A person with double pupils!

“Boom!” Xu Ying punched out, the power of the Tyrant Body infused with the sharp golden spiritual energy and the Great Divine Ability that had finally formed.

A phantom fist shadow instantly appeared in the air, but countless illusions seemed to emerge from this fist shadow.

And waves of Sanskrit chants gradually spread from that fist shadow.

“Ah!!”

Ye Qi let out a miserable shriek in the air, the eerie Sanskrit chants directly piercing his eardrums, launching a Soul attack.

Under the domineering might of this fist shadow, the Divine Ability power he had just unleashed was directly annihilated into nothingness.

Even so, the golden fist shadow in the air still charged straight towards Ye Qi with unstoppable momentum.

“Crack!!”

The massive golden fist shadow directly struck Ye Qi’s Ancient Sacred Body, its immense power colliding with this legendary Physique known for its formidable defense.

Finally, a tremendous roar erupted in the air, and a golden, small figure sprayed blood mid-air, a streak of blood arcing across the sky.

Ye Qi felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, and he was sent flying backward.

“How is this possible!”

“I was defeated with just one punch?!”

“Why would it be him!?”

After Ye Qi vomited blood and flew backward, his eyes swept towards the cave entrance, then suddenly narrowed.

He actually saw who it was—the future Tyrant Body Demon Lord, the Heaven’s Chosen of the Beidou Holy Land.

How could it be him?!

Countless waves of resentment surged within Ye Qi’s heart as he recalled how, in the future timeline, he was merely a stepping stone for this Tyrant Body Demon Lord.

Annihilated into nothingness by a single blade, he had Rebirth into this era.

But why, why could he not change anything?

“My Ancient Sacred Body essence blood is gone!”

“And the Luminous Moon Spirit Stone inside!”

“Even the Divine Ability I just tested should belong to me!!”

Ye Qi was consumed by rage, weakly spitting out another mouthful of blood, finally plummeting straight into a forest in the mountain range.

Just then, the Crimson Winged Sacred Lion appeared sneakily where Ye Qi had fallen.

He proudly circled Ye Qi twice, seeing the latter’s weak and listless appearance, and a smirk curled on his lips: “Hehe! You brat, you finally fell into my hands, didn’t you!”

“Smack!!”

The Crimson Winged Sacred Lion extended his paw, lightly raised it, and then brought it down with a resounding smack.

A crisp slapping sound echoed.

Ye Qi’s dirty face suddenly bore a Bright red palm print, though the shape of the print resembled a cat’s paw.

“Pfft!!”

Ye Qi lay on the ground, his eyes bulging, as fresh blood gushed from his mouth once more.

He gritted his teeth, weakly saying, “You’re going too far!!”

Ye Qi tried to raise his hand, but just as he weakly lifted it halfway, a paw pressed his hand down.

“Hehe!”

The Crimson Winged Sacred Lion mischievously used his paw to hold down Ye Qi’s hand, continuing to torment Ye Qi.

“Beast! You’re going too far!!”

“Hehe, what did you call Grandpa?!”

“Bah, you beast, you want to take advantage of me!”

“Smack!! Will you call it or not!”

“Bea…st!!”

“Smack!!!”

“Grandpa… Grandpa, stop hitting me! My face, oh!”

...

Mid-air, Xu Ying watched the Crimson Winged Sacred Lion showing off his power, with a somewhat mischievous look, feeling both amused and exasperated.

After obtaining the Ancient Sacred Body’s essence blood this time, he also tested this supreme Divine Ability, ‘Six Paths Reincarnation Fist’.

He summarized the effect: with this supreme Divine Ability, even a Sacred Body of the same Realm would have to endure one of his punches.

After getting himself in order, Xu Ying looked up and shouted at the Crimson Winged Sacred Lion, who was still tormenting Ye Qi: “Let’s go!!”

Hearing this, the Crimson Winged Sacred Lion reluctantly put down his paw, finally wiping it on Ye Qi’s body.

“This time, I’ll let you off, but if you see me again in the future, you’d better walk around me! Understand?”

“Understood! Understood! Grandpa, please let me go!”

“Hehe, goodbye then, obedient grandson!”

The Crimson Winged Sacred Lion stood up, wiggled his backside, then flew into the air, carrying Xu Ying towards the Beidou Holy Land.

Only a pathetic Ancient Sacred Body remained on the ground.

“Ah!!”

Ye Qi felt his life was filled with darkness at this moment, wondering what he had just experienced.

His heart was filled with anger, resentment, and madness, which finally transformed into curses.

“You damn beast, next time I see you, I’ll slaughter you!”

“I’ll make your head into braised lion’s head!”

“I’ll skin you to make clothes and devour your flesh raw!”

...

...

After completing this Opportunity interception, Xu Ying returned to the Beidou Holy Land feeling refreshed.

The Crimson Winged Sacred Lion beneath him was also extremely smug; although no one knew what he had done today, he was still very proud.

Hehe, that was an Ancient Sacred Body! If those old geezers from the Yao Race knew that he had humiliated a Sacred Body in Human Race territory and wasn’t even chased, they’d probably worship him!

“Hmm?”

Upon returning to the Beidou Holy Land, Xu Ying couldn’t help but overhear some information along the way.

Most of it was about himself, such as how he caused the Divine Weapon Mountain Range to shake at the Divine Weapon Manor yesterday, and finally subdued a Demonic Blade.

The most sensational news was that these people had exaggerated his battle with Wang Family God Son to be incredibly mystical, which had already made his reputation in the Holy Land surpass most True Disciples.

On True Inheritance Peak, inside Hua Yunfeng’s mansion.

“Clang!!”

Fragments of porcelain lay scattered on the ground, the mansion’s owner seething with rage.

Hua Yunfeng glared fiercely in the direction of Xu Ying’s True Inheritance Peak, muttering discontentedly, “How long has it been! How long!”

“My reputation in the Beidou Holy Land has already been surpassed!”

“And this person’s strength has improved too quickly; even a Sacred Body-level talent shouldn’t be like this!!”

Hua Yunfeng’s expression was complex, and finally, a glint flashed in his eyes as he fiercely made up his mind.

“In a few days, I’ll return to the Hua family and have the Old Ancestors figure something out for me!!”

The bamboo forest on the peak echoed with the sound of rain, making one feel quite at ease.

Xu Ying sat at the stone table in his own mansion, but he was greeted by an unexpected guest.

A handsome man in purple robes, with hair like a waterfall, but his eyes were extremely special.

“Double Pupils!”

“Is he the Double-Pupiled one from Shenxu Holy Land?”

“Why would he come here to find me!”

Xu Ying inexplicably thought of the daily intelligence he had read this morning.

He slowly spoke, “Chi Qingtian?”

“You know me?”

“No, with these Double Pupils of mine, I suppose no one wouldn’t recognize me~”

Chi Qingtian smiled sheepishly, then, making himself at home, sat down opposite Xu Ying.