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    Chapter 0871: Sacred Pupil's Awakening

    The group of Dragon Gate disciples from the Profound Domain were furious from the insults and flew into a rage.

    "Baldie, I heard you're quite skilled at arm wrestling. I, Long Ji, challenge you today! No wagers—just slaps for the loser!" The blue-clad youth glared coldly at Qin Yun.

    "Fine, no problem! If you lose, Rujing here will slap you!" Qin Yun chuckled.

    "A-Ji, you must win. Then I'll be the one to do the slapping..." The haughty woman pondered for a moment before adding, "How about this? The men compete in arm wrestling, and the women take or deliver the slaps. What do you say?"

    She particularly despised Xian Rujing, especially since deep down, she felt somewhat outmatched by her.

    Hearing this, Xian Rujing smiled. "Gladly!"

    Long Ji sneered, "Baldie, don’t hold back! If you lose, your woman will get slapped by mine!"

    Qin Yun placed a stone table between them and put his hand on it.

    Long Ji approached as well.

    Once both were ready, they began immediately!

    Long Ji was at the peak-stage Martial King Realm and believed defeating someone at the Initial Stage of Martial King Realm would be no contest.

    However, the moment they started, Long Ji sensed the overwhelming strength emanating from Qin Yun.

    The crowd had just begun cheering for Long Ji when, unexpectedly, his hand was gradually pushed down, putting him at a disadvantage.

    Soon, the back of Long Ji's hand was slammed onto the table!

    "I win!" Qin Yun's grin flashed.

    Long Ji's eyes widened in disbelief. He had exerted considerable strength earlier, yet he had lost so decisively.

    After all, by conventional logic, someone at the Initial Stage of Martial King Realm should be no match strength-wise against a peak Martial King.

    But Qin Yun was now at the Midstage Martial King Realm, and with his Immortal-Demon Physique, his overall strength was formidable.

    Xian Rujing had known Qin Yun wouldn't lose—after all, she had lost to him before and was well aware of his frightening strength.

    She taunted the haughty woman. "Should I slap your left cheek or your right? No backing out now!"

    Though furious that Long Ji had lost, the woman remained composed and sneered disdainfully, "Slap whichever side you want. With your strength, you won't even make it sting!"

    As she spoke, a faint white glow shimmered across her face.

    "Incredible profound martial energy!"

    "It looks like the legendary Profound Energy Armor! Who would've thought she could cultivate it at such a young age?"

    "They say Profound Energy Armor can block even King-tier weapons!"

    "Xian Rujing, hurry up and slap her!"

    Seeing the powerful defense on the woman's face, Xian Rujing snorted lightly and swung her palm.

    *Slap!*

    A crisp, resounding sound echoed as Xian Rujing's hand connected with the woman's face with a resounding crack!

    The onlookers were somewhat surprised—the cold, arrogant woman was actually sent flying, her face swollen and split from the slap!

    "My dear!" Long Ji immediately shouted, rushing over to pick up his wife.

    "Ji, hurry... hurry up and kill those two!" the cold, arrogant woman shrieked angrily, her voice grating and unpleasant.

    "You brought this upon yourself!" Xian Rujing curled her lips and said to Qin Yun, "Let's go!"

    Qin Yun smiled, taking Xian Rujing's jade-like hand as they walked toward the gate.

    They had barely taken a few steps when the young men and women from the Mystic Realm Dragon Gate blocked their path.

    "You think you can leave? Dream on!" a black-robed man said coldly. "The elders have already said—we can use any means necessary to capture Xian Rujing! They'll handle the fallout if anything happens!"

    "She's just a worthless wench. What’s the big deal if we take her by force?" the alluring woman sneered. "Husband, Long Ji and his wife have already lost. It's your turn now!"

    Xian Rujing frowned. "Did the elders of the Mystic Realm Dragon Gate really permit this?"

    "Of course! Our Mystic Realm Dragon Gate is the strongest now. Even those from the Heavenly Dragon Gate have to kowtow to us—who told them they’re weaker?" The black-robed man laughed smugly before producing a translucent crystal bowl.

    With a sudden burst, he lunged at Qin Yun, striking out with a palm strike so powerful it shook the foundations of the hall.

    Qin Yun, caught off guard by the sudden attack, quickly pushed Xian Rujing aside and countered with his own palm strike, forcing the black-robed man back.

    "You’ve got skill!" The black-robed man tossed the crystal bowl toward Qin Yun.

    As it flew, the bowl flashed with light, suddenly expanding to an enormous size and ensnaring Qin Yun.

    The massive crystal bowl emitted eerie golden light, causing Qin Yun searing agony—so intense that he couldn’t even focus his mental energy.

    Xian Rujing, about to intervene, found herself entangled by threads fine as hair, immobilized, her power completely sealed.

    The black-robed man had deployed two formidable Half-Immortal artifacts in succession!

    "These two Half-Immortal artifacts given by the elders are truly formidable—subduing you two was child’s play!" the black-robed man chuckled.

    "Husband, Xian Rujing is yours now!" the alluring woman sneered. "Don’t be gentle with her—be rough! You’re only allowed to be gentle with me, not any other woman!"

    The black-robed man leered. "What if she likes it rough?"

    Inside the crystal bowl, Qin Yun howled in torment. His Dark Sun felt as if sealed, its power completely suppressed—even his Piercing Mystic Art was unusable!

    His Dark Moon, not only sealed, was also being assaulted by torrents of energy.

    His connection with Ling Yuner had been severed!

    "You bastards!" Qin Yun roared furiously.

    The bystanders gaped, stunned, realizing that these people from the Mystic Realm Dragon Gate truly disregarded the rules of the Dragon King Manor—this was blatant disregard for the rules.

    "Wait! Let me beat that lowly servant first!" the cold, arrogant woman with the swollen face suddenly snarled.

    "I want a turn too!" The alluring woman, her expression vicious, stepped forward and began slapping Xian Rujing’s beautiful face repeatedly.

    The cold, arrogant woman joined in, teeth bared in fury as she viciously pummeled Xian Rujing.

    Xian Rujing's body was entangled by a powerful thread, leaving her completely defenseless. The power within her was also sealed, preventing her from summoning the Snow Spirit.

    Qin Yun watched as Xian Rujing was besieged by those women, his anger boiling over.

    The men watching from the side burst out laughing mockingly.

    "What rules of Dragon King Manor? In the face of the mighty power of our Mystic Realm Dragon Gate, they're worthless!" Long Ji sneered. "Just wait, I'm going to give that bald guy a good beating!"

    Another youth, jealous, looked at the black-clad man and said, "Brother Hei, I never expected you to have so many Half-Immortal artifacts! That Xian Rujing is yours for the taking!"

    Brother Hei laughed smugly. "They were lent to me by my elder. He values that Immortal Meridian highly and hopes I can obtain it!"

    Xian Rujing's face was being slapped repeatedly by those women, a sight that made many onlookers wince.

    Sealed inside the giant crystal bowl, Qin Yun could only watch helplessly as Xian Rujing was beaten, his rage white-hot.

    Xian Rujing was his friend. Though they had once clashed, they later came to admire each other and became close friends!

    Xian Rujing merely gritted her teeth, glaring daggers at the women. She didn't cry, nor did she utter a single sound, enduring the humiliation in silence.

    Qin Yun clenched his fists, his fury knew no bounds, yet the power within him was sealed, leaving his anger with no outlet.

    "You damn bald bastard, aren’t you supposed to be strong? Your woman is getting the crap beaten out of her by ours, and you can’t do a thing!"

    "That Xian Rujing isn’t just getting beaten—she’s going to help me cultivate my Immortal Meridian later! Hahaha, what a windfall for me!" Brother Hei crowed triumphantly.

    Qin Yun gritted his teeth, and suddenly, one of his eyes turned completely white, the pupil completely gone.

    From that pure white eye, a beam of white light shot out, piercing through the crystal bowl and creating a luminous trail.

    Then, Qin Yun's body suddenly flashed with white light!

    His body transformed into a streak of white light, following the beam from his eye and passing straight through the transparent crystal bowl!

    This was the power of the Sacred Pupil!

    Qin Yun had never expected the Sacred Pupil to allow him to turn into light! He effortlessly passed through the crystal bowl!

    Earlier, both he and Xiao Yuemei had obtained a Sacred Pupil, but they had never understood their power.

    Just now, Qin Yun had awakened the mysterious power of the Sacred Pupil—and it was astonishingly powerful, enabling his body to undergo a tremendous transformation, turning into white light and penetrating the formidable crystal bowl!

    Seeing Qin Yun transform into light and escape, the disciples of Mystic Realm Dragon Gate turned pale with shock.

    Brother Hei frantically tried to maneuver the giant crystal bowl, slamming it toward Qin Yun again!

    But Qin Yun had already drawn the Soul Sacred Blade. With furious slashes, he shattered the descending bowl into fragments!

    The women who had tormented Xian Rujing, after a moment of stunned disbelief, quickly reacted and tried to use Xian Rujing as leverage against Qin Yun.

    However, Qin Yun gave them no chance. He flung a Binding Talisman, paralyzing the women in place for two or three moments!

    In that brief window, Qin Yun rushed to Xian Rujing’s side and sliced through the threads with the Soul Sacred Blade!

    Two powerful Half-Immortal artifacts were shattered instantly!

    Watching his artifacts shatter, Brother Hei was devastated and furious, charging at Qin Yun in fury!

    Once freed, Xian Rujing immediately summoned two Snow Spirits and unleashed the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Arts, blasting the women with bolts of Tribulation Lightning!

    Qin Yun tightly gripped the Soul Sacred Blade, darting forward in a flash. With a lightning-fast, perfectly aimed slash, he aimed straight for the Dark Brother!

    The Dark Brother wielded a formidable sword of his own, but it was instantly cleaved in two by the Soul Sacred Blade!

    After severing the Dark Brother's sword, the Soul Sacred Blade descended diagonally upon him, splitting his body into two halves!

    A disciple of the Dragon Gate had just perished—a sight that made everyone's blood run cold!

    Meanwhile, on the other side, Xian Rujing raged like an erupting volcano, commanding the Tribulation Lightning to strike the women relentlessly. Their agonized screams filled the air as their bodies smoked, flesh splitting open—too horrifying to look at.

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