CHAPTER 508: CHAPTER 508 ZHAO WEI_1

However, if he thought he could blackmail Qin Feiyang, he was barking up the wrong tree.

Qin Feiyang said, "Are you sure you won’t give me the coordinates?"

"I didn’t say I wouldn’t. I just said, give me the elixirs first," Yin Yuanming replied with an amused grin.

He had always been the one exploited by Qin Feiyang. Now, finally, he had Qin Feiyang in a bind. What a thrill!

SWISH!

Without wasting more words, Qin Feiyang stood up and took out a teleportation gate.

Yin Yuanming laughed, assuming Qin Feiyang was going to the Holy Temple to concoct the elixirs. "I’ll wait for you here. Hurry back."

"In the future, if the Treasure Pavilion needs elixirs, contact Lu Xingchen and Murong Jing," Qin Feiyang said casually, opening the teleportation gate.

"Huh?" Yin Yuanming was taken aback. His expression changed drastically, and he quickly stood up to grab Qin Feiyang. "Don’t be angry! I was just joking."

"I’m not joking."

"We’ve known each other for so long; you should understand my character. I strongly dislike being threatened."

"Whether I go to Yun State or not is my decision."

"But our cooperation ends here," Qin Feiyang stated, his face devoid of expression.

Yin Yuanming’s face turned pale, and he was filled with intense regret.

How could he get so carried away by a moment of triumph and forget his limits?

This young man usually appeared easygoing, but once provoked, there was no room for negotiation.

"Brother Qin, don’t be like this. I was really just joking. I’ll give you the coordinates right now." Dragging Qin Feiyang back to their seats, Yin Yuanming hastily tried to appease him with a cheerful smile.

Qin Feiyang asked, "And the elixirs?"

Yin Yuanming waved his hand. "The elixirs are a small matter. It won’t be too late to concoct them when you return."

"Hehe." Qin Feiyang also laughed. "I was just joking too. I hope Brother Yin won’t mind."

"Haha... No, not at all," Yin Yuanming chuckled awkwardly, bitterness filling his heart. How could he dare to mind?

After all, the Treasure Pavilion now auctioned Potential Elixirs and Vermilion Glazed Pills with two Elixir Patterns every month. For the people of the State City, this had become a regular event. By the time of each auction, before the Treasure Pavilion even sent out notifications, all the major families would come swarming. One could even say the auctioning of Potential Elixirs and Vermilion Glazed Pills was a grand celebration.

Therefore, if the Treasure Pavilion were to stop these auctions one day, it would undoubtedly be plunged into dire straits. He, Yin Yuanming, couldn’t bear such a consequence.

I’ve lost another round, he sighed inwardly and promptly handed the coordinates to Qin Feiyang.

"Don’t worry, I won’t be going anywhere dangerous this time."

"When you need Potential Elixirs and Vermilion Glazed Pills, just send me a message. I’ll find a solution for you as soon as possible." Having obtained the coordinates, Qin Feiyang smiled sincerely.

"Mm." Yin Yuanming nodded.

He had made such a simple matter so complicated and nearly ruined their relationship. Truly foolish of him.

"Then, I shall take my leave." Qin Feiyang stood up, once again opened a teleportation gate, and strode inside.

Just as the teleportation gate vanished, a beautiful figure in purple pushed the door open and entered.

Yin Yuanming hurriedly stood up and bowed. "Greetings, Pavilion Master."

The Pavilion Master said, "Fortunately, you rectified the situation in time. Otherwise, the steward of this East City Treasure Pavilion might have needed replacing."

Yin Yuanming froze, then chuckled in embarrassment.

The Pavilion Master sat down, frowning. "But what is this boy going to Yun State for?"

Yin Yuanming, standing to the side, was also puzzled. "Should we notify the City Lord?"

After pondering for a moment, the Pavilion Master shook her head. "No, let him be. Let him stir up trouble there. We’ll just pretend we know nothing. After all, that kid is like a cat with nine lives; he won’t die easily."

"Nine lives?" Yin Yuanming was slightly stunned, then let out a bitter laugh.

A majestic mountain range, its peaks towering, rose from the earth. Mountains stretched upon mountains, ancient trees scraping the sky. From a bird’s-eye view, it resembled a vast, endless ocean of green.

SWISH!

A young man in a long white robe appeared out of thin air above the mountain range.

It was none other than Qin Feiyang!

"Hmm?" When he appeared and saw the limitless mountain range, Qin Feiyang immediately frowned.

Is this Yun State? he muttered, carefully scanning the area below.

Ferocious beasts and birds were scattered throughout the mountain range. However, their auras were not very strong, generally at the War Emperor realm or below.

ROAR!

BOOM!

Suddenly, a deafening beast’s roar echoed from the distance. At the same time, a thunderous explosion resounded through the air.

Is someone fighting? Qin Feiyang frowned and flew towards the source of the sound.

After a moment, he landed atop a peak roughly a hundred zhang high and looked down at the jungle below. At the foot of the mountain, ancient trees were broken and rocks had collapsed. A strong wave of Battle Intent spread in all directions.

Engaged in combat were three young people—two men and a woman—and a massive black crocodile. The crocodile was over thirty meters long, its body covered in scales as large as millstones, shimmering with a black luster. The three youths were all dressed in black. The men were handsome, the woman beautiful, and all possessed exceptional demeanors.

But now, all three were battered and bruised. The giant crocodile’s strength was a level higher than theirs. From Qin Feiyang’s observation, the crocodile possessed the power of a Four-Star War Emperor. However, the three were only One-Star War Emperors and could only contend with the giant crocodile by relying on their battle techniques.

"Huh!" As the battle intensified, a hint of surprise crept into Qin Feiyang’s eyes.

They’re actually using high-tier battle techniques? It seems their identities aren’t simple!

However, the giant crocodile was naturally endowed with thick, tough skin, making its defensive power astounding. And its strength was boundless! Moreover, the two rows of sharp fangs in its mouth seemed unbreakable, capable of destroying anything in their path! Even cultivators of the same realm might not be its match, so these three were clearly at a disadvantage.

ROAR!

At this moment, another resounding beast’s roar echoed from the distance.

"What’s happening?" Qin Feiyang looked towards the mountains thousands of meters away, his gaze filled with doubt. The beast’s roar had come from there. Why have I encountered two groups hunting ferocious beasts already? Could this be a hunting ground in Yun State?

Hmm?

Suddenly, Qin Feiyang noticed that the three people fighting the giant crocodile each had a small sword embroidered on their chests. Their clothes were somewhat torn, so Qin Feiyang hadn’t noticed it immediately. He was very familiar with this small sword—wasn’t it the symbol of the Holy Temple?

So these three are from the Holy Temple. Since their cultivation has reached the War Emperor realm, they must be inner hall disciples.

WHOOSH!

Without watching further, Qin Feiyang silently flew towards another battleground. A moment later, he entered the jungle and swiftly moved onward.

Soon, a lake came into sight. Four young men and women were battling a War Emperor-realm ferocious beast there. These four also had War Emperor cultivation. Two wore white clothing, and the other two wore black. All had a small sword embroidered on their chests. They were also inner hall disciples.

BAM!!

ROAR!!

Gradually, the sounds of battle began to echo from all directions. Qin Feiyang was puzzled. He investigated a few other battle sites and found, without exception, that all involved were inner hall disciples of the Holy Temple.

What’s going on? Qin Feiyang was thoroughly confused.

CHIRP!

Suddenly, a massive ferocious bird shot into the sky. It was a falcon with a wingspan of over ten meters. Its speed was like lightning, and its dark eyes glinted with a fierce light.

Qin Feiyang stood beside a thicket, observing the falcon. His eyes glinted as he registered its power. Its cultivation has actually reached Six-Star War Emperor!

WHOOSH! The falcon soared high, circled, then dove towards a battlefield below. There, two youths in black were ganging up on a Two-Star War Emperor Black Panther. Both were Three-Star War Emperors and had beaten the Black Panther to the point where it couldn’t fight back.

But then, the falcon swooped down like lightning, its sharp talons directly crushing their skulls.

AH!!

With two piercing screams, the men died on the spot!

So savage? Qin Feiyang was dumbfounded. It dares to kill even inner hall disciples? This isn’t just a simple trial.

WHOOSH!!!

But at that very moment, six figures shot out from the jungle, heading straight for the falcon.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the six, his pupils contracting slightly. They’re all Five-Star War Emperors!

CHIRP!

However, the falcon showed no fear. With a piercing cry, it charged towards one of them.

"Die!" That man didn’t flinch. With a wave of his hands, powerful Battle Intent surged from him, transforming into a high-tier battle technique as he attacked the falcon!

Simultaneously, his five companions also attacked, their Battle Intent forming vast, sky-covering waves that crashed towards the falcon with destructive force.

Seeing the tables turn, the falcon spread its wings and shot skyward.

The six men were about to pursue, but a youth in black shot past them into the sky, shouting coldly, "It’s mine! No one else touches it!"

Seeing the black-clothed youth, the six men stopped mid-air, their faces full of apprehension.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the six men, then looked up at the youth in black, his gaze flickering. This man was about 1.8 meters tall, his long, dark hair dancing wildly in the wind. His austere face was devoid of emotion. He stood like a god or a devil, his sharp gaze seemingly able to pierce one’s heart!

"Beast! Let’s see where you can run today!" The black-clothed youth’s aura was immense, and his speed was incredible. In just a few blinks, he caught up to the falcon.

An auxiliary battle technique! Qin Feiyang’s eyes flashed.

"Die!" Upon catching the falcon, the black-clothed youth spoke coldly.

His great hand reached out, Battle Intent roaring as it transformed into a colossal, sky-covering hand. It seized the falcon and then squeezed with immense force.

CHIRP!

With a mournful cry, the falcon’s massive body was instantly crushed, its blood splattering across the sky.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wei is truly formidable."

"Yes, never mind the falcon. Even a Seven-Star or Eight-Star War Emperor ferocious beast is a piece of cake for Senior Brother Zhao Wei."

"You’re all too shortsighted. I’m afraid even a Nine-Star War Emperor ferocious beast wouldn’t be Senior Brother Zhao Wei’s match."

The six Five-Star War Emperors discussed in low voices, their eyes full of admiration as they looked at the black-clothed youth.

Zhao Wei glanced disdainfully at the bloody rain falling from the sky. He then looked down at the six men, his eyes also carrying a hint of contempt, before flying towards the deeper parts of the mountain range without another word.

The six men exchanged glances and quickly departed, also heading towards the deeper parts of the mountain range.