Immortal God of War-Chapter 911 - 870: The Overbearing Pei Yi

An Eight-Star War Saint and a Nine-Star War Saint are completely not on the same level.

For example, the Holy Artifact.

A Nine-Star War Saint, with just their own strength, can fully awaken it.

You could say that a Nine-Star War Saint with a Holy Artifact is invincible below the level of a War Emperor.

But an Eight-Star War Saint cannot achieve that.

Of course.

An Eight-Star War Saint can forcibly awaken it, but they will inevitably suffer backlash.

So.

Seeing Yan Wei successfully step into the realm of a Nine-Star War Saint, Qin Feiyang and the others were very pleased.

Because this directly multiplied their overall strength several times.

"Did it really succeed?"

But Yan Wei, feeling the surging power within him, felt as if he were dreaming.

He was naturally well aware of his own talent.

If cultivated normally, it would take at least several decades, or even more than a hundred years to break through.

Yet unexpectedly, now with just one elixir, he directly stepped into the realm of a Nine-Star War Saint.

This leap in a breakthrough made him feel surreal.

A moment later.

He swallowed, looked up at Qin Feiyang and the others, and asked, "Is this really not a dream?"

"Uh!"

Qin Feiyang and the others were taken aback; wasn’t the truth already before their eyes!

"Not a dream."

"You have now truly stepped into the realm of a Nine-Star War Saint."

Lu Hong laughed.

"It’s real..."

Yan Wei murmured to himself.

Swish!

Suddenly!

He abruptly stood up, bent over, and deeply bowed to Qin Feiyang, grateful: "Thank you so much."

"We’re all on the same side, why be so polite?"

Qin Feiyang gave a faint smile.

"On the same side..."

Yan Wei murmured, a warm feeling emerging in his heart.

"Don’t be so excited."

"This is just an appetizer, the real treat is yet to come."

Fatty chuckled.

"What treat?"

Yan Wei looked at him doubtfully.

Fatty didn’t answer him directly, instead turned to Qin Feiyang and said, "Now that he’s broken through to Nine-Star War Saint, he can open the Door of Potential, right!"

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"The Door of Potential!"

Yan Wei’s eyes trembled.

When it comes to what is most enticing in this world, it is undoubtedly the Door of Potential.

Even the legendary divine items cannot compare in value to the Door of Potential.

But the problem follows.

Yan Wei is a Nine-Star War Saint and needs the assistance of Emperor Prestige to open the Door of Potential.

In the vast Central Divine Nation, there is no shortage of War Emperors, but none they can trust.

For a moment, everyone frowned and fell into contemplation.

A moment later.

Qin Feiyang’s eyes lit up and said, "I know who to ask for help."

"Who?"

Everyone looked at him.

"Li He."

Qin Feiyang said.

"Oh?"

Fatty was slightly stunned and said, "Asking him for help is tantamount to telling him we have an elixir that can open the Door of Potential?"

"It’s intentional for him to know."

"Because only then will he cooperate with us completely."

Qin Feiyang chuckled, leaned close to Fatty’s ear, and whispered a few words.

"Alright, alright, alright."

Fatty nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

Then.

Qin Feiyang went to the altar, opened a Qiankun Bag, took out three Potential Elixirs and two Potential Pills, and handed them to Yan Wei.

After that.

He left the ancient castle with Fatty and Yan Wei, appearing in the alchemy room.

"Give me the medicinal herbs."

Qin Feiyang walked to the Pill Furnace and said.

Fatty immediately took out the Qiankun Bag and continuously retrieved herbs one by one.

They were the ingredients for the Small Creation Pill.

A total of two portions.

In just a short while, two Small Creation Pills were produced.

Qin Feiyang also handed the Small Creation Pills to Yan Wei and said, "Now, go to the Trading Pavilion and make sure to find out that person’s identity."

The two nodded heavily.

"Ancestor Mu, are you really going to be a coward?"

Outside.

The two young men in white continued to taunt.

"Is this not over yet?"

Fatty raised an eyebrow.

"Should I go out and deal with them?"

Yan Wei looked at Qin Feiyang, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"No need."

Qin Feiyang waved his hand, full of disdain.

"By the way, Boss, why weren’t you disturbed by them before?"

Fatty asked curiously.

Qin Feiyang smiled, "There’s a saying, once bitten, twice shy. Before refining the pills, I was already mentally prepared."

As long as mental preparedness is there in advance, with his stable temperament, he wouldn’t be disturbed.

"So that’s it!"

Fatty realized, chuckling, "You’re impressive; we’ll go first."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

Fatty waved his hand, opening a teleport gate, and he and Yan Wei stepped in successively.

"Mu Family..."

"I want to see if there really is any connection with you."

Qin Feiyang murmured, a gleam flashing in his eyes, as he put away the Fierce Sun Tripod and strode toward the stone door.

Outside the stone door!

The two young men in white leaned lazily against the corridor railing, cursing nonstop.

"We’re cursing him like this, and he still doesn’t come out; isn’t his patience too strong?"

"It’s not that he doesn’t come out, but that he doesn’t dare to come out."

"Let’s go, take a break, and continue once we are rested."

"Yes, yes, we have plenty of time anyway."

The two exchanged smiles and turned to leave.

But just as they turned, the tightly closed stone door suddenly opened, and Qin Feiyang strode out.

"Huh?"

The two white-clad youths were taken aback, simultaneously turning to look, their faces quickly lighting up with mockery.

"You’ve finally come out."

"I thought you’d hide in there for a lifetime!"

The two slowly stepped forward, eyes full of disdain.

"Ancestor Mu, they insult you like this, and you can still endure it. I truly admire you."

"Indeed, if it were me, I would have accepted their challenge long ago and defeated them openly to make them slink away in disgrace."

Some disciples watching the drama laughed and spoke.

At first glance, these people seem to support Qin Feiyang.

But in reality, they too had ulterior motives, goading Qin Feiyang to accept the challenge and waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

Because currently,

The news that Qin Feiyang only possesses ’Level Ten spiritual power’ was basically known by all the disciples in the tower.

And someone with such minor spiritual power was occupying the tenth alchemy room, which made them feel very unbalanced.

As for Qin Feiyang,

For these hypocritical people, he didn’t even want to spare a glance.

He glanced at the two white-clothed youths, turned around to close the stone door, and walked straight to the ninth alchemy room.

"Are you just cowardly like this?"

"Didn’t your parents teach you to have some backbone?"

The two wantonly ridiculed.

Qin Feiyang’s body stiffened, he stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked at the two, his gaze gradually turning cold.

"Oh dear."

"Look how scary his eyes have become, I’m nearly frightened."

One of the white-clad youths stepped back a few paces, patting his chest and speaking timidly, yet his eyes were full of mockery.

Qin Feiyang’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, he said indifferently, "Does the General Tower allow private brawls?"

"Huh?"

"Is he about to fight?"

Everyone glanced at each other.

Someone immediately responded, "Yes, yes, as long as no one’s life is threatened, but if you want a duel to the death, you have to go to the arena."

"No one dies, right?"

Qin Feiyang muttered, looking at the two white-clad youths, "I don’t have time for the arena now, but I’ll give you a lesson first."

"Uh-huh!"

The two were stunned.

"Haha..."

They immediately burst out laughing, mockery unrestrained on their faces.

This guy must be stupid.

A mere Eight-Star War Saint dares to claim he’ll teach them a lesson?

Boom!

Qin Feiyang stopped talking, raised his hand and pointed in the air.

A surge of invisible force roared from his fingertip like a storm.

"What is this..."

With a single finger, the laughter abruptly ceased.

The two white-clothed youths glared.

As Nine-Star War Ancestors and members of the Sky Scorpio Tribe, they could naturally tell that the force of this finger possessed destructive power akin to a perfect battle tactic!

"Don’t underestimate, dodge quickly!"

The two hastily moved aside.

Bang!

The invisible force slammed onto the corridor, exploding with a deafening boom!

"A bit strong!"

People witnessing this scene couldn’t help but have their pupils contract, feeling some apprehension.

The two white-clad youths were sweating coldly.

If they hadn’t dodged quickly, it would have been real trouble.

Swish!!

Suddenly,

They looked at Qin Feiyang, a fierce glint in their eyes.

"In this General Tower, not only you have a perfect battle tactic!"

"Get ready for the consequences!"

The two shouted loudly, simultaneously waving their arms; battle intent surged, a destructive wave rapidly spreading within the Elixir Tower.

Bam!

But just then, with a loud noise, a stone door suddenly opened.

As this door opened, the entire tower fell into dead silence.

Because the opened door was of the number one alchemy room.

Everyone turned to look at the number one alchemy room, faces full of fear.

Swoosh!

Suddenly,

A purple figure swiftly darted out from the number one alchemy room, landing in front of the two white-clad youths like lightning.

Slap!!

The next moment.

Two resounding slaps echoed painfully throughout the space.

Soon after.

The purple figure stepped back a few paces, standing in the middle of the corridor and revealing his true appearance.

This was a purple-clad youth.

Elegant and handsome, with black hair cascading like a waterfall, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Those eyes, like two bright moons, his entire body emitting a majestic presence.

"Greetings, Brother Pei Yi."

At this moment,

All the onlookers outside lowered their proud heads, bowing to the purple-clad youth.

"Pei Yi!"

Qin Feiyang looked at Pei Yi with a flicker of dread in his eyes.

This person’s aura had already reached the peak realm of the Nine-Star War Ancestor.

You could faintly sense a hint of Saint Prestige emanating from him.

Clearly, he had nearly stepped into the realm of War Saint.

Looking at those two white-clothed youths again,

A conspicuous slap mark was glowing on each face.

The two were dumbfounded by the slap.

They couldn’t understand why Pei Yi would slap them.

"I slapped you to remind you that without my permission, no one is allowed to cause trouble in the tower."

Pei Yi said indifferently, his tone carrying unquestionable authority and the air of a superior. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"What about him?"

"He struck first!"

The two white-clad youths pointed at Qin Feiyang angrily.

"If it weren’t for your constant taunting, would he have struck?"

"You instigated the trouble first, so naturally, you must pay the price."

Pei Yi said emotionlessly.