509: Chapter 509 You Like Me

"Rumble!"

At Baixian Square, the Void Realm trembled, and many Small Worlds were shaking.

In the center of the square, there were many projected images.

Those were the scenes of the great battles inside the Small Worlds being projected.

Everyone looked at Small World No. 1, holding their breath.

"Dead!"

"Heavens! Yu Fengling is actually dead!"

"This guy... he actually killed Yu Fengling directly!"

"He actually manifested such a complete Kunpeng Secret Art. What kind of Legacy did he obtain?"

"To think he could have such a stroke of fortune!"

The crowd broke into a chorus of discussion.

The entrance to Small World No. 1 shone with brilliant light, and a figure emerged.

Qin Wushang!

He came out!

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, a figure fell onto Baixian Square.

It was Yu Fengling's corpse.

She had been brought out by Qin Wushang and tossed onto the square.

Countless gazes swept over, and seeing Yu Fengling's severed body on the ground, their hearts trembled.

The Prodigy of the Northern Underworld Peng Clan, the Prodigy invested in by the Feng Family, the confidante of King Feng, Second Young Master Feng Buping...

...had been slain!

"Dammit! To actually... humiliate my Feng Family like this!!!"

Someone shouted, consumed by rage.

"The Young Master will definitely kill him! When the time comes, he'll be thrown on the ground the same way for people to spit on!!!"

Seeing this, the Feng Family Disciples clenched their fists one after another.

At this moment...

Qin Wushang looked down from above, his demeanor incredibly arrogant.

"Caw!"

Almost simultaneously, his dao palace world vibrated as a Kunpeng surged out from his chest.

That was his Dharma Aspect, though it was quite special, having been refined since it was an egg.

Now, it could truly be called an Innate being of his internal world.

It flew out and dove downward.

Its massive silhouette left the many beings on the square in awe.

It was enormous!

"How did he release the Kunpeng!"

"Outrageous! How on earth did he do it? To actually be able to raise a Kunpeng within his body!"

"His dao palace world must be too vast, to be able to house such a gargantuan creature without collapsing!"

They discussed amongst themselves.

Meanwhile, the members of the Feng Family watched, glaring at Qin Wushang, but not a single one dared to make a move.

"Roar!"

The Kunpeng dove down, transforming into its giant Kun form, and directly swallowed the lower half of Yu Fengling's body.

Then followed the upper half!

"Dammit! He's still humiliating our Feng Family even now!"

"Bastard! If the Young Master hadn't yet come out of the Small World, would he be allowed to show off here?"

"Humph! If our eldest Young Master wasn't such a coward, someone would have stepped up by now!"

Watching Yu Fengling's body being devoured, they gnashed their teeth in hatred.

Qin Wushang landed on the Kunpeng's head and remarked, "Why eat so fast? The one inside hasn't come out yet."

"Master... my mouth is big, it's just how it is, I can't help it."

The Kunpeng spoke, appearing extremely respectful.

It was already very powerful, its Realm equivalent to Qin Wushang's. If it weren't being suppressed, it would already be roaming the heavens and earth, sweeping through the Prodigies of the myriad Realms.

"I shouldn't have let you out."

"No, no, no... Master... actually, I..."

The Kunpeng's expression changed drastically as it spoke anxiously, but before it could finish, its figure blurred and finally turned into a streak of light, disappearing into Qin Wushang's body.

Following Qin Wushang meant one could attain the Dao and achieve Immortal Ascension; it was no different from clinging to a powerful patron.

But the problem was...

...everything was traded for with freedom.

Qin Wushang landed on Baixian Square and looked at some of the Feng Family Disciples, laughing loudly. "Everyone, if you want to make a move, then go right ahead."

"Why be so timid here?"

As soon as he spoke, many Feng Family Disciples quickly averted their gazes.

But there were also those with stubborn heads who shouted angrily, "Don't get cocky! If our Young Master meets you, he will surely slay you!"

"I'll be waiting."

Qin Wushang laughed heartily, his gaze sweeping over them.

"Just don't let your family head step in and kneel on the ground, begging me for mercy when the time comes."

Before his voice had even faded, the sky suddenly lit up.

A blade light split the clouds, soaring up from a Small World; its sharp edge sent a chill through the hearts of many Cultivators present.

Another person had finished the grand competition.

"Small World No. 3, Yao Shinian wins and advances to the top eight!"

Just as the announcement ended, a figure descended from the sky and landed not far from Qin Wushang.

Countless eyes turned to look in unison.

"She won again!"

"Heavens, even the Immortal Alliance true Disciple Ju Yangzi was no match for her?"

"Look at her, she doesn't have a single wound on her, yet Ju Yangzi was beaten like that... This person is terrifyingly powerful!"

Discussions broke out everywhere, filled with shock and wariness.

Immediately after, a blood-colored figure flew out from Small World No. 3; it was indeed Ju Yangzi.

"Thud!"

He stumbled, covered in blood, and after flying for only a short moment, he rapidly fell.

A woman rushed forward to catch him, extremely anxious. "Senior Brother! Senior Brother, are you alright!"

In a fluster, she stuffed a Medicinal Pill into Ju Yangzi's mouth and supported him as they hurriedly left.

Yao Shinian stood where she was, cradling that oversized pig-slaughtering knife in her arms. Her coarse blue robes were spotless, without a single drop of blood.

She noticed Qin Wushang's gaze and turned her head.

The two locked eyes once again.

"Is there something on my face?"

Yao Shinian asked with a faint smile on her face, her eyes curving like a regular girl next door.

"I'm curious."

Qin Wushang stared at her, his gaze calm.

"Why is it that the feeling you give off is so peculiar?"

"What kind of feeling?"

Yao Shinian tilted her head, her large round eyes blinking. She held the pig-slaughtering knife in her arms steadily.

"I can't quite put it into words."

Qin Wushang replied and turned to leave.

"Do you like me?"

She came out with that out of the blue, shocking everyone around them.

Qin Wushang's steps paused, his brow furrowing.

Like her?

That was absolutely impossible!

In terms of figure and appearance, any of the confidantes by his side were far better than her.

"Do you think that's possible?"

He didn't look back and started walking away again.

"But I think it's possible. I think you're quite good-looking."