Chapter 36

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Chapter 36: The Fist Shakes Xiao Xu

When the young boy released his spiritual might, Yi Danian and the others fell into despair once again.

"Qianmo, hurry and go!"

Yi Danian spoke heavily, trying to sit up straight as he protected Yi Qianmo behind him, secretly deciding that even if he died here, he would give his grandson a chance to escape.

Yi Qianmo clenched his sword and said, "Grandpa, trust me!"

Looking at his determined eyes, Yi Danian knew his grandson would not abandon him. Those eyes were just like his eldest son’s—so stubborn.

"If you want to leave, you need to ask me if I agree!"

As the young man stood up, he slowly walked over. With each step he took closer, the pressure around him grew stronger.

A few of the weaker guards fainted immediately.

"So this is what a celestial being is like!"

Yu Changqing swallowed hard and felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

Although they lost three powerful fighters in this mission to the Yi family, if they could defeat the Yi family and obtain the Great Yi Sword Technique, it would all be worth it.

"If you want to go, you need to ask me if I allow it!!!"

Yi Qianmo quickly moved in front of Grandpa. Compared to others, he didn’t feel much, and he hadn’t used all his strength from the beginning until now.

"Oh."

The young boy sneered and said, "A mere mortal body can last this long only because of the Great Yi Sword Technique, right? I came here to deal with some trouble, but I didn’t expect to make such a discovery!"

From the very beginning, Yi Qianmo did not show his spiritual power, so the boy always thought that Yi Qianmo had used the Great Yi Sword Technique to defeat those three innate experts.

He originally had no interest in the Great Yi Sword Technique, but now he found himself intrigued.

When he stepped within three feet of Yi Qianmo, he suddenly stopped and reached out his hand toward Yi Qianmo’s neck. A faint light glimmered from the spiritual power gathered in the boy’s hand.

It seemed like a light grip, but the power surpassed the combined strength of ten innate masters. To the onlookers, Yi Qianmo had no chance of resisting.

However, Yi Qianmo not only remained unaffected by the pressure but also threw a punch in response.

The boy’s smiling face suddenly changed colors, and he wanted to pull back, but it was already too late. That punch landed directly in the boy’s palm.

With a loud "bang," everyone saw the boy, who had been so proud just moments ago, stagger back three or four steps before regaining his balance.

The calm expression on his face turned serious as he stared at Yi Qianmo in shock and said, "What is this… spiritual power? You have actually entered the Qi Refining Stage!"

"Spiritual power!"

The people in the hall were confused, but when they heard the words "spiritual power," they all gasped in surprise.

"Martial artists practice their true energy, while immortal beings cultivate spiritual power. Only by transforming true energy into spiritual power can one become extraordinary. What he just said about spiritual power means that…"

"That’s right, this Yi Qianmo has already become an immortal being!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall was stunned. Their faces were filled with shock because the Yi family had produced an immortal being!

"Impossible!!!"

Yu Changqing took a step back and almost fell to the ground.

He could accept everything that happened before, but he simply could not accept that Yi Qianmo had become an immortal being!

You must understand, becoming an immortal being means being extraordinary, no longer among ordinary people. This was a level he could never reach in his whole life.

The Yu family spent thirteen years raising one Yu Youwei, but now this son-in-law they abandoned has become an immortal. How can he accept that?

But just then, Yi Qianmo focused his spiritual power and released his spiritual aura, and the hall fell completely silent.

This aura was so familiar; it was exactly the same as the one released by the young man.

"What is going on? Why did he become an immortal?!!!"

Yu Changqing almost fainted; if it weren’t for Steward Yu helping him, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Sir, stay calm. Even if he has become an immortal, this Immortal Master in front of us belongs to the Xuanyuan Sect. We don’t need to be afraid!"

Steward Yu reassured him.

Hearing this, Yu Changqing started to feel a little better. He stared at Yi Qianmo, and besides shock, his eyes held even more regret!

"Fairy family!!!!"

Yi Danian opened his mouth wide, and after a long time, he finally caught his breath. Looking at Yi Qianmo’s back, he suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, my Yi family has actually produced an immortal! Hahaha, Yu Changqing, you old rascal, did you see that? You schemed for thirteen years, yet for my Yi family, you trained an immortal! Hahaha…"

Hearing this loud laughter, Yu Changqing was so angry he nearly spat blood. Although he didn’t understand what was happening, how this useless son-in-law Yi Qianmo had become an immortal, he was truly furious. It was possible that Yi Qianmo’s becoming an immortal had a great deal to do with him.

"You are good, but even if you are strong, you are still only at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage!"

Sensing the spiritual pressure released by Yi Qianmo, the young man’s serious face regained confidence. "And I practice the Xuan Yuan True Method, the orthodox inner family spiritual power. Your unconventional method, even if you accidentally break through the Qi Refining Stage, will ultimately lead nowhere."

The members of the Yu family breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Xuanyuan Sect is one of the legendary Four Great Immortal Sects, and the young man before them is a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect; how could he possibly care about a mere unconventional Yi Qianmo?

"Killing you was supposed to be quite boring, but now it has become a bit more interesting."

The young man said, "Listen carefully, the one who will slay you is Xiao Xu of Xuanyuan Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man named Xiao Xu threw a punch at Yi Qianmo. The spiritual power surging around him gathered in his fist, unleashing a terrifying pressure.

Facing Xiao Xu’s incoming punch, Yi Qianmo remained unmoving, showing no intention to dodge. He launched his own fist to meet it.

"Bang!"

Fists collided with each other, creating a sound even heavier than before, as two streams of spiritual power crashed together at the same time.

The ripples that spread out shattered the tables and chairs around, and the entire Yi family hall was turned upside down by this massive spiritual power.

The Yu family members suffered greatly, including Yu Changqing and Steward Yu, both of whom were thrown away, covered in splintered wood and injuries.

Even the powerful fighters could not protect themselves, let alone the guards.

Surprisingly, the Yi family members were not thrown out; even as the whole hall was turned over, Yi Danian and Yi Tianyang, who stood behind Yi Qianmo, remained completely still.

They were merely stunned by the loud noise, causing their eardrums to ache.

"Impossible!!!"

A cry of shock rang out, and everyone looked to see Xiao Xu, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, standing in the ruins with a pained expression, "How could a wild person at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage have such pure spiritual power!!!"

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that his fist was already a mess of flesh and blood. It was the same hand that had just collided with Yi Qianmo, and he had stepped back dozens of paces.

In contrast, Yi Qianmo stood still, his fist showing no signs of injury, smooth and soft as if it could squeeze out water.