41: More arrogant than me? Slap him away

Qin Ding looked at the two Divine Power Realm Ninth Stage Cultivators beside him, who were like bodyguards.

These two were named Qin Feiyang and Qin Yun, members of the Qin Family.

Both of them had good talent among the younger generation of the Qin Family, reaching the Divine Power Realm Ninth Stage at 26 years old. Of course, this could only be considered good talent; reaching the Divine Power Realm Ninth Stage at this age would certainly be astonishing in the outside world, but it was nothing in the Qin Family. Otherwise, these two would already be Quasi-Saint Children.

Along the way, besides these Divine Power Realm Cultivators, the Qin Family naturally also dispatched top-tier strong individuals for escort.

Of course, there were no Immortal-level Cultivators this time.

Because, in normal circumstances, Immortals do not appear in the world.

Saints Fall Mountain had not yet officially opened, so they first went to Saint's Fall City, the city next to Saints Fall Mountain.

Saint's Fall City was built for Saints Fall Mountain. Its city gates were grand and tall, covered in runes, and exuded an imposing Aura.

This city was jointly built and managed by the three Supreme Powers and twelve top-tier powers of the Eastern Desolation.

Therefore, the Qin Family naturally had personnel stationed here, and they received excellent treatment as soon as they entered.

The place they stayed was an estate, situated on a Spiritual Vein, surrounded by clouds and mist, with rockeries, rivers, and lakes, quite unique.

In these days, besides the Qin Family, various other powers also gathered, and many Prodigies from different powers converged, making the city bustling with activity.

Where there are people, there are naturally conflicts, especially now with so many Prodigies with backgrounds and strength pouring in, thus there were daily conflicts within the city.

After staying at their residence for a few days, Qin Ding felt a little bored and went out to stroll the streets.

Speaking of strolling the streets, Qin Ding had not formally strolled a street in the thirteen years since his Transmigration. Today's stroll gave him a rather curious feeling.

“Charge!”

“Make way, everyone make way for me.”

Just as Qin Ding was walking on the street, a war chariot was recklessly speeding down the wide street, pulled by five horses whose bodies were engulfed in flames.

These five horses were not ordinary Yao Beasts, but contained a trace of ancient savage beast Bloodline, making them quite precious.

To be able to use such horses to pull a war chariot, it was evident that the person on the war chariot had a prominent status.

Wherever the war chariot passed, pedestrians all quickly moved aside, not daring to block the way in the slightest. Those who were even slightly slow would be whipped by the war chariot's driver.

The driver's strength was formidable, far surpassing the Divine Power Realm. An ordinary Cultivator would likely be severely injured from a single whip.

“Heh heh, how arrogant.”

Qin Ding looked at the speeding war chariot and showed no intention of moving aside.

“Do not block the way.”

The driver's voice was very arrogant, and the war chariot continued to charge forward without slowing down, showing no concern for injuring or killing anyone.

The driver saw that Qin Ding and his group had not made way, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth as he spat out two words: “Seeking death.”

The others on both sides of the street looked at this scene with pity and regret, thinking it was a shame for such a handsome child like Qin Ding to die tragically on the street.

Just as the war chariot was about to collide, the entire space of the street seemed to solidify. Everyone felt a suffocating sense of oppression that rendered them unable to move.

Even the horses pulling the war chariot remained in the posture of leaping with all four limbs.

Bang.

The next moment, the street returned to normal, but the war chariot instantly shattered into pieces, and both the driver and the owner on the war chariot were thrown out, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

“Who is it? Who dares to stop my Saint Beast Mountain's war chariot?” The driver roared fiercely, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he looked at Qin Ding.

The one who made a move at this moment must be related to this child in front of him.

“Heh heh, Saint Beast Mountain is truly impressive.”

Only a clear, mocking laugh was heard, and a middle-aged man landed in front of Qin Ding.

“Who is Your Excellency?” The driver probed the middle-aged man's Aura, finding his cultivation unfathomable, and somewhat restrained his temper.

“Is the Saint unharmed?” The middle-aged man ignored the driver and instead politely inquired about Qin Ding's condition.

“It's nothing.”

Qin Ding waved his hand, his gaze not on the driver but on the owner of the war chariot.

It wasn't a person, but a Yao Beast. Its entire body was covered in peculiar scales, its eyes were as bright as lamps, and its body was semi-humanoid.

The crucial point was that its Realm was actually the Celestial Realm Seventh Level. Reaching such a cultivation at this age, its talent was much stronger than Qin Feiyang and Qin Yun.

Only then did the middle-aged man turn back to the driver and say coldly, “Saint Beast Mountain is truly mighty, daring to even collide with my Holy Son of the Qin Family.”

Holy Son of the Qin Family. As soon as these words were spoken, the driver's expression changed. The Qin Family was a Supreme Power, and this child was even the Holy Son of the Qin Family.

“Holy Son of the Qin Family, are you the Innate Dao Body of the Qin Family, the one rumored to be able to achieve the Immortal Emperor Realm?”

Before the driver could speak, the owner of the war chariot stood up, a crimson battle spear appearing in his hand. His eyes burst with a sharp glint, his Aura exploded, and Battle Intent overflowed.

“Holy Son of the Qin Family, I am Red Dragon, the Saint of Saint Beast Mountain. Do you dare to fight?” This person looked at Qin Ding with erupting Battle Intent.

“Red Dragon of Saint Beast Mountain?”

Information about this person surfaced in Qin Ding's mind. Saint Beast Mountain was also a top-tier power, and Qin Ding had heard about their Saint's information.

It was rumored that this Red Dragon was a descendant of the True Dragon, with a portion of True Dragon Blood flowing in his Bloodline, a powerful reversion to ancestry, a pure-blooded ancient remnant.

“Interesting.” Qin Ding did not back away. He extended his hands, which turned golden, and hot Lightning Tribulation enveloped the street. The entire area was covered in golden Lightning Tribulation, which then crackled down.

“Mere trickery.”

Seeing Qin Ding make a move, Red Dragon brandished his battle spear and slashed out. Rolling spiritual Qi surged, and crimson light erupted, shattering all the golden Lightning Tribulation.

After the Golden Thunder Tribulation Art was blocked, Qin Ding's pupils also turned golden, and a captivating Divine Soul power rippled out.

“Saint, be careful, it's an Pupil Technique.” The driver shouted urgently when he saw this scene.

By the time Red Dragon reacted, he felt as if his mind had been struck by lightning. His entire body trembled violently, and his consciousness was momentarily dazed.

At this moment, Qin Ding waved his palm, and a force of strong wind surged, directly fanning Red Dragon several hundred meters away.

“Damn it.”

When Red Dragon recovered, his hair was flying, and the rage in his eyes was almost overflowing. Spiritual Qi burst forth, looking as if he was about to attack again.

“If that had been a death match just now, you would already be dead.”

Qin Ding spoke coldly at this moment.

If it had been a death match just now, and he had directly used a killing move, Red Dragon would not have simply been fanned away, but would have bled on the spot.

Hearing this, Red Dragon's eyes also showed unwillingness.

“Hmph, this time I was unprepared. The next time we meet, it won't be this easy.” Red Dragon did not attack again, left a harsh remark, and then departed.

After Red Dragon left, the people on the street finally reacted, and their eyes all looked at Qin Ding with awe.

Although the latter was young, his talent was indeed as terrifying as rumored; even the Saint of Saint Beast Mountain was not his opponent.