C762 Let You Go
"Swish!" With a sound, Qin Yun appeared less than two meters away from Ao Feng.
The astral winds produced by the Dragoncry Sword had already left a trail of blood on Ao Feng's face. If Qin Yun had moved a little further forward, Xu Ao Feng might have already died under Qin Yun's sword.
Although Ao Feng wasn't afraid of death, but for some reason, after walking on the edge of death just now, he actually felt lucky.
Qin Yun followed the voice and looked over. It was the cry of the blue-robed middle-aged man from before.
"What are you trying to say?" Qin Yun said to the blue-robed middle-aged man.
Previously, Qin Yun had a good impression of this black-clothed middle-aged man. After all, he had reminded him with good intentions to leave this place and could pretend that he had never seen him before.
"You can't kill him!" The green-robed middle-aged man said.
"What kind of logic is this? If I don't kill him, can it only be that he will kill me?" Qin Yun said with a frown to the blue-robed middle-aged man.
"If you kill him, you will become enemies with all the dragons in the Demon Region Continent." The middle-aged man said to Qin Yun in a deep voice.
"So what if we are enemies with the dragons of the entire continent? Aren't you standing here as well?" When Qin Yun heard the person's words, a sneer suffused across his lips.
"You …" Upon hearing Qin Yun's words, the dragon clansmen present revealed an angry look and were about to step forward.
"Don't move!" Seeing this, Crimson Strifecloud gave a low growl. The Crimson Flame Spear in his hand flashed with a bright light as he pointed it straight at the few Dragon Tribes that were about to rush forward.
At this point, the light from the horizon had already arrived, and the elites of the Nine Li Clan had already arrived.
There were around a thousand of these elites, and the Cultivation that could rush over at the first possible moment was not weak. Furthermore, there might be a large group of people following behind them.
The leader was the crown prince of Nine Li, Chi Yu.
When Crimson Feather arrived and saw everything around him that was related to Ao Feng, he was first alarmed. He knew of Ao Feng's strength, but he never expected that Ao Feng would become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of Qin Yun.
After that, Chi Yu walked with large strides to the side of Chi Zhantian, who was confronting a few dragon clans, and said, "Father, the troops of Jiu Li have been gathered. They are waiting for your orders at any time."
"Alright, form the array!" Crimson Strifecloud ordered without turning his head back as he stared at the few Dragon Tribes in front of him.
"Yes sir!" Scarlet Feather responded. He turned around and said to the Nine Li Clan warriors, "Break the formation!"
"Kill!" The Nine Li Clan soldiers growled and started to form a formation. In the blink of an eye, a killing formation consisting of a thousand Nine Li elites was formed.
The Dragon Tribe members looked at the broken army formation in front of them and then looked at Crimson Strifecloud. They were at a complete disadvantage.
Qin Yun looked at Ao Feng and said with a sneer, "You can die now!"
After saying that, the Dragoncry Sword in Qin Yun's hand exploded with a powerful aura as it stabbed towards Ao Feng.
Ao Feng looked at the Dragon's Roar Sword that was stabbing towards him again, closing his eyes, preparing to accept death.
Just as the Dragoncry Sword's blade was less than a centimeter away from Ao Feng, it suddenly stopped, retracting the Dragoncry Sword.
The other dragon tribes broke out into a cold sweat when they saw Qin Yun stop his Dragoncry Sword. They looked nervously at Qin Yun.
When Ao Feng sensed the Dragon's Roar, he slowly opened his eyes. With a complicated gaze, he looked at Qin Yun and said, "Are you insulting me? If you want to kill me, kill me. "
Qin Yun looked at Ao Feng and said coldly, "Although we were born to be enemies, I do not wish to see the scene of the other dragons fighting the Nine Li Clan. Blood flows like a river!"
When Ao Feng heard Qin Yun's words, he was momentarily at a loss for words.
As for the other dragons that had confronted Chi Zhantian, they looked at Qin Yun with mixed emotions. However, most of their emotions were filled with admiration.
This was because in this world where strength was revered, the strong were usually selfish. They only cared about their own gratification and did not care about the feelings of others.2
"Still not leaving? Wait for me to change my mind!" Qin Yun said to Ao Feng.
"Don't think that just because you let me go that I will feel grateful. The next time we meet, we'll still be mortal enemies!" Ao Feng said coldly to Qin Yun.
"Then pray that I will spare you the next time we meet!" Qin Yun said with a sneer.
"You …" After hearing what Qin Yun said, Ao Feng wanted to continue fighting but he realized that he did not have the courage. He could only glare at Qin Yun hatefully before transforming into a dark light and disappearing from where he stood.
After Ao Feng left, the middle-aged man in green took a step forward and said to Qin Yun, "Thank you for being lenient. For today's matter, my Dragon clan will treat it as if it never happened before. Goodbye!"
After he finished speaking, a cyan light flashed on the body of the middle-aged man, turning into a huge cyan dragon and flying towards the clouds.
The other dragon tribes looked at Qin Yun when they saw the situation. They too transformed into dragons and left the valley.
When Crimson Strifecloud saw that the dragon race had all left, he said to Qin Yun, "Why didn't you kill Ao Feng? After killing him, with your strength, you could have completely taken over his position. I believe no one would object."
"If I really did that, then even though the remaining dragon clan members appear to submit on the surface, they wouldn't be willing to accept it in their hearts. If that's the case, then it would be better to not have any." Qin Yun answered.
As the master of the Nine Li Empire and also the Demon Lord of the Infernal domain, he naturally knew of this principle. Although Qin Yun might be grateful to him for doing so, it was the equivalent of leaving a good impression on the minds of the other dragon tribes. Let alone the dragon race, even he felt admiration for Qin Yun.
It could be said that leaving Ao Feng alive was more meaningful than killing him.
Crimson Strifecloud continued, "Although we didn't catch any strange demons this time, this is the first time our Nine Li Clan has been so proud in front of a dragon. It's worth it!"
Qin Yun smiled and suddenly recalled the remnant scrolls he had obtained from the Chi Yun Sect. It was written in the language of the Nine Li Clan, so it was a good opportunity for him to ask Crimson Strifecloud what was written on it.
"Swish!" With a sound, a golden beam flashed in Qin Yun's hand as the remnant volume of the Crimson Cloud Art that contained spirit energy appeared in his hand.
"Take a look, what's written on it?" Qin Yun handed the remnant volume of the Crimson Strifecloud Heavenly Dao.
Crimson Strifecloud looked at the remnant book of the Crimson Cloud Art and felt the spirit energy above it. His eyes revealed an expression of shock as he said, "This belongs to the High Priest!"
There were many priests in the Nine Li Clan, but the High Priest had been vacant for hundreds of years.
The High Priests of the Nine Li Clan were all descended from the same lineage, and each of the High Priests had mystical powers. They could even predict the unknown, just like Old Daoist Cao's chosen ones.
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