The Qing Clan was humiliated, and their cultivation level rose again.

Qing Lei turned around to look at the young disciples of his Family, his face turning dark.

You little brat, you're even bolder than me. Mocking the Qin Family right in front of Qin Yi? You really aren't afraid of death!

Qing Lei gave an awkward smile, his gruff voice ringing out.

"Patriarch Qin, our Family's young disciples are ignorant. Please don't lower yourself to his level."

Then, Qing Lei scolded harshly, "Yun Xuan, hurry up and apologize to Patriarch Qin."

Qing Yunxuan was the son of a Martial Saint Elder of the Qing Family. He was usually arrogant and domineering, relying on his status to bully others.

Qing Yunxuan had a defiant look on his face. "Third Uncle, what did I say wrong? Right now, except for Qin Yi, everyone else in the Qin Family is just a nobody."

Hearing this, Qing Lei's face flushed with rage as he said in a low voice, "Yun Xuan, are my words no longer useful to you? Apologize to me right now."

At this moment, the System's voice rang out.

"Ding, the Host's Family is being mocked and looked down upon in front of various forces."

Option One: Suppress your anger and forgive the other party. Qing Yunxuan is correct; the Qin Family's current strength is indeed inferior to even ordinary Saint-Grade forces.

Reward: Thirty Shadow Guards at the Martial Saint Fifth Level Realm.

Option Two: Strike back directly. As the Host's Family, how can they suffer such an insult? Make Qing Yunxuan kneel and apologize, insulting the Qing Clan in return.

Reward: Host's cultivation increases by three minor Realms, and the Emperor Weapon Primal Chaos Pagoda.

Qin Yi decided, "I choose Option Two."

Qin Yi's face was cold as he said chillingly, "Qing Yunxuan, it seems you are quite dissatisfied with our Qin Family. I actually admire this look of yours."

"So I've decided to give you two choices. One, you kneel and apologize, admitting you were wrong. Two, I kill you."

Hearing Qin Yi's words, the people from the various forces took a sharp breath. At this rate, Qin Yi was going to completely offend the Qing Clan!

Qing Lei's face was full of humiliation as he said angrily, "Patriarch Qin, aren't you being a bit excessive?"

"Demanding a kneeling apology... are you trying to humiliate our Qing Clan members?"

Qing Yunxuan's eyes were gloomy as he said provocatively, "Third Uncle, this Qin Yi is too arrogant. Does he think being at the Martial Saint Ninth Level Realm makes him invincible under heaven?"

"Our Old Ancestor is also at the Martial Saint Ninth Level. I won't apologize. I don't believe Qin Yi actually dares to kill me."

Qin Yi said in a deep voice, "Qing Lei, you're right. I am indeed humiliating your Qing Clan."

Then, Qin Yi looked at Qing Yunxuan, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes as he spoke:

"Also, I'll give you thirty breaths of time. You can try me and see if I really dare to kill you."

Veins popped on Qing Lei's forehead and his fists clenched as he said threateningly, "Qin Yi, you look down on our Qing Clan too much."

"If you want to kill Qing Yunxuan, my Martial Saint Seventh Level cultivation isn't without the power to resist."

Qin Yi said indifferently, "As long as you dare to make a move against me, then you can stay here forever."

Qin Yi was currently at the Martial Saint Fifth Level. Coupled with the Great Desolation Heaven Imprisoning Finger and the Chaos Divine Demon Body, he could easily kill Qing Lei.

Seeing Qin Yi's nonchalant attitude,

Qing Lei felt humiliated. He was, after all, the Third Master of the Qing Clan, yet he was being so looked down upon by Qin Yi.

He took a deep breath to calm his emotions; he was simply not Qin Yi's match.

Qing Lei didn't believe Qin Yi would joke with him in front of so many people. He turned and said, "Yun Xuan, kneel and apologize."

Qing Yunxuan was full of disbelief and asked, "Third Uncle, you really want me to kneel and apologize?"

Qing Lei's gruff voice rang out, "If you want to die, then don't apologize."

If Qing Yunxuan were just an ordinary clansman, Qing Lei would have let Qin Yi slap him to death long ago.

By kneeling, Qing Yunxuan wasn't just losing his own face; the Qing Clan's face was being completely lost along with him.

Qing Yunxuan's face was filled with terror. Qin Yi really wasn't joking with him, and cold sweat immediately broke out.

Thud!

Qing Yunxuan knelt on the ground and said hurriedly, "Patriarch Qin, I was wrong. I shouldn't have mocked the Qin Family."

"Just treat me as a pest blowing hot air."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Fine, you don't have to die."

"However, I still preferred your arrogant and unyielding look from just now."

Hearing this, Qing Yunxuan's face was full of humiliation, but he didn't dare to talk back.

In the main hall, the people from the various forces widened their eyes, their faces showing expressions of disbelief.

Qin Yi's courage was too great; he actually dared to humiliate the Qing Clan. This was completely offending the Qing Clan to the death.

If Qin Yi killing the Third Elder before was something the Qing Clan might not go to war over for the sake of a Martial Venerable,

Then now, Qin Yi had ground the Qing Clan's face into the dirt.

If the Qing Clan didn't react, they would be mocked by every force in the entire Qing Province.

You, Qin Yi, with your Martial Saint Ninth Level cultivation, might not fear the Qing Clan, but the Qin Family's overall strength was simply not comparable to the Qing Clan's.

If the two families went to war, the Qin Family would most likely be annihilated.

Unless Qin Yi possessed the strength to crush the Qing Clan Old Ancestor and kill all the Qing Clan's experts with thunderous power, but such a situation was clearly impossible.

The people from the various forces sighed inwardly; they had made this trip for nothing.

They had thought that with Qin Yi, the Qin Family would develop and grow, so they came to build a relationship.

But now that the Qin Family had completely offended the Qing Clan, it would be lucky if they weren't wiped out.

Some small forces that had wanted to seek refuge with the Qin Family instantly lost that idea. They didn't want to be used as punching bags by the Qing Clan.

Qin Yi said in a deep voice, "Everyone, please continue to enjoy the banquet. Don't let these small matters affect your mood."

The people from the various forces responded one after another, "Ah, yes, yes, let's continue the banquet."

Everyone continued with the banquet, but no one's heart was in it anymore. They only wanted to leave the Qin Family as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Qin Yi shook his head, not caring.

At this moment, the System's voice rang out.

"Ding, congratulations to the Host for completing the choice. Rewards are being distributed."

Immediately, a powerful energy appeared within Qin Yi's body, and his cultivation rose to the Martial Saint Eighth Level.

Qin Yi was overjoyed. Now, with his Martial Saint Eighth Level cultivation, he could burst forth with Martial God combat power by activating the Chaos Divine Demon Body.

Including his two Clones, this meant the Qin Family now had the combat power of three Martial Gods.

Furthermore, he also had the Emperor Weapon Primal Chaos Pagoda. If the Qing Clan dared to come and annihilate the Qin Family, he would directly activate the Primal Chaos Pagoda to wipe them out.

After the banquet ended, the people from the various forces hurried away from the Qin Family, fearing that staying for even another second would get them targeted by the Qing Clan... On the Qing Clan's flying Yao Beast, Qing Lei's face was livid with rage. He had completely lost face in front of all the forces in the Qing Province today.

And that detestable Qin Yi—once he found an opportunity, he would definitely annihilate the Qin Family.

Qing Yunxuan said angrily, "Third Uncle, after we return, we must inform the Old Ancestor about this. This Qin Yi is blatantly insulting our Qing Clan."

Qing Lei's eyes were full of disgust. If it weren't for this playboy, how would he have been humiliated? The Qing Clan's face had been completely thrown away.

"Yun Xuan, you'd better think about how to face your father's wrath when you get back."

Qing Yunxuan's eyes filled with fear. If his father learned that the Qing Clan had lost face because of him, he would definitely bring out his Seven-Wolf Spiritual Artifact to teach him a harsh lesson.

Thinking of this, Qing Yunxuan's body couldn't help but tremble.