The Vermilion Bird Envoy's face changed dramatically; he hadn't expected the golden-armored man's cultivation to be so strong. With a simple wave of his hand, the mere impact raised his hackles, sending shivers down his spine.

"Swish!"

The longsword was unsheathed, Red Flames danced on the three-foot-blue blade. The Vermilion Bird Envoy cultivated fire attribute techniques, and with a slash, a Fire Blade shot forth.

At the same time, the Vermilion Bird Envoy shouted to the people around him: "Run, quickly run..."

He knew he couldn't withstand the golden-armored man. This golden light had terrifying power, and if it fell, the vibrating shockwave was beyond what ordinary people could endure.

However, not a single person around escaped, instead watching with eager eyes.

People are like this; until the butcher's knife is at their neck, they don't know fear.

Qin Yi shook his head helplessly. He naturally understood the Vermilion Bird Envoy couldn't block the golden-armored man's strike. With a flick of his finger, a Purple Light silently flew out.

"Boom!"

The golden light was directly exploded by the Purple Light, a storm ripping through the air, and even though it was in mid-air, the ground still cracked and spread.

"Pfft, pfft..."

Around them, some people were jolted to the point of vomiting blood, others turned weak, collapsing to the ground, and some saw black before their eyes, their faces pale as ghosts.

Now, everyone knew fear.

"Murder... Murder... Run away quickly..."

The crowd ran about like headless flies, in panic and stumbling as they fled.

Qin Yi had done it on purpose. Without this little extra lesson, these people would never know fear.

The Vermilion Bird Envoy was stunned, realizing that it was not his Sword Qi that shattered the golden light.

The golden-armored man was slightly taken aback too, believing he could easily kill the Vermilion Bird Envoy and intimidate the crowd—never expecting someone to destroy his power.

They almost simultaneously turned to Qin Yi.

Since everyone else had fled, only Qin Yi stood there with a calm expression.

The Vermilion Bird Envoy pondered for a moment, it seemed certain that this person had helped out, and clasped his hands in thanks. "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for your assistance."

Qin Yi nodded slightly. Then he asked, "Just now, from what you said, is this person not from Earth?"

The Vermilion Bird Envoy was slightly taken aback and replied, "May I ask your esteemed name?"

"Qin Yi."

The Vermilion Bird Envoy's eyes widened, full of shock.

Qin Yi, who in the world doesn't know you? He is a presence capable of representing the four Guardian Gods.

"So it is Young Master Qin, excuse my rudeness."

Several Vermilion Bird Envoys hurriedly saluted.

Qin Yi waved his hand, "Answer my question."

"Young Master Qin, these people all came out of the Heavenly Pit."

Qin Yi was slightly surprised, "The ones emerging from the Heavenly Pit have always been demons. To see humans appear?"

"Young Master Qin may not know, these people appeared less than a month ago, claiming to be from the Divine Race.

We have already found out. They use the guise of selecting a Goddess to deceive young and beautiful women for their own amusement."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, he had already suspected as much.

"Where are you from?" Qin Yi asked, looking up.

The golden-armored man arrogantly replied, "This god comes from the Heavenly God Clan, descending to this world to protect you, allowing you to enjoy the grace and light of the gods.

Mortals, how dare you not kneel upon seeing this god?"

Qin Yi frowned, "You'd best answer my questions honestly when I ask. Don't play these tricks, or do you believe I can't make your so-called god end up like a dead dog?"

"Insolent! How dare you insult this god? The gods cannot be violated, do you wish to face divine retribution?" the golden-armored man roared.

Qin Yi's mouth twitched, "I'll ask you one last time, can you speak properly?"

"Mortals, by not kneeling before this god and insulting the Heavenly Gods, this god will bring divine calamity, causing the entire world to suffer for your foolishness."

The Vermilion Bird Envoy's face was peculiar, recognizing who Qin Yi was. This man dared to go alone to the Wolf Country, bloodily break the Saber Forest Valley, sever the legacies of various nations. Acting such a way in front of him was surely seeking death?

Sure enough, Qin Yi stopped wasting words, forming seals with a single hand.

The void in front of the golden-armored man suddenly rippled, a crack appeared, and an unexpected large purple hand reached out, grabbing his neck and pulling him and his throne down from the air.

Void Hand.

The golden-armored man screamed in terror, realizing that his entire cultivation was suppressed, unable to mobilize any power, nearly scaring him out of his wits.

"Boom!"

The golden-armored man and throne slammed hard into the ground.

The mighty golden throne shattered upon impact. It wasn't made of pure gold, but was wooden, coated with a layer of gold paint.

The golden-armored man let out a shrill scream, his face hitting first, his head burrowed into the ground, cracks spreading all around him, a classic head-planted posture.

Several Vermilion Bird Envoys gasped, feeling a phantom pain for the golden-armored man.

Indeed, posturing in front of someone as ruthless as Qin Yi was utterly foolish.

With the golden-armored man's power gone, the two women he selected also screamed, falling from the air.

Qin Yi raised his hand, catching them with an invisible force.

The two women were paralyzed with fear, faces ashen, bodies trembling like chaff.

Qin Yi said indifferently, "Take a good look, this is your so-called god. Does his demeanor truly seem divine to you?

Hurry home. Return to work, go pursue your loves, but stop dreaming, there are no true gods in this world."

The two women supported each other to stand, trembling as they bowed to Qin Yi in gratitude. They glanced at the golden-armored man planted in the ground, disappointment flooding their eyes. Such a weak god, beaten like a dead dog.

"Pull him out," Qin Yi said.

Two Vermilion Bird Envoys stepped forward, grabbing the golden-armored man's legs, pulling him out.

"Hiss..."

Several people gasped at the damage; the golden-armored man's golden helmet was deformed, face covered in blood, the sight horrifying.

For a god to reach such disgrace was truly shameful.

"You ants dare to offend the gods, you all will..."

"Slap!"

Qin Yi raised his hand, and with a slap from a distance, sent him flying.

"Ah..." The golden-armored man roared like a mad dog, "You will all—"

"Slap!"

Qin Yi delivered another slap from afar, this time not knocking him flying, but two bloody teeth shot out from his mouth.

"I will not allow—"

"Slap!"

Qin Yi waved his hand again, knocking out another two teeth.

"I—"

"Slap!"

"You—"

"Slap!"

The golden-armored man barely opened his mouth to utter a word.

"Slap!"

With several slaps from afar, Qin Yi knocked out half of the golden-armored man's teeth, blood frothing from his mouth.

The Vermilion Bird Envoys winced, realizing that trying to act divine in front of Qin Yi was merely courting death.

"Bring him over here."

Two Vermilion Bird Envoys dragged the golden-armored man and threw him in front of Qin Yi.

Qin Yi looked down at him, saying coolly, "Can you speak properly now?"