders. If they were to really fight, Qin Yun would definitely not gain any advantage. He might even be at a disadvantage.
However, with Qin Yun slaying the eight Elders single-handedly as a foundation, he had no choice but to give up.
Even without any other means, Qin Yun's deterrence had skyrocketed.
Just his aura alone was unmatched by ordinary cultivators.
It was to the extent that Yan Wuji was like a bird startled by the twang of a bow. He was actually frightened just like that.
Even if the eight elders were killed, the Flaming Fire Sacred Land would suffer heavy losses. He did not dare to rashly attack Qin Yun.
"Sir, let's talk things out. I think there must be some kind of misunderstanding.”
Yan Wuji forced out a smile.
"Misunderstanding? Hahaha, when my Myriad World Sect does things, we will never misunderstand. "The three things I mentioned before, today, your Flaming Holy Land has to give them to me, no matter what.”
Qin Yun's words were sharp, leaving no room for negotiation.
Yan Wuji's expression was extremely ugly.
Ever since the establishment of the Flaming Fire Holy Land, everything had been smooth sailing.
Today, he had encountered such a change.
And it was actually stirred up by a brat who was still wet behind his ears!
This made him, a Holy Master, feel an unprecedented grievance.
"The Sacred Sect is in trouble. Master, please come out of seclusion and help.”
Yan Wuji did not compromise just like that.
However, he did not answer Qin Yun.
Instead, he cupped his hands and shouted towards the Flame Fire Holy Land.
At this moment, he could only ask his master, the old Holy Master, to come out and resolve this crisis.
Not long after he finished speaking.
The sound of wind breaking could be heard from the depths of the Flaming Fire Holy Land.
The old man's figure approached from afar, stepping on the air.
Soon, it floated in the sky above the Flaming Fire Holy Land.
His face was full of wrinkles and his body was hunched over, making him look very short.
However, the aura on his body permeated the world.
Everyone in the Flaming Fire Holy Land became respectful when they saw him.
They all cupped their hands and said,"Welcome, old Holy Master."”
There was no doubt that this old man was the founder of the Flaming Sacred Land.
He was also the person who had a deal with the Myriad World Trading System but did not fulfill it.
His name was Yan Long!
He was already 1,100 years old.
"What happened?"
As soon as Yan Long appeared, the entire Flaming Holy Land seemed to be suppressed.
"Master, this person barged into my Flaming Holy Land and even spouted nonsense. He said that you made a deal with the faction behind him a thousand years ago, and that the God Grade Martial Tactic you grasped was obtained from the deal. He even said that you didn't fulfill the promise of the deal. "Therefore, they came to our Flaming Holy Land this time to ask for the Celestial-grade Martial Tactic back. They also asked for our Flaming Holy Land to replenish the ten spirit meridians and the Flaming Holy Token!”
Yan Wuji explained Qin Yun's intentions.
Even now, he still did not believe Qin Yun's words.
However, after Yan Long heard Yan Wuji's words, his expression clearly changed.
"What is it? Could it be…"
Seeing the change in Yan Long's expression, Yan Wuji was also stunned."Old Holy Master, why…"
"Impossible, this is impossible. That faction has clearly disappeared for a long, long time…"
However, Yan Long ignored Yan Wuji and continued to mutter to himself.
"Yan Long, you should recognize this thing, right?”
As for Qin Yun, he took out the transaction token he had used to trade with Yan Long.
Upon seeing the transaction token in Qin Yun's hand, Yan Long's expression changed drastically.
It became gloomy.
It became slightly pale.
How could he not recognize this talisman?
Back then, when he was in danger, this talisman suddenly appeared in front of him and brought him to that mysterious space. Then, he obtained a God Grade Martial Tactic there.
It was also because of that Celestial-Grade Martial Tactic that he was able to escape from danger. In the end, he obtained ten fire-type spirit meridians and established the Flaming Fire Holy Land in this place!
However, after a thousand years, that force never appeared again.
He thought that place no longer existed.
Therefore, they did not take this matter seriously.
But today, someone had appeared with this talisman.
He had been hoping that he would be lucky all this while, but at this moment, his heart suddenly constricted.
It was a little unbelievable.
"You…you really are…"
Yan Long lost his composure.
When Yan Wuji and the others from the Flame Fire Holy Land saw this scene, they were even more confused.
The old Holy Master's behavior…was too strange!
Could it be that what that kid said was true?
The old Holy Master's God Grade Martial Tactic wasn't given to him by the Holy Ancestor, but was traded by the old Holy Master. Moreover, after the transaction, the old Holy Master went back on his word and didn't fulfill the transaction request?
"Yan Long, a thousand years have passed. Do you think that you can take the God Grade Martial Tactic for yourself just because you refuse to admit it?”
"It's not yours, it's not yours.”
Qin Yun smiled faintly.
Yan Long's face was pale.
From his performance, everyone believed Qin Yun's words even more.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, the hearts of many disciples collapsed.
The old Holy Master's perfect and majestic image in their hearts was greatly impacted at this moment.
There was no Divine Ancestor.
He didn't keep his word.
Everything was a lie!
The old Holy Master that they respected the most, respected the most, and loved the most…was actually a big liar.
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