Qin Yi looked at Yun Fu, indifferent, and said, "Where Qin intends to go, no one, not even the gods, can stop me."
With that, he sealed and arranged a formation, enveloping the carriage within.
Immediately, Qin Yi gently descended from the top of the carriage, walking step by step toward the royal family.
"Boom!"
The vermilion gate, over thirty centimeters thick, was shattered into pieces with a single palm strike from Qin Yi.
Yun Zheng frowned, "Qin Yi, don't lead yourself to ruin. It's not too late to regret now."
Qin Yi remained silent, ignoring him.
Yun Zheng said in a heavy voice, "Someone, seize him, alive or dead."
Three figures descended from the sky, charging toward Qin Yi.
"Boom boom...!"
All three attacked simultaneously, their terrifying power converging like a fierce python crashing down toward Qin Yi.
Qin Yi turned, joining his hands, and purple light swirled up along his palms, condensing into a Purple Giant Blade over ten feet long.
