Chapter 0338: Zi Qingcheng

Chapter 0338: Zi Qingcheng

Qin Yun clenched his fists, his anger reaching its peak as he watched the burly man below.

The female disciples of Star Palace, seeing their fellow sister being tortured and about to be brutally violated, couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Uncle, please leave quickly. The people from Dragon Fist Spirit Sect are vicious; they will seek revenge on you!" The woman on the arena, seeing Qin Yun's furious expression, worried that he might act impulsively and urged him to leave.

A group of women below also advised Qin Yun to leave quickly to avoid incurring the wrath of the Dragon Fist Spirit Sect.

"Uncle, I accept my fate! I am content that you stood up for me!" The woman, seeing Qin Yun unmoved, shouted again.

Her skirt was torn, revealing bruised thighs.

The woman bit her lip, crying.

The lecherous middle-aged man grinned hideously, his laughter filled with malice.

The incense stick below the arena had only burned halfway; the array would only close automatically once it was completely burned.

"Brother, please leave! Don't provoke a conflict with the Dragon Fist Spirit Sect!"

"Brother, we, the disciples of Star Palace, are very grateful to you! We appreciate your kindness!"

After all, no one could save that woman, and it wouldn't be worth it if Qin Yun got into a conflict with the Dragon Fist Spirit Sect.

"Hahaha, little bitch, I'll make sure you die comfortably!" The lecherous man laughed maniacally.

The male disciples also watched eagerly, shouting continuously.

"Big guy, go for it! Don't dawdle!"

"The haughty bitches from Star Palace deserve to be fucked to death!"

The crowd below jeered.

The elder floating in the air also watched with a smile, stroking his beard.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently!

Everyone cried out in shock!

Qin Yun, who had been gathering his strength, took a deep breath, and black energy surged from his body!

The Tremor Martial Soul within him roared with fury, the invisible tremors shaking the earth, releasing his wrath!

Boom!

Qin Yun charged down from the sky, his Heavenly Lion Arm erupting with purple-gold thunderfire, the roar of an angry lion resonating across the sky, stirring the winds and clouds!

Roar!

Qin Yun's fist flashed with purple-gold thunderfire, transforming into a fierce and majestic giant purple-gold lion head, full of power, crashing into a pillar of the array!

Boom!

The top of the pillar, struck by Qin Yun's Lion Fist, instantly shattered and exploded!

The shattered stones, propelled by the shockwaves, struck the disciples of the Dragon Fist Spirit Sect near the arena, piercing their bodies with bloody holes.

These disciples, eager to watch the lecherous man humiliate the woman in purple, had pushed forward, forcing the disciples of the Purple Spirit Star Palace to the back.

Now, they too were struck by Qin Yun's shockwave storm, all severely injured!

The arena's formation was broken!

And it was broken in such a brutal manner!

Qin Yun stood on the arena, looking coldly at the lecherous man, and said, "Your existence is an insult to martial arts! As a warrior, I can't let scum like you trash the spirit of martial arts, nor let you trample upon it! You can die now!"

With that, Qin Yun threw a punch, executing a divine Flaming Fist. The blazing flames, charged with righteous energy, struck the lecherous man, burning him to ashes!

"You... who are you, daring to interfere in such a duel!"

The elder of the Dragon Fist Spirit Sect, floating above, was also stunned. After the initial shock, he roared in anger.

The ten-thousand-strong crowd around the arena gasped in shock!

Someone had truly broken that sturdy formation and even killed the warrior on it!

Qin Yun took off his black robe and draped it over the injured woman, saying softly, "My robe is engraved with high-grade light engravings, which will help you recover quickly!"

Soon after, Lan Fengjin swiftly moved to protect the woman!

The female disciples of the Purple Spirit Star Palace, looking at Qin Yun's broad and sturdy back, felt a wave of admiration. They were excited and thrilled, but more than anything, they were worried!

Worried that the arena's hero might face punishment!

"Sir... thank you!" The rescued female disciple, tears in her eyes, said with deep emotion.

Qin Yun looked at her and smiled, "Don't call me sir, I'm only eighteen! I'm younger than you!"

The crowd below the arena burst into uproar. This powerhouse was only eighteen!

This made many female disciples of the Purple Spirit Star Palace shine with admiration, their hearts filled with intense affection!

"You... answer me, who are you!" The elder, ignored by Qin Yun, grew even more furious.

At this moment, martial artists from other sects also gathered around.

Qin Yun said indifferently, "A villain like you doesn't deserve to know my name! Letting you know my name would feel like an insult to me! Get lost, just looking at you burns my eyes!"

"Kid, you're asking for death!"

The elder, enraged, threw a fierce punch, the Great Dao's power surging like a dragon.

The Dragon Fist Spirit Sect's strongest technique is the Dragon Fist!

The punch was swift and fierce, but to Qin Yun, it appeared slow.

"The one seeking death is you!"

Qin Yun sneered and punched back. The Great Dao's power exploded, shattering the entire arena.

Qin Yun's fist exploded, combining intense inner energy with the Great Dao's power, gathering and exploding forth!

Then, combined with the totem martial arts of the Heavenly Lion Thunder Force, the power was utterly devastating!

The elder never expected Qin Yun to actually engage him in a fistfight!

Boom!

The dragon fist clashed with the lion fist, and the roars of dragon and lion echoed in shock!

The collision of the two Great Dao's powers shattered the vast square, and the terrifying aftershocks whipped up a series of hurricanes.

"Ah!"

The elder screamed, his punching arm shattered at the shoulder, and his upper body was covered in blood.

An elder of the Martial Realm was actually defeated by an eighteen-year-old youth with a single punch!

"Very well, since you seek death, I will tell you my name! So when you meet the King of Hell, you can tell him who killed you, this scoundrel! And don't bother thanking me!"

"Listen well, my name is Qin Yun, the sect leader of the Runes Sect at the Blue Spirit Star Palace!"

Sensing the intense killing intent from his opponent, Qin Yun stepped forward, using his hand as a blade, and executed the Six Forms of Wind Slash, slicing the elder into pieces that burned with purple flames!

The elder of the Martial Realm was dead!

Once calm returned to the square, everyone was stunned!

The several elders responsible for supervising the martial contest were also terrified, staring at Qin Yun in horror.

They dared not to approach!

And now, they knew who this suddenly appearing person was—none other than the famous Qin Yun from the Blue Spirit Star Palace!

Qin Yun had mastered the art of soul refinement, was a senior Runes Master, had entered the Martial Realm before the age of twenty, and also possessed dual martial souls, dual Dao pills, and dual totems!

Any one of these traits would mark a rare genius even in Wuhuang, let alone all of them combined in one person!

"The Blue Spirit Star Palace has merged into the Purple Spirit Star Palace! Even as the sect leader of the Runes Sect, you are still part of the Purple Spirit Star Palace, but now... you have disrupted the martial contest agreed upon by our four sects! How do you plan to take responsibility?"

An elder woman from the Drifting Spirit Valley took a deep breath and questioned loudly.

Qin Yun laughed heartily and said, "Responsibility? As a member of the Purple Spirit Star Palace, I naturally take responsibility for my sect's disciples! I can't just stand by and watch them be publicly humiliated!"

"Saving her is taking responsibility! And killing those who would humiliate her is also taking responsibility!"

"Go back and tell your sect leaders! Our Purple Spirit Star Palace disdains cooperating with your rabble; this martial contest is unnecessary!"

"Even if we gain leadership, we will relinquish it; we do not wish to lead such beastly creatures!"

The disciples and elders of the Wind Spirit Sect, Drifting Spirit Valley, and Dragon Fist Spirit Sect were all infuriated by Qin Yun's words.

But none dared to breathe too loudly!

In Wuhuang, they were well aware of how terrifying a totem warrior who had entered the Martial Realm could be!

Not to mention a warrior with dual martial souls and dual totems!

The disciples of the Dragon Fist Spirit Sect were the most injured, and the most severely so, but they deserved it!

At that moment, a voice echoed from the distant sky.

"All of you, go back! If you have any grievances, please have your sect leader come here to discuss with me! I, Zi Qingcheng, will surely give them a satisfactory answer!"

The sudden voice, ethereal and nimble, carried a faint sense of authority within its gentleness, making it hard to resist.

Zi Qingcheng, the Purple Spirit Palace Master of the Star Palace!

"Purple Spirit Palace Master, we will report this matter truthfully to our sect leader!" An elder said coldly and left with the injured disciples.

The disciples from those sects quickly departed, many of them running away!

Qin Yun's overwhelming killing intent was truly terrifying!

Here, only the female disciples of the Purple Spirit Star Palace remained. They gazed at Qin Yun, whose presence was extraordinary and strikingly handsome, and couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"He is Xiao Yuelan's husband! He's truly remarkable!"

"He's a real standout among men, full of righteousness, and very handsome!"

"I heard he fought an earth-shattering battle to save Yang Shiyue!"

"It's unbelievable that such a genius could emerge from this resource-scarce borderland!"

Some female disciples approached for a closer look at Qin Yun.

Seeing them approach, Qin Yun smiled slightly: "In the future, don't call me big brother or uncle, it makes me sound old!"

This made the girls giggle softly, and many of them went to comfort the injured female disciple.

Lan Fengjin whispered, "She'll be fine!"

"Thank you, Sect Leader Qin!" The girl, her face flushed, returned the black robe to Qin Yun.

After donning it, Qin Yun glanced at Palace Master Ling nearby.

Before bringing Qin Yun here, Palace Master Ling would never have imagined that Qin Yun would kill a Martial Dao realm opponent here!

"Qin Yun, come to the Qingcheng Pavilion, I wish to speak with you!" Zi Qingcheng's voice suddenly rang out again.

The female disciples gasped in surprise.

"Qingcheng Pavilion is the Palace Master's private sanctuary, off-limits to men!"

"The Palace Master is making an exception for Sect Leader Qin—how extraordinary!"

"I heard even envoys from Profound-level sects can't enter Qingcheng Pavilion!"