511: C511 Ten Qing Clan Elders

C511 Ten Qing Clan Elders

"Hahahaha." Jin Yin laughed so hard that tears almost fell from his eyes. He had never thought that there would be such a stupid person in this world.

Looking at Jin Yin, the ten Realm Spirit King s revealed helplessness in their eyes as they stood in front of Lee Taibai.

They did not know who the person behind them was, but to be able to manifest the Ancestral Spirit and cause an ancestral phenomenon to occur, this person must be a member of the Qing Clan. To be able to cause an ancestral phenomenon, this person must be a genius from the Qing Clan.

It was a chance for his Qing Clan to rise again.

"Jin Yin, if you leave now, we can pretend that nothing happened." Among the ten great Realm Spirit King s, an old man with white hair and missing teeth spoke while trembling.

"That's right, Jin Yin, you made a move against a member of the Demon race who had appeared out of nowhere, you have already violated the orders of the Demon Emperor. If you leave now, we can pretend that nothing happened, or else the Demon Emperor will know that there is no place for you in the entire Demonland." This was the only female out of the ten great Realm Spirit King s.

It could be vaguely seen on her weathered face that when she was young, she would be the most gorgeous.

"Hahahaha." His face was filled with disdain as he said, "Ten Qing Clan Elders, if it were ten years ago, none of you would have dared to offend me. But as you are now, have I ever feared you?"

Hearing Jin Yin's words, the surrounding audience looked at the ten Qing Clan Elders, their eyes revealing pity.

Ten elders of the Qing Clan, were once famous figures of the Demonland ten years ago.

The ten elders of the sect were all invincible, occupying the top twenty rankings of the Realm Spirit King. Among them, there were two that occupied one or two places, and on the Spirit King Board, ten places were occupied by Qing Clan.

The Qing Clan at that time, was incomparably glorious in the entire Demonland.

The only regret was that Qing Clan Old Patriarch had stepped into Half-spiritual Saint not long ago, and his strength could not compare to the Tenth Hall. Otherwise, his Qing Clan would definitely become the strongest race within the demon race, excluding the Demon Emperor's bloodline.

But in the disaster ten years ago, Qing Clan Old Patriarch died, his core cultivation method was broken, and his Qing Clan fell by a thousand feet. Even now, no one knew why the Qing Clan core cultivation method was broken so easily.

Even Half-spiritual Saint wasn't able to break the Azure Dragon Hundred Fists, but it was broken by Jin Wu.

"Ten years ago, we old bastards would not have died. We would have been able to suppress you, and ten years later, we old bastards would still not have lost so easily." The old man had lost all his teeth, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he would fall down at any moment.

Seeing this old man, no one dared to underestimate him.

Ten years ago, it was this old man who was trembling slightly and looked like he would die at any time, yet he took the first place in Realm Spirit King. For an entire hundred years, it was rumored that this old man was only one step away from Half-spiritual Saint.

After ten years, although the core cultivation technique had been broken, no one knew whether this old man would become stronger or not.

To be able to occupy the number one position in the Realm Spirit King for a hundred years, how could he be a simple person?

If Qing Ba said his name, how could anyone not know about his entire Demonland?

"Hahaha, a group of trash that's been eliminated by the era. Do you truly think they can rise again?" As Jin Yin spoke, his body soared through the skies, golden rays of light flashing in the direction of Lee Taibai. He didn't want to waste any more time.

"Humph!"

Seeing Jin Yin's actions, among the ten Qing Clan Elders, five moved and blocked in front of Jin Yin.

With a flash of golden light, a golden fist produced a dragon's roar.

Golden Dragon Fist, Jin Clan's Half-spiritual Saint martial skill.

The golden light was like a sharp blade, shining between heaven and earth. Looking at Jin Yin's attack, even though they were standing far away, countless people cried out miserably. They felt as if their eyes were pierced by a sharp blade, and they were in extreme pain.

The attack power of Jin Clan, the number one amongst the demon race, and even if it was the same battle accomplishment, if used in the hands of the Jin Clan people, the attack power would also become much stronger, and the battle achievement of Jin Clan itself, would be able to unleash this strong attack power to its fullest.

A strong force blasted into the five Realm Spirit King s in front of Jin Yin.

"Go back!" The power within the five Realm Spirit King surged, a cyan light surged and the power of the Realm Spirit King surged. With the five of them working together, the cyan light fused to block in front of Jin Yin.

In but an instant, the azure light shattered.0

The five Realm Spirit King s fell onto the ground, as fresh blood sprayed from their mouths and dyed the ground red. In a single strike, ten elders of the Qing Clan s, who once dazzled the entire Demonland, had all five of them lose.

Seeing the five Qing Clan Elders on the ground, many people revealed pitiful gazes.

In the past, there were five people. Any one of them was enough to make others fear them. But now, when the five of them joined forces, they were actually unable to even block a single move. This truly made one sigh.

A hundred fists of Qing Clan was once the strongest power in the Qing Clan and every single person of the Qing Clan cultivated a hundred fists of Qing Clan and drilled their way through them. But now, a martial skill that they had spent their entire life cultivating had been broken apart.

Jin Yin's body appeared in front of Lee Taibai. His golden fist was emitting a dazzling light as it landed on Lee Taibai's head.

At that moment, a blood-red light appeared in front of Lee Taibai.

The moment the blood-red light appeared, the world seemed to become sluggish for a moment. Boundless killing intent surged in the world, and the world seemed to sink into an icy world of death.

The cold aura of death lingered between the heavens and the earth.

When the golden fist landed on the blood-red light, it was instantly devoured, a powerful devouring force headed towards Jin Yin.

"Like I said, ten years ago, we old bastards would not have died. We would have been able to suppress you, and ten years later, we old bastards would still not have been defeated so easily." An old figure stood in front of Lee Taibai, his body slightly trembling.

Looking at this elderly figure, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

"As expected of Qing Ba, an existence that has occupied the Realm Spirit King for a hundred years." Someone exclaimed.

"Within ten years, after giving up on the Azure Dragon Hundred Fists and cultivating a new martial skill, he will once again have the strength to step onto the Realm Spirit King Ranking. Qing Ba's talent is simply too strong."

"If you leave now, the words I speak will still be considered to be true. Our Qing Clan can pretend that nothing happened." Qing Ba stood in front of Lee Taibai, his voice cold.

"Old fellow, do you know who the person behind you is?" Jin Yin looked at Qing Ba and said.

"He made your family fall to such a state. He indirectly caused the death of you, Qing Wuwei."

Hearing Jin Yin's words, the faces of the ten Qing Clan Elders changed, and they looked at Lee Taibai with gloomy expressions.

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