C229 (2/2)

Not only did Qin Yi cry out in sorrow towards the sky, he also sent out a message glyph. However, just as he rose into the air, he was smashed into pieces by a mysterious force, turning into a rain of light.

”Dammit, are they letting us live or not?!” Damn you, you can't even use a special Message Talisman, how can you be more shameless? The Spirit of The Secret Realm, just you wait. If you dare appear in front of me, I promise I won't beat you to death. ”

In Qin Yi's heart, however, he felt extreme sorrow. After all, everything here was restricted by the The Spirit of The Secret Realm, and it was clear that it was restricted by the rules.

Qin Yi could only follow the map and head into the wilderness, step by step. After all, the wilderness on the map was extremely dangerous, so Qin Yi did not let his guard down.

When Qin Yi stepped into the wilderness, the scenery of the entire wilderness changed drastically, and a terrifying sandstorm appeared out of nowhere. The violent strength was enough to destroy all living things, and even though Qin Yi was caught off-guard, he was swept into the sandstorm, and every grain of sand and dust seemed to have turned into a killing weapon.

The sandstorm swept past like a violent hidden weapon, completely destroying Qin Yi's body. The pain, the endless pain spread outwards;

If Qin Yi's body wasn't incomparably strong and had reached the limit of 108,000 kilograms, even martial cultivator with Air Defence would have been smashed to pieces. Although the power of the sandstorm couldn't harm him, pain was still unavoidable.

It was unknown how much time had passed before the sandstorm finally stopped, but Qin Yi was currently suffering from excruciating pain as he struggled to live. However, he was still able to endure through it, and as he focused, he saw that after being engulfed by the sandstorm, he had advanced at least a few hundred kilometers forward.

The scorpion's entire body was yellow in color and its body was thirty feet long. Especially the huge yellow poisonous hook at the back of its tail, which flickered with a jade-green light and continuously dripped green venom onto the ground, emitting white smoke. A large portion of the ground had been corroded.

”Uncle, it's actually a Rank 3 Sand Scorpio. It just came out of the tiger's den and went back into the wolf's lair. But just these few Rank 3 vicious beasts want to kill me, that's simply wishful thinking.”

Qin Yi's lips curled into an evil smile, and his body instantly exerted force, jumping more than thirty meters into the air as though he was a nimble monkey. Borrowing the momentum from the jump, both of his legs were like cannonballs, he released a powerful burst of power, causing a terrifying roar of thunder to ring out in the air.

With a huge ”boom”, the back of the closest sand scorpion in front of him was directly penetrated by Qin Yi, and its body split into many pieces. Countless amounts of green venom sprayed out in all directions, and the power produced from the hit the ground was even more so a terrifying wave of air, as though it was a terrifying cannonball.

Within a circumference of fifty meters, sand and dust soared into the sky. The remaining seven Sand Scorpions were overturned by the air currents, and a few of them were even more torn.

The remaining few sand scorpions seemed to know how powerful they were and quickly entered the sand. On the corpses of the sand scorpions that Qin Yi had killed, lines of light rays were all absorbed into Qin Yi's body.

It flowed along his meridians and finally returned to his dantian, where it seemed to have turned into the purest true energy.

”Hm!” The strength of these Vicious Beasts are cultivated by ordinary people for several months. Interesting, truly interesting. Exactly what kind of existence is the person who constructed the Nine Spirits Secret Realm at such a time, to have such an effect? ”

Qin Yi looked up at the stars in the sky, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. It seemed like this place wasn't simply a Secret Realm, and was probably even a training ground. If he was willing to be afraid, then it would be even more terrifying. Killing his way towards the end, reaching the peak of perfection?