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1218: C1218 This Is a Waste of a Precious Resource

Author: Yi Jian Chang Ge Word Count: 4525 Updated: 2025-04-05 05:57:17

C1218 This Is a Waste of a Precious Resource

Time froze.

The void solidified.

Beads of sweat rolled down from the sideburns of the Martial Cultivator s and also stopped in the middle of the air in a strange manner.

At this moment, the flow of time within the entire Qianxue City had stopped!

In that split second, Zhu Qingyang's entire body shivered, he was powerless, if not for the invisible force that sealed him, he would have long ago collapsed to the ground.

"This, this is impossible!"

Zhu Qingyang could not help but feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

As the direct disciple of a saint and the Holy Son of Heaven Trampling Sect, Zhu Qingyang knew many secrets that ordinary people did not know about.

The divine ability, the divine ability of time, was not something that just anyone could master.

In fact, there were many Martial Cultivator in the The Law of Time who had entered the Law River after breaking through the Crossing Dao Stage.

The The Law of Time was clearly displayed in front of the Martial Cultivator in the river of laws, but no one dared to pry!

If one wanted to pry into the The Law of Time, they would have to pay a certain price, and that price would be the Life Span!

Only by abandoning the Life Span could Martial Cultivator be able to comprehend the The Law of Time!

Furthermore, the price paid was far greater than anyone could imagine. Zhu Qingyang had once tried to comprehend the The Law of Time, and in just an instant, he had lost nearly ten thousand years of his Life Span!

If not for Zhu Qingyang's prompt decision, he would have long since fallen in the river of time.

Zhu Qingyang had thought that no one would be able to grasp such terrifying laws, but who would have thought that Qin Yi would actually use a time attribute divine ability to imprison him!

"Bang!"

In a world of silence, every sound was exceptionally clear.

A faint sound of footsteps could be heard, and a golden-robed Qin Yi slowly walked in front of Zhu Qingyang.

"…"

Zhu Qingyang's eyes revealed a trace of fear, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something.

However, the restraining power of time had yet to dissipate, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

"If the Roc Wing were to land in your hands, it would simply be a waste of heaven's resources!"

Qin Yi's deep gaze fell on the Roc Wing behind Zhu Qingyang.

Hearing that, Zhu Qingyang's eyes flashed with anger, as if he wanted to scold Qin Yi.

He acknowledged that Qin Yi was strong, but he did not agree with Qin Yi's words!

This Roc Wing was refined by an ancestor of the Heaven Trampling Sect, a saint had personally refined it, how powerful was that!

How could he, a mere Ascension Sovereign, doubt it!

"Buzz!"

Qin Yi did not say anything, he extended his hand and clenched it in the air, and the Roc Wing was immediately grabbed by him.

"No!"1

Zhu Qingyang was shocked, but then realised that his body could already move.

"What are you doing? Return the Roc Wing to me!"

Zhu Qingyang immediately roared, and grabbed towards the flying Roc Wing.

"Like I said, for the wings of this Kun Peng to land in your hands, it's simply a waste of heaven's treasures."

With just your refining techniques, you've completely buried the feathers of this Kun Peng. "

Qin Yi's hands did not stop moving as he said indifferently.

"Nonsense!"

Zhu Qingyang became furious and shouted coldly.

Qin Yi was not only insulting him, he was also insulting his ancestor and his sect!

"This is something that my clan's ancestor taught me. Don't think that just because you have a high cultivation you can slander my clan's ancestor!"

Zhu Qingyang was furious, and reprimanded him righteously.

In the eyes of these disciples of large sects, insulting their own elders was a great hatred that would only end if they died!

This already involved the dignity of the Heaven Trampling Sect as well as the reputation of the sect's elders!

Moreover, just what kind of honorable person was his clan's Ancestor Ji Yun? With his reputation overwhelming the entire Tianyao Continent, all the sects and clans had to give him face.

How could he be an ordinary Martial Cultivator, an existence that dared to question!

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