"Kid, leave the Qin Family immediately before I get angry, or I’ll kill you!"

Qin Lingtian glared coldly, saying with contempt.

Everyone looked at him simultaneously.

Their eyes burned, and even their bodies trembled.

Qin Lingtian, the number one in Hai City, the number one in Jin City, would be the master of both realms in the future!

His sword-like brows touched the temple, his hair and beard pitch black, his white robes billowing despite the calm air!

"You can leave, but I need to take your head." Ye Qingtian said slowly.

Qin Lingtian frowned, could the other party’s power reach the heavens?

Celestial Eye opened, Qin Lingtian observed Ye Qingtian.

"Haha, just a faint Spiritual Qi fluctuation, merely Martial King Realm!"

Qin Lingtian said disdainfully.

"Wow, Prison Lord Qin actually opened his divine technique!"

"Yes, only a Martial God can open his divine techniques, this Celestial Eye belongs to the Martial God’s divine techniques!"

"Unexpectedly, Prison Lord Qin is indeed a dignified Martial God, though just initial-tier, yet at such an age to become a Martial God, none but him in the mortal world!"

People praised one after another.

Ren Shaoqing, sitting in his seat, was also utterly terrified.

He thought after returning gilded from the Hidden Sect, he could dominate the mortal world, never imagined Qin Lingtian would surpass him.

A Martial God is a legendary figure, a Martial God alone could lead a small family to glory.

Qin Lingtian’s return to Qin Family made them rise overnight, causing the fallen Qin Family to soon become a dominant force, even the royal family had to be courteous.

Martial God, high and mighty, revered by thousands.

The Yellow Level Sects in the Hidden Sect Realm all have Martial Gods who command great prestige!

"Haha, just a Martial God, what’s all the fuss about."

Ye Qingtian said casually.

Upon speaking, the venue fell into dead silence.

What did he just say?

"Isn’t this pure suicide!"

"Look, Prison Lord Qin is about to take action!"

Everyone looked at Ye Qingtian, shaking their heads and sighing.

"This person overestimates himself, daring to speak such words before Prison Lord Qin!"

"Indeed, does he not know a Martial God cannot be provoked?"

"This nameless nobody is doomed!"

People discussed fervently.

A Martial God is a god-like figure, to insult a Martial God means to die with no burial ground!

Qin Lingtian’s expression changed abruptly, he shouted, "Nameless wretch, seeking death!"

Then, his robe billowed despite the calm air, behind him, a little snake appeared!

This was the divine technique skill of a Martial God—summoning the Ancient Demon Snake!

Everyone was stunned!

"He actually summoned the Ancient Demon Snake, Prison Lord Qin is mighty!"

The Ancient Demon Snake looked vividly alive, as if it were truly sentient.

It hissed at Ye Qingtian, as if a Divine Spirit overlooking insignificant mortals!

The power of the Ancient Demon Snake, combined with martial arts learned from the Lord of Hell, could shake heaven and earth!

Tai Jie’er lightly lifted her beautiful eyes, glanced at Ye Qingtian, and slowly closed her eyes.

No matter how vast Ye Qingtian’s background, it wasn’t enough to counter a Martial God’s astounding strike!

At this moment, Tai Feng felt triumphant.

"Haha, boy, you shouldn’t have humiliated me, angering the prestige of the Tai Family means only death!"

The expressions of many martial artists were complex.

Sighs, joy, mockery, regret, all varied expressions were present.

However, the guests at the banquet unanimously believed Ye Qingtian would die!

Even with divine intervention, he couldn’t evade this disaster!

"Die!"

Qin Lingtian roared.

An Ancient Demon Snake, carrying breathtaking magic power, rushed straight at Ye Qingtian!

The demon snake opened its bloody maw, revealing sharp fangs, as if it could tear the world apart.

At this moment, Ye Qingtian lightly raised his eyes, slowly extended his delicate hand, and formed a fist.

Finally, he gently launched a punch, the fist looked weak and powerless.

Like a teenager who hadn’t eaten for a long time, weakly swinging a punch.

Yet that Ancient Demon Snake, with world-defying might, instantly shattered upon touching the weak fist!

Soon, towering waves surged, overwhelming energy tore off the Qin Family’s roof.

"How is this possible!"

Qin Lingtian’s face turned solemn, his earlier composure vanished, he hurriedly gathered force, instantly launching several punches to fend off the overwhelming waves.

Yet, he hadn’t had time to breathe, within the faint dust, a weak delicate fist again approached.

Bam!

The fist struck Qin Lingtian’s Protective Demonic Qi, like iron-hard Protective Demonic Qi suddenly shredded!

Boom!

Protective Demonic Qi turned to dust, blown away by the wind.

Qin Lingtian abruptly retreated!

Extremely fast!

However, his speed is indeed fast, yet the fist’s speed was faster!

Bam!

The seemingly fragile fist directly slammed into his chest.

A sensation like tiny fists pounding your chest.

Qin Lingtian was like a leaf blown by the wind, his body was blasted away!

Shattering walls, breaking furniture inside, crashing through the back wall, he fell harshly outside.

The whole scene fell silent, everyone was stunned.

The guests at the banquet looked at the scene before them in shock.

Tai Jie’er turned pale, collapsing directly to the ground.

Tai Feng was also filled with disbelief.

Ren Shaoqing rubbed his eyes with his hands, realizing it was true.

Yes, Qin Lingtian was truly blown away by one punch!

At this moment, the entire banquet hall, smoke billowed, flames rose.

Once the smoke cleared, Ye Qingtian was seen standing quietly, his lips lightly curled.

Outside in the courtyard, the first in his generation, a dignified Martial God, was spitting blood.

Amidst the crowd’s shocked gaze, Ye Qingtian stepped forward calmly.

He lightly lifted his head, revealing a somewhat tender face, and leisurely said, "Martial God, nothing more than this."

Hearing this, Qin Lingtian’s face turned ghastly.

The people present didn’t expect this result.

The number one in Jin City was unexpectedly punched away by a nameless nobody!

Previously, they thought Qin Lingtian was an invincible existence!

But now...

And now people were even more terrified, realizing that if he could defeat Qin Lingtian, it meant his cultivation surpassed Qin Lingtian.

In other words, he was a Martial God!

A twenty-year-old Martial God, simply unheard of!

Even if Qin Lingtian had extraordinary talent and stunning brilliance, even received the Lord of Hell’s inheritance, he couldn’t become a Martial God at twenty.

Across the entire Huaxia Land, the entire mortal world, no one could become a Martial God at this age!

"You... who are you exactly?" Qin Lingtian wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, asked.

"You aren’t qualified to know." Ye Qingtian said calmly.

"Kid, stop being arrogant!"

Qin Lingtian wiped away the blood, got up from the ground, fire burning in his heart.

At this level, he should see through worldly affairs, but Ye Qingtian publicly punched him away.

He wouldn’t remain indifferent!

For the first time in his life, he was humiliated like this!

"Seems like you’re not convinced?" Ye Qingtian asked slowly.

"For me to submit to you, this little brat, maybe in the next life!" Qin Lingtian shouted angrily.

"Alright then, I’ll send you to the next life!"

Speaking, Ye Qingtian smiled faintly, then stomped the ground.

With a bang.

The place where he stood was stomped into a deep pit!

Ye Qingtian’s speed was incredibly fast, in the blink of an eye he appeared before Qin Lingtian.

This time, Qin Lingtian didn’t dare underestimate, shouting angrily, using all his strength to block Ye Qingtian’s punch.