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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

nAt the center of the Spirit Valley, there is a Yin Poison River. The deadly water of the river came and went and, sometimes, purple poisonous bubbles came to the surface, sinister and strange. Falling into it would undoubtedly be fatal.

nAt the moment, by the shore of the Yin Poison River, many warriors gathered, and all these warriors were all quite strong. Apart from three normal-sized warriors, many of the other warriors were huge and looked like humanoid monsters. A beautiful woman was shoved to the edge of the Yin Poison River.

nThe beautiful woman, who was wearing a black dress, was breathing weakly and had a pale complexion. A pair of black butterfly wings was gathered on her back. The corners of her mouth and her clothes were covered in blood.

n“Qi Ying, I can’t believe that even after slaying two Wind King Wolves in a row, you still have the strength to fight the Man Unclei. Because you have been seriously injured, I advise you not to resist.”

nMan Tai stood on the side and stared at Qi Ying with a sullen look. Back at the auction venue, Qi Ying’s beauty had made his heartbeat race.

nOn the other hand, the three men standing beside him, Mo Feng among them, looked calm despite their secret agreement from before.

nAlthough the Barbarians could not matched up against the bigger clans the lived at Heaven’s Wall City, the capital, they were still too strong for smaller clans like the Qi Clan to compete against.

nAlthough Qi Ying was a manager from the Qi Clan, she was still merely a manager. Once she came to the Spirit Valley, death was death, and nobody cared about her status.

nThe muscular man standing in front of Qi Ying was also deeply injured, his own breath a bit weak. A few sword marks could be seen his granite-like skin, and blood reddened his clothes.

nNone of the seven muscular men of the Barbarians could not keep their eyes off Qi Ying. They stood there like statues, not moving an inch.

nThe warriors of the Barbarians were lascivious while the female warriors of their race were all enormous and unattractive. On the contrary, the women in this city had fine skin, petite bodies, and their appearance reminder many people of the moon and flowers, making their hearts race.

n“The Barbarians and I bare no enmity towards each other. Why would you attack me?” Qi Ying frowned her willowy brows while she held her Spirit Sword tightly in her hand. Her dark Yuanli kept repairing the injuries on her body.

n“Back at the auction, you openly opposed me, causing me to lose the Azure Light Sword. Also, that old man in black robes was actually a teenager boy in disguise.” Man Thai was slightly angry. Now Qi Ying was at her limit, even he could easily subdue her.

nQi Ying turned and looked at Mo Feng with a cold expression. “Mo Feng, you should know what my family represents in Tianwu Kingdom. Do you really want to act against the Qi Clan?” She said coldly.

nMo Feng leaned under a giant tree and held his sword with both arms. “I am a friend of the Barbarians, and you are just a manager of the Qi Clan. Even if you were dead, there would be no evidence of this dead, and the Qi Clan would not be able to take any actions against the Mo Clan.”

n“You are a family manager, and you organized the auction of Limestone City. You must have a lot of treasures on you. Give them all to us to avoid the bloodbath!” Man Thai threatened.

n“If you want treasure, then you’ll have to take it from me!”

nIciness flashed in her eyes. She condensed what Yuanli was left in her body and directed it to her Spirit Sword. Qi Ying waved it in the air, creating layers and layers of sword projections. Though the sword projections had yet to arrive, a bloody hole already appeared on the Man Unclei’s chest. The barbarian held his chest and kneeled on the ground in horror.

nA few sword projections rippled out from Qi Ying’s sword. The Barbarians at the front, who had were all Spirit Cultivating Sixth or Seventh Realms, also fell to the ground under the black sword projections.

nThe Spirit Sword Style was a superior sword technique which was a much higher tier than the Ye Clan’s Six Pillar Sword Style. Moreover, Qi Ying’s attack also blended with the sword projections. When her sword was out, the resulting destruction was unexpected and unpredictable.

nHowever, Qi Ying was not feeling too good. Qi Ying had already been injured and waving the sword tore open her wounds, further aggravating her internal injuries. A stream of blood spurted out of Qi Ying, dying the area around her red. The Spirit Sword was planted on the ground. Qi Ying weakly looked at Man Tai and his people.

nMan Tai witnessed all theis and became infuriated. The Man Unclei was a brave warrior of the Energy Shaping Eighty Realm. He was also a genius among the Barbarians, but Qi Ying had killed him during a sneak attack.

n“Young master, that little girl killed our Man Unclei. We must not let her go. Take her Dimensional Bracelet first, and then push her down the Yin Poison River,” said an angry Barbarian warrior who reached the Sixth Realm.

n“Young master, pushing her down the Yin Poison River will not make her pay for her crime. She is now seriously injured and she has exhausted her strength. This is the first time I’ve seen a woman with such beauty. Wouldn’t it be better to take advantage of her a little first?” Another big Barbarian warrior said with a sullen smirk. As the Barbarian warriors spoke to each other, he stepped closer and closer to Qi Ying.

n“The Southern Barbarians have not been recognized by the royal family of the Tianwu Kingdom because of ridiculous people like you. As long as the Barbarians have people like you, demise will be your fate!”

nWatching the Barbarian warrior stepping closer to her, Qi Ying did not show a trace of panic but only became more determined. All of this had been part her plan. In the worst case scenario, she would have kept her purity by jumping into poisonous river or even slitting her own throat. But if she died, the Tianwu Kingdom would definitely be in turmoil.

n“Demise? Haha! Qi Ying, although I am not strong enough, my elder brother is a real expert of the Energy Shaping Realm. You must know that he is only 18 years old. Later, he will join the Three Major Alliances and soon become a head of the alliance and be recognized by its leaders. The Barbarians will thrive!” Man Thai said with pride.

n“In the Tianwu Kingdom, the Energy Shaping Realm is only a threshold. I advise you to leave immediately and I will let you go, but if you dare to disrespect me, I will jump into the Evil Poison River. If I die, not only you Barbarians and the Mo clan, but the entire Limestone City will be devastated!”

nAlthough Qi Ying was injured, she still had a strong aura about her. Several warriors of the Barbarian immediately stopped in their tracks.

nMo Feng was even more shocked now because Qi Ying did not seem to be bluffing about what she had proclaimed. If she died, not only you Barbarians and the Mo clan, but the entire Limestone City will be devastated? This statement seemed a bit exaggerated. Even if she was an important figure within the Qi Clan, she should not have such great influence!

n“Haha, let us go? Today I will let you know the consequences of offending us Barbarians. I will make you so miserable that you will wish you could die!”

nMan Thai took out a small bottle of wine from his pocket and sprayed it in the air. The strong Yuanli on him forced the droplets onto Qi Ying. The wine was sprayed on Qi Ying’s body and was directly absorbed into her body.

n“This is the famous poisonous wine from your Tianwu Kingdom called the Happy Excursion. You should know best about its effect. Today, I will make you into a miserable creature. Devastation? You are the only one who is about to be devastated!”

nMan Thai laughed loudly, his eyes gleames while he stared at Qi Ying’s perfect body.

nQi Ying immediately began feeling the effects of the drug. Her pale face had already been smeared with red blush, much like a dusky sunset, making the Barbarian warriors even more thirsty with lust.

n“I, Qi Ying, cannot determine my destiny, but how will I not be able to control my own life?” Qi Ying kept a handle on her last bit of her calm. Her eyes became cold as she said, “When I die, you will know the consequence of offending me. It will be hell!” Qi Ying’s words sounded like the might of god, and several people made a chill.

nWhen the words fell, Qi Ying condensed the last of her Yuanli. The Spirit Sword waved, aiming at her neck.

nSlash!

nThe Spirit Sword flew directly out the other side of her neck and fell into the Evil Poison River. A man in a black suit, armed with a Formation-Breaking Spear, a mighty figure, like a god of war, descended from the sky.

n“Whoever touches her will die without a place to rest!”

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