Chapter 1742: One Against Four

Yun Mengyao felt a mix of shame and anger, yet she was helpless.

Yin Qingyi laughed like a rogue woman, sneering, "Miss Yun, in the past, you were always chasing us. Now, although I can't kill you in return, I have to collect some interest. You don't mind, right?"

"Even if I mind, it wouldn't help, since you can't beat me."

Yin Qianqian said helplessly, "Holy Daughter, don't make things difficult for Yaoyao anymore."

Yin Qingyi showed an aggrieved face, "Aunt Qian, you don't know how bad this woman was before. My brother and I almost died at her hands."

Yin Qianqian glanced at Yun Mengyao, helplessly shaking her head. Yun Mengyao did indeed hunt the Yin Qingyi sisters before, so it was understandable that they held a grudge.

"Yaoyao, just bear with it."

Yun Mengyao widened her eyes, "Sister Yin, you..."

Yin Qianqian smiled bitterly, feeling quite helpless as well.

"Pa!"

Yin Qingyi slapped Yun Mengyao's round butt.

Yun Mengyao covered her behind, tears welling up in her eyes.

Yin Qingyi was unmoved, "Miss Yun, being bullied doesn't feel good, does it? Don't worry, suffering leads to greatness. When your cultivation surpasses mine, you can bully me then."

Yun Mengyao: "..."

Meanwhile, Qin Yi wielded the Dragon Emperor Cauldron and charged towards the heavily injured Crack Mountain Netherworld King.

Crack Mountain Netherworld King was terrified, screaming in horror.

A mass of black fog exploded.

Nine puppets appeared, forming a line to block Qin Yi's path.

"Can you stop me?"

Qin Yi laughed wildly, swinging the Dragon Emperor Cauldron at them.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"..."

Limbs flew amid the dull sounds of impact.

The nine puppets were smashed into pieces.

A purple star ring quietly appeared behind Crack Mountain Netherworld King.

"Crack Mountain Netherworld King, watch out..."

The Netherworld Clan member warned.

However, Qin Yi had already surged out from the star ring.

Crack Mountain Netherworld King felt chills all over, sensing the flavor of death and his blood ran cold.

The Dragon Emperor Cauldron transformed into the size of a table, swinging directly at Crack Mountain Netherworld King's head.

Crack Mountain Netherworld King, severely injured, screamed in terror, scrambling to flee.

"Boom!"

Flesh and blood splattered, Crack Mountain Netherworld King couldn't escape, his body directly crushed.

The Netherworld Clan's faces changed drastically, filled with horror.

But the true horror was yet to come.

Crack Mountain Netherworld King's body exploded, a red light shooting from his head.

His divine soul attempted to escape.

Qin Yi snorted coldly, divine thought surged, forming a divine thought cage, imprisoning Crack Mountain Netherworld King's divine soul.

"Trying to escape, did you ask for my permission?"

Divine thought transformed into a knife, slashing down fiercely.

The red light, Crack Mountain Netherworld King's divine soul, exploded and dispersed in the air.

The Netherworld Clan members' faces went white.

Crack Mountain Netherworld King's divine soul vanished, completely dissipated.

Qin Yi wielded the Dragon Emperor Cauldron, standing high in the sky, looking down arrogantly at the Netherworld Clan below, "Who dares to challenge me?"

The Netherworld Clan members felt terrified; originally, the Eight Kings had gathered, but now the God Slaying Netherworld King was severely injured, the Heavenly Defect Netherworld King was incapacitated, Crack Mountain Netherworld King deceased, the Red Lotus Netherworld King betrayed, leaving only four kings.

Qin Yi became so frenzied, the remaining four kings dared not confront his might.

"The Netherworld Clan dominates the Nether Sea, but turns out to be just a bunch of weaklings," Qin Yi said disdainfully.

Sincere enemies call for no politeness in words.

The four kings of the Netherworld Clan awaited, as there were four more kings yet to arrive.

"Let's not be impulsive, this kid is fierce, let's wait for the other four kings to arrive."

"Do we have to watch this kid desecrate us under the Netherworld banner?"

"Sky Opening Netherworld King, are you confident in killing him?"

"Together, we fear not him."

"Laughable, does he have no helpers? Since this kid dares to come, he must have backing."

Qin Yi's divine thought expanded, hearing their conversation clearly.

He sneered, "You four come at me; Qin shall fight four alone, without needing assistance."

The four Netherworld Kings' faces slightly changed, not expecting Qin Yi to hear their conversation.

They glanced at each other, Qin Yi was too fierce; even teaming up, they had no confidence.

They had worked hard to achieve today's status and cultivation; dying like Crack Mountain Netherworld King would be too worthless.

With concerns, their courage diminished.

Hence, they lost the heart to fight Qin Yi to the death.

Qin Yi's eyes chilled, "In fact, the outcome for you whether you act or not is the same. You annihilated the Dragon Clan; this blood hatred must be avenged in blood."

"Qin promised a friend, this time I'll destroy your Netherworld Clan."

The faces of the four Netherworld Kings changed drastically.

Qin Yi's aura surged, killing intent flooded his eyes, ready to strike.

Qin Mu said, "At this moment, why does your Clan Leader not emerge, do they truly want to witness the death and destruction of your Netherworld kings?"

The four Netherworld Kings froze, realizing their Clan Leader made no movement despite such an event?

Qin Yi also noted this; it wasn't normal.

"It appears your Clan Leader has forsaken you. In that case, I'll send you off and go find your Clan Leader."

With that, Qin Yi wielded the cauldron, aggressively charging.

"Together, let's kill him!"

Sky Opening Netherworld King roared, his form enlarging infinitely, transforming into a towering giant.

Meanwhile, the other three kings did the same, releasing their Dharma Bodies.

Moreover, a mass of black fog exploded, numerous puppets appeared one after another.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, the Dragon Emperor Cauldron enlarged infinitely, he rushed forward without hesitation, the Dragon Emperor Cauldron leading the charge.

The cauldron like a mountain, wielded by Qin Yi, swung directly at Sky Opening Netherworld King.

Sky Opening Netherworld King roared, his fist like a mountain-sized rock, punched at the Dragon Emperor Cauldron.

At the same time, another Netherworld King punched at the Dragon Emperor Cauldron, two joining forces against the cauldron.

"Boom!"

The two mountain-sized fists collided directly with the Dragon Emperor Cauldron, terrifying sound waves deafening, like striking celestial drums.

The Dragon Emperor Cauldron was held back.

Meanwhile, another Netherworld King seized the chance, aiming a palm at Qin Yi. The giant palm felt as if a descending mountain.

"Boom!"

A brilliant red lotus bloomed, halting the descending palm abruptly, exploding, and retaliating both the palm and its master.

In flowing white robes, ethereal as a fairy.

Lan Jiaojiao appeared behind Qin Yi.

"Why are you here?"

Lan Jiaojiao furrowed her slender brows, "Old Qin, don't overexert yourself; unite with me."

"Damn, you woman are still this stubborn. Fighting these four requires us to unite? You're overestimating them."

Lan Jiaojiao said speechlessly, "Underestimating your opponents brings misfortune. I've been with the Netherworld long enough to know these Netherworld Kings' power."

Qin Yi shrugged, "Okay, let's unite and send these trash to hell."