Tyrannical Divine Power

"Really?"

Old Lord Qiyang frowned and asked in a deep voice. He did not take Mo Haosheng and the others seriously, but he could not ignore the Luoshui Sect.

As a renowned righteous sect, the Luoshui Sect possessed deep foundations. He could not provoke them rashly.

"That is indeed true. Our Luoshui Sect has never crossed paths with you, and as disciples, naturally we cannot bring trouble upon our sect."

Mo Haosheng said solemnly, his words full of flattery for Old Lord Qiyang.

Old Lord Qiyang's expression eased slightly. Then he began sweeping his gaze across Baiqiao University. Soon, his eyes fixed on a women's dormitory building.

"Hm? Such powerful vitality—and a trace of demon aura?"

Old Lord Qiyang uttered in surprise. The mortals on the field could not hear him, but Mo Haosheng and the others had extraordinarily sharp hearing, causing them to look toward that dormitory building as well.

Could a demon be hiding there?

Mo Haosheng frowned. The demon aura in the area was too dense, making it impossible for him to tell whether Baiqiao University contained any other demons.

Their gazes made the tens of thousands of people on the field turn around and look as well.

Old Lord Qiyang suddenly raised his hand. A fireball erupted from his palm, ten meters in diameter. Like a tiny sun, it shot toward the women's dormitory building. Its blaze reflected in the eyes of tens of thousands, leaving them utterly tense.

Boom!

The fireball struck the women's dormitory building, and it exploded instantly with a deafening roar. The six-story building collapsed at once. Broken stones blasted through the air, dust rose like a mushroom cloud, and all of Baiqiao University trembled faintly. Everyone on campus recoiled in terror.

At that moment, Su Yi flew swiftly out of the sea of flames with Nan Xiaopao in his arms and landed on the lawn dozens of meters away.

Old Lord Qiyang extended his senses toward them, surprise appearing on his face.

"Half-human, half-demon?"

At a glance, he could tell Su Yi was human, yet he cultivated a Demon Race technique.

"That is..."

The Luoshui Sect disciples also spotted Su Yi. Anyone capable of leaping out of that inferno was no ordinary person.

Mo Haosheng frowned. His eyes were as keen as an eagle's, and he quickly spotted Nan Xiaopao in Su Yi's arms. He was secretly astonished.

"It's Su Yi and them!"

"From that high up, he jumped down and was fine?"

"It's Su Yi. It's over—the great demon is coming to take revenge on him!"

"Hmph, serves him right for not helping us!"

"Alas, what a pitiful fellow."

The tens of thousands on the field murmured in alarm. From their voices, Old Lord Qiyang pieced together the truth, and his expression darkened.

Su Yi lowered his head and asked Nan Xiaopao, "Are you all right?"

Nan Xiaopao, her face streaked with soot, lifted her head from his arms and flashed a brilliant smile. "Of course I'm fine! I'm not the frail Nan Xiaopao I used to be!"

Su Yi was taken aback, then shook his head with a laugh.

Nan Xiaopao now possessed the strength of one dragon. Naturally, she would not be so easily burned.

With that thought, Su Yi helped her to her feet and instructed softly, "Stay here. Don't wander around."

After saying that, he turned around. The caring smile on his face vanished in the blink of an eye, replaced by a frost-cold expression.

"Be careful."

Nan Xiaopao urged him, looking up at Old Lord Qiyang high amid the clouds. Fear could not help rising in her heart.

This old demon was clearly stronger than the Red Blood Snake King from before.

Su Yi did not answer. He stepped forward, his gaze locked tightly on Old Lord Qiyang.

Sensing his stare, Old Lord Qiyang snorted softly. In Qiling Land, no one had ever dared meet his eyes like that!

"Laojun, he must have killed your subordinates. His vitality is so powerful—he is definitely no ordinary man!"

Mo Haosheng spoke up. Su Yi's appearance gave him the perfect chance to shift the blame, and besides, he had already set his sights on Nan Xiaopao.

As soon as he said this, everyone on the field looked at him in astonishment.

Was this truly a righteous immortal cultivator?

Today, he could sell out Su Yi. Tomorrow, he could toss them aside like trash, perhaps even send them to their deaths.

For a moment, everyone's favorable impression of the Luoshui Sect plummeted.

At the same time, they gained a realization about Desolate Ancient.

Here, they had no protection from the law, nor was any powerful being obligated to protect them.

Su Yi stared fixedly at Old Lord Qiyang, killing intent bursting from his eyes.

He now possessed the strength of sixty-five dragons. Power surged through him, and he feared nothing.

That move Old Lord Qiyang had just used had nearly killed both him and Nan Xiaopao. How could he endure it?

Before so many people, Su Yi could not conveniently take out his phone and erase Old Lord Qiyang outright. At the same time, he wanted to test his own strength.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Every step Su Yi took made the ground tremble. His footprints sank deeper and deeper, causing everyone to turn and stare at him in shock.

At that moment, in their eyes, Su Yi was no longer human, but a humanoid dragon!

Even Mo Haosheng could not remain calm beneath that overwhelming pressure.

"This guy's vitality... it's absurdly powerful..."

A male disciple beside Mo Haosheng said in astonishment. In their eyes, Su Yi's cultivation realm was clearly weak, so how could he possess such formidable vitality?

They could not understand it, and at their level, they had no access to the existence of Dragon Strength Pills.

Old Lord Qiyang pinched his fingers and calculated, trying to discern Su Yi's origins. But the people of Strange City came from other spacetime realms, and he simply could not see through him.

"Old demon! I want you dead!"

Su Yi growled. His eyes seemed to turn into dragon eyes. He bent his legs, and the immense force shattered and caved in the ground beneath his feet. With a boom, he shot upward like a rocket.

His demon power was exceedingly weak, and he knew no flying techniques. He could only rely on the power of his physical body to leap.

In the blink of an eye, he soared over the teaching buildings and rose several hundred meters into the air. His speed did not lessen as he charged toward Old Lord Qiyang to kill him.

"So fast!"

Old Lord Qiyang's eyes narrowed. He abruptly swung his right hand at Su Yi. In an instant, rolling Demon Clouds gathered into a huge black hand that descended from the sky and slammed toward Su Yi.

Su Yi brutally smashed through the black hand and rapidly arrived before Old Lord Qiyang. He raised his right fist, tore through the demon aura, and smashed it forward.

Old Lord Qiyang reflexively swung out his palm, meeting Su Yi head-on.

Bang—crack—

Fist and palm collided, and Old Lord Qiyang's right arm snapped at once. The sound of breaking bone was incomparably crisp, making scalps tingle. Su Yi's right fist continued onward and struck Old Lord Qiyang in the chest, blasting him into a spray of blood as he flew backward. He fell from the clouds and swiftly vanished into the forest beyond Baiqiao University. Whether he lived or died was unknown.

Tyrannical!

It was utterly the power of a god!

All of Baiqiao University fell silent. Tens of thousands stood dumbfounded, staring up at Su Yi.

The newly arrived citizens were like that, and so were Baiqiao University's teachers and students. Even though they had already witnessed Su Yi kill the Red Blood Snake King, they could not help being stunned by his performance.

In their eyes, Su Yi had leaped directly into the air and overwhelmingly crippled Old Lord Qiyang amid the clouds. The entire process had flowed like moving clouds and running water, yet was incomparably tyrannical. It had taken less than two blinks.

Su Yi descended after him. He deliberately fell toward the field, landing before Mo Haosheng and the others with a boom. The impact shattered the surface, and dust swept up like waves of flame, concealing his figure.

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