Chapter 1733: Head-on Collision

"Good luck."

Qin Mu smiled peculiarly, then swiftly slipped out of the Great Array.

After Qin Mu left, Qin Yi, who was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the Blood Pool, suddenly began trembling violently. His previously calm face twisted into something ferocious and terrifying, as if he was enduring immense pain.

And indeed, Qin Yi's internal organs were now burning, with his meridians on the verge of breaking inch by inch.

Originally, he had become accustomed to the power of Dragon Blood, but suddenly, a terrifying surge of Spiritual Energy appeared out of nowhere, blending with the Dragon Blood and crazily penetrating his body. If he hadn't desperately suppressed it, his meridians would have been torn apart.

Damn, what the hell is going on?

Qin Yi let out a painful howl as the power was too overwhelming, rivaling the time he had devoured over a dozen Heavenly Thunder Fruits at once. No, it was even more terrifying than that.

Qin Yi couldn't afford to think much. He exerted his Cultivation to the utmost, along with the clones, desperately suppressing this force.

Meanwhile, the perpetrator, Qin Mu, lay lazily on a large green stone outside the cave, chewing a blade of grass, his legs crossed; he couldn't be more leisurely.

Lang Ya and the other three were obediently cultivating.

Qin Mu turned his head, focusing his gaze on the little white cat.

"Little kitty, come here."

The baby didn't pay him any mind and prepared to enter the cave to check on Qin Yi.

Qin Mu raised his hand, an invisible force locking onto the baby, attempting to pull him over.

But a flicker of lightning flashed through the baby's snow-white fur, allowing him to break free and escape.

Qin Mu paused for a moment, letting out a small sound of surprise, "This little white cat is not simple."

However, he didn't delve into it further. There weren't many things in the world that truly captivated him—ancient secrets, deities, and demons were old news to him. A mere little white cat was not worth his pursuit.

Another month passed by in a flash.

During this time, several waves of Netherworld Clan members came, but they didn't even manage to enter the array before Qin Mu, who was bored, instantly vanquished them.

On this day, just like usual.

But from within the Dragon Emperor Cave, a terrifying aura suddenly exploded forth.

Qin Yi has broken through once more.

A true quintuple jump.

"This kid really has some skill, comparable to me back in the day." Qin Mu sat up, muttering.

"Great God, isn't Qin Yi due to emerge?"

Qin Mu nodded slightly.

Yun Mengyao rushed excitedly towards the cave.

At this moment, a wailing sound came from the cave, "Who stole my Storage Ring?"

Qin Mu paused for a moment, smacking his head; he had taken Qin Yi's Storage Ring last time and forgot to return it.

Just then, a figure flashed, and Qin Yi appeared.

Several pairs of eyes stared fixedly at Qin Yi. From his appearance, Qin Yi showed no changes, but they all clearly felt a chilling aura emanating from him.

"Who stole my Storage Ring?"

Qin Yi disregarded anything else; the ring contained the assets he had painstakingly accumulated over the years. For a money lover, the first thing upon waking wasn't to check his Cultivation but see if his treasures remained.

Lang Ya, Yin Qianqian, Yun Mengyao, including the little white cat, all pointed simultaneously at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was slightly taken aback by these ungrateful people whom he benevolently guided in their Cultivation recently, yet turned on him at the drop of a hat, truly a betrayal.

He might not have realized his recent domineering behavior was quite disliked.

"Well, Old Qin, I didn't expect you to be such a person, actually stealing my Storage Ring while I was cultivating."

Qin Yi squinted his eyes at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu took out the Storage Ring, tossing it a few times, "The ring is with me, come and get it if you want."

"Do you think I'm afraid?"

Qin Yi soared into the air, a small golden cauldron constantly enlarging in his palm, transforming instantaneously to the size of a small mountain, yet with Qin Yi only as large as one cauldron foot, carrying it to smash towards Qin Mu.

"It's the Dragon Emperor Cauldron." Lang Ya was shocked; Qin Yi could actually wield the Dragon Emperor Cauldron.

Qin Mu darted aside like Liu Guang.

"Boom!"

The big cauldron crashed down, causing the entire small island to tremble violently, smashing the ground into a deep pit. Qin Mu's sunbathing green stone turned to powder, terror-spreading cracks extended crazily.

Qin Mu stood in mid-air, laughing, "Interesting."

With that, he slowly opened his hand, a small cauldron spun on his palm, then expanded infinitely, transforming into the size of a small mountain.

Yun Mengyao exclaimed, "How could there be another Dragon Emperor Cauldron?"

Lang Ya squinted, watched for a while, then said, "This isn't the Dragon Emperor Cauldron; the two cauldrons are different."

Qin Yi's Dragon Emperor Cauldron was coiled with a giant golden dragon's relief sculpture.

While Qin Mu's cauldron was carved differently, featuring Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, all vividly alive.

Qin Yi was also full of curiosity, "Where did your cauldron come from?"

"Want to know? Agree to my terms, then I'll tell you."

"Damn, am I afraid of you?"

Qin Yi swung the Dragon Emperor Cauldron to smash it over.

Qin Mu, not backing down, swung his big cauldron back.

"Bang!"

The two small mountain-sized cauldrons collided, and horrifying sound waves swept crazily in all directions. The ground cracked densely, the entire Dragon Island quivered ceaselessly.

Lang Ya and the others were shaken until their Qi and blood surged, vision went black. They clutched their ears, staggering like they were drunk.

Even the baby used two small paws to cover his ears, looking very uncomfortable.

Qin Yi, along with his cauldron, was sent flying sideways. He kept flicking his wrist, his entire right arm trembling, half his body numbed from the shock.

Qin Mu was unfazed, smiling down at Qin Yi, "Kid, you're not strong enough."

Qin Yi gritted his teeth; this old fellow was terrifyingly strong, completely unfazed by the clash. His quintuple jump had brought him to the Unification Middle Stage, his battle power soared over tenfold, yet he couldn't budge him an inch.

"Old Qin, we can't stretch our muscles here; let's go outside to fight."

With their destructive power, this Dragon Island would soon be destroyed by them. Furthermore, Lang Ya and others couldn't withstand the aftermath of their battle.

Qin Yi raised his hand and tossed the Dragon Emperor Cauldron lightly as a feather, like a cannonball, into the sky.

"Boom!"

Dragon Island was shrouded in an array, but the Boundary Barrier was effortlessly shattered by the Dragon Emperor Cauldron, leaving a big hole.

Qin Yi took the opportunity to rush out.

Qin Mu wielded the big cauldron, charging directly through—the Boundary Barrier couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing Qin Mu coming, Qin Yi employed some low tricks...sneak attacks.

While Qin Mu hadn't yet steadied himself, Qin Yi swung the Dragon Emperor Cauldron to smash it over.

Qin Mu didn't take it seriously, wielding the big cauldron similarly to smash it back.

"Bang!"

The cloud layer within several kilometers around them was directly swept away by the sound waves from the clash of the two big cauldrons.

In mid-air, the two clutched their cauldrons like brutes, swinging them fiercely with no extra moves.

But the momentum was terrifying to the extreme.

From mid-air to sea level, then from sea level back up to mid-air, they clashed mightily without any frills, earth-shattering.

"Bang!"

Once more, they collided fiercely without any embellishment.

With a strange cry, Qin Yi was sent flying sideways. His arm trembled like a sieve, with his tiger's mouth torn wide open.