Qin Yi's eyes were cold, and anger grew in his heart. How dare the Hidden Family instill such perverted thoughts in their descendants!

Has the Hidden Family taken this world as their hunting ground?

"A fine Hidden Family indeed, one that kills whoever they wish? You think you're worthy!" Qin Yi snarled in anger.

Never before had he been so furious, nor ever wished so desperately to annihilate the Hidden Family at this moment.

These twisted families must not remain, or even if the primordial creatures don't slaughter us, humanity will face catastrophe because of these Hidden Families.

It seems the Hidden Family truly sees themselves as gods of this world.

Fine, since you want to claim divinity and kill at will, from now on, I, Qin Yi, will kill until none dare to call themselves gods.

"Ah..."

A painful scream interrupted Qin Yi's thoughts, and looking up, he couldn't help but slightly raise the corner of his mouth.

Su Zhantian was trapped between two tornadoes, pulling him apart, making it impossible to escape. His body was slashed with over a dozen wounds, blood gushing wildly.

"Su Zhantian, didn't you claim to kill anyone you wanted? You said we were lowly worms, so what are you now? A beast in its death throes?" Qin Yi spoke coldly, his gaze indifferent.

"Qin Yi, don't get cocky; you're not qualified to kill me yet."

Su Zhantian roared.

Qin Yi's eyes narrowed, his gaze growing sharper. He knew Su Zhantian was about to use his trump card.

He was very curious—what gave Su Zhantian such confidence?

Su Zhantian howled in pain, pulling a small white jade bottle from his robe, and with a twisted face, uncorked it. Instantly a terrifying red light burst forth, accompanied by an horrific power.

"Bang!"

The white jade bottle exploded, as if containing a small sun, unleashing terrifying might and a blaze of light.

"Boom! Boom...!"

The thousands of red lights erupting from the jade bottle were too terrifying.

The Mystic Ice Formation, the Nine Nether Red Refining Array, were instantly destroyed, exploding open.

The ground cracked, fissures spreading.

Boulders and vegetation turned to dust in an instant.

Qin Yi was blasted away by the red light, slamming into a mountain's stone wall, shattering a section of it, embedding into it.

In reality, he could have avoided it, but the array protecting Duan Xinyuan and his son was destroyed. With their cultivation, being hit by the red light would be certain death.

So Qin Yi used his energy movement to protect them, neglecting himself.

In the air, the smoke and dust surged wildly, but couldn't cover the dazzling red light.

"Bang!"

The stone wall blasted open, debris flying, as Qin Yi charged out.

Luckily, his body was robust and not injured, though his chest felt a bit stunned.

"Are you two alright?" Qin Yi looked at Duan Xinyuan and his son who had fallen at the mountain's foot, blood at the corners of their mouths.

Their faces were pale, still in shock.

"I'm alright, if not for you, we would have been in trouble. What about you?"

"I'm fine." Qin Yi said.

"What on earth is that thing?" Duan Xinyuan asked with lingering fear; the power was terrifying.

Qin Yi shook his head, then focused his gaze, using the Eye of Righteous and Evil to see through the red light and the dust and smoke. Seeing the source of the red light, Qin Yi himself was stunned.

A drop of blood!

A drop of crimson blood, suspended in midair, the blazing red light emanating from it.

Thanks to Qin Mu, he had once bathed in Qilin Blood.

Could this also be the essence blood of some divine beast?

"Qin Yi, are you dead yet? Don't you dare die. The game has just begun; if you die now, that would be too easy."

Su Zhantian screamed with perverse glee.

Qin Yi's gaze turned icy, the wind howled, scattering the dust all around.

"Hahaha... Qin Yi, you're not dead, you didn't disappoint me, I..."

Su Zhantian's voice came to an abrupt halt, shivering suddenly.

His eyes glazed over at the sight of corpses littering the ground, all in almost identical death poses—some like they'd been cut into a thousand pieces, leaving only bones; others burnt to charcoal.

These were the people Qin Yi had trapped in the great array.

The red light earlier destroyed the array, revealing these bodies.

Fifty or sixty people, just killed by Qin Yi in the array.

Su Zhantian's face changed endlessly; to him, Qin Yi's knowledge of arrays had reached a peak.

For he also understood arrays, but his could only trap, not kill. And at most, his arrays could only trap Qi Refiners at the Golden Core Stage. Qin Yi, however, could trap and kill dozens of those at the Nascent Soul Realm at once. The gap between them was as vast as earth and sky.

Jealousy, envy, unwillingness—all manner of emotions twisted his face into a ghastly sight.

"Qin Yi, get over here and die. No matter what means you have, you will die today."

Su Zhantian stood beneath that essence blood, roaring with ferocity.

By now, the red light had dimmed.

"You two hide for now." Qin Yi could sense that this drop of essence blood was extraordinary.

"Qin Yi, be careful."

Duan Xinyuan and his son knew they couldn't help.

Qin Yi nodded slightly, stepping toward Su Zhantian.

"So this is your trump card?" Qin Yi stopped tens of meters away from the essence blood, not daring to get close to prepare for any sudden changes.

Su Zhantian looked at Qin Yi with a snarl, "Qin Yi, I'll make it so you can't live or die easily, otherwise my use of this divine blood would be wasted."

"Divine blood? Looks more like menstrual blood, don't you think? You're quite the freak, running around with such a thing." Qin Yi taunted.

"You can make your cheap jokes now, but soon I'll have you begging for death at my feet." Su Zhantian howled like a mad dog, muttering under his breath.

Qin Yi laughed in disdain, "You think a drop of menstrual blood can kill me? How naive you are."

"Qin Yi, your arrogance will be your downfall; there'll be a time when you cry."

Still, I can give you a chance: kneel and kowtow, and I'll grant you a swift death."

Qin Yi smiled with obvious disdain.

Su Zhantian's eyes turned sinister like a Poison Snake, "You're asking for this."

With that, he suddenly slapped his chest, spitting out a mouthful of heart's blood.

The drop of essence blood in the air started to tremble suddenly, absorbing all of Su Zhantian's spurted blood.

"Boom!"

Suddenly the essence blood in the air exploded, turning into a mist of blood, enveloping a dozen meters around.

Qin Yi's face changed slightly, suddenly feeling a chill of dread, as if marked by an ancient fierce beast.

"Boom!"

The world trembled briefly, the swirling blood mist quickly condensed, soon revealing a red figure in mid-air.

Qin Yi's heart trembled, this was blood formation, but only when one reached the level of Qin Mu and Ning Tian could their blood temporarily take form.

Su Zhantian called this divine blood, and rightly so. The Hidden Family was truly terrifying, possessing such horrendous things.