The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

Subsequently, Yinlun led Shi Yi into another small circle.

Since Shi Yi was invited to the Qilong Mountains by Chi Ming, he also brought Chi Ming along.

This is an open space, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, covered in lush greenery, with several pavilions standing among them, and a babbling brook flowing by, making a gurgling sound.

Yinlun led Shi Yi and the other person to the pavilion at the very top of the mountain, invited them to sit down, and then two beautiful young girls brought out spirit fruit and ancient tea, which they respectfully placed in front of them.

At this moment, many beings have arrived here, all of them extremely powerful royal prodigies, each with outstanding talents, imposing aura, and divine light in their eyes.

Compared to the royal prodigies outside, the creatures here are on a completely different level in terms of both talent and strength.

Their ancestors were mostly at the level of near-immortal kings, much stronger than ordinary immortals. Although they were not true immortal kings, the mere fact that they were called "kings" made all the difference.

This is why the bloodline power of these beings is so immense, second only to the imperial race.

The reason for setting up a special small circle here is to show how much importance is placed on them.

The six-armed prodigy Liu Chi, who had previously provoked Shi Yi and Chi Ming, was actually in a pavilion downstream.

When he saw Yinlun, with a smile, personally invite Chiming and the other into the pavilion at the very top, Liuchi's face turned extremely ugly.

Everyone knows that Chi Ming is his mortal enemy. With Chi Ming's strength and status, he is not qualified to enter this small circle. But now, he has been invited to a high place where he can look down on him. This is hard for Liu Chi to accept.

Just as Liu Chi was extremely annoyed, Chi Ming looked over. Their eyes met, and Chi Ming's lips curled up slightly, making no attempt to hide his sarcasm.

Liu Chi was furious and immediately sent a telepathic message to several royal prodigies who were on good terms with him, trying to get them to his side.

The Crimson Netherworld is nothing to fear; the only one worth noting is Shi Yi, who made Silver Wheel greet him with a smile.

He had also heard from others that the beings traveling with Chi Ming had half of the true blood of the Pu Mo Emperor Clan, and their strength was unfathomable.

Upon hearing this news, Liu Chi immediately regretted saying that he should have suggested that Chi Ming and Shi Yi go together.

Normally, if a being possesses half of the true blood of an imperial clan, it is enough to sweep away the royal clan, unless the being itself is weak, or the royal clan produces an unparalleled genius who can contend with it.

As for Shi Yi, there are no records of him making a move to verify his abilities, so it's difficult for Liu Chi to judge his actual strength level.

"Fellow Daoists, you must have heard that a distinguished guest with half imperial blood has arrived in the Qilong Mountains. Yinlun invited him here. You can all get to know each other. This is Brother Puyu." Yinlun introduced Shi Yi to the royal prodigies in the pavilion.

"So it's Brother Pu Yu from the Pu Mo clan." A royal prodigy immediately cupped his hands in greeting to Shi Yi.

One shouldn't hit a smiling face, so Shi Yi responded to each of the creatures that spoke.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting right, Yinlun smiled and his lips moved slightly.

The next moment, a group of scantily clad, beautiful women walked over and began to sing and dance for the royal princes and nobles present.

At this time, Shi Yi was very busy. More than one person came to him to show goodwill, clink glasses with him, ask about his hometown, and ask some questions about the Pumo tribe.

Shi Yi remained calm and composed, responding to what he could and glossing over what he didn't understand.

Just then, Six-Armed Clan member Six-Foot launched an attack, his spear aimed directly at Crimson Flame Clan member Crimson Darkness.

"Chi Ming, don't you know your place? Sitting in that position, don't you feel ashamed?" Liu Chi said leisurely, hitting Chi Ming's sore spot.

"Hehe, I'm only sitting here because of Brother Pu Yu. What, you have a problem with that?"

"Hmph, in our realm, strength always speaks volumes. If you don't have the strength, you'd better get down here and stop trying to show off." Six Feet snorted coldly and shouted.

"Six feet tall? You're not qualified to say that. Your older brother would be more qualified." Chi Ming stood up, his crimson armor blazing with fiery red light.

Six feet tall mocking him in front of so many people—this is intolerable!

"What? You want a fight? I'd be happy to oblige. It seems you've forgotten the despair your brother brought you back then. I don't mind letting you relive it." Six Feet sneered.

"Alright, alright, I'd like to see what you, a little brat who hasn't even grown a beard yet, can do." Chi Ming was the first to step into the fray.

Seeing the two men on the verge of exchanging blows, Yinlun wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled and opened a gladiator arena for them, located not far from the pavilion.

Chi Ming moved, transforming into a crimson streak of light and landing in the arena.

Liu Chi sneered and followed.

They had long disliked each other, and now that enemies had met, they were filled with hatred and immediately started fighting.

In the pavilion, the young members of the royal family sipped ancient tea while watching the battle, occasionally offering their comments.

"Although Chi Ming's strength is decent, placing him in the upper-middle tier among the royal family, he is still somewhat inferior to the talent of the Six-Armed Clan. Moreover, Liu Chi is a prodigy that the clan has not produced in 100,000 years, closely following his elder brother. In this battle, Chi Ming will most likely be defeated," Yin Lun said, shaking the bone cup in his hand.

Shi Yi nodded, his eyes inadvertently sweeping over the bone cup. He could tell that the material of the bone cup was not simple; it came from a supreme being, and from a supreme being of the human race. If he was not mistaken, it should be a supreme sage of the human race from the Primordial Ancient Realm.

The aliens have always considered that battle an honor, and the bones of the human race's supreme being were cast into a teacup, naturally intended to showcase the power of the Silver Clan.

Shi Yi sighed softly. It was a sad thing that the supreme bone was being used as a tool.

Such a situation was by no means an isolated case. The foreign tribes that participated in the war back then all had such "symbols of glory" to varying degrees. Some royal families even brought prisoners back to this world and enslaved them for eternity, with their lives and deaths entirely at the mercy of their whims.

With a sigh, the battle in the arena reached its climax. Chi Ming was very strong. If he had gone to the Great Chi Tian border back then, his strength would definitely have been among the top. However, Liu Chi was even stronger. His six arms were covered with scales, which were terrifying. When he swung them, the sky collapsed and the sun and moon lost their light, making it difficult for Chi Ming to defend himself.

"Crack!"

Crimson Nether's armor was struck by two six-foot-tall arms. The terrifying force caused the armor to crack.

"puff!"

Crimson Nether, struck hard, was sent flying backward, spitting out blood and suffering serious injuries.

Having gained power, Liu Chi had no intention of letting Chi Ming go. Even if he couldn't kill him, he would still humiliate him severely.

"Fellow Daoist Liuchi, you have won. Why not call it a day?" Yinlun spoke, causing Liuchi to stop what he was doing.

His eyes burned fiercely as he looked down at Chi Ming, sneered, and replied, "Since Brother Yinlun has spoken, then I will let him go." "I told you, in front of me and my brother, you will always be a stray dog."

Chi Ming's eyes blazed with fury; he was very dissatisfied, but since he was weaker than the other, there was nothing he could say.

The progenitor of the Six-Armed Clan was a Quasi-Immortal King, whose bloodline power was stronger than that of the Crimson Flame Clan, which was unavoidable.

"Haha, as expected of the Six-Armed Clan's once-in-a-hundred-thousand-years prodigy, Brother Six-Foot's strength is truly admirable." A burst of laughter came from the pavilion, belonging to a creature who had a good relationship with Six-Foot.

Most of the royal prodigies remained calm and composed, each displaying an air of nonchalance. As the most outstanding royal geniuses, they naturally had no fear of Liu Chi.

Shi Yi learned that the younger generation in this foreign land selects the top ten kings every twenty years, and the people sitting in the pavilion at this moment are among the top ten kings of that time, with great fame.

The current generation of the top ten kings from foreign lands are still very young, not even the first one.

The beings that Shi Yi came into contact with were mostly young powerhouses from the previous generation, around forty years old. It was already extremely rare for them to advance to the Escape Realm at this age, hence they all had a kind of arrogance.

Six-foot-tall, still riding high on his victory over his opponent, did not immediately leave the arena. Instead, he glanced indifferently at Shi Yi in the pavilion upstream, the meaning of which was self-evident.

This scene was accurately captured by the foreign prodigies present, and they immediately perked up.

Chi Ming's fate was predictable, but it was different with Pu Yu. He possessed half of Pu Mo's true blood, and his imperial blood was renowned throughout the world. No one among the beings present dared to disrespect him.

Based on the past achievements of those prodigies with imperial bloodlines, a being like Pu Yu, who has half imperial blood, is a level above the top royal prodigies. Although Liu Chi is not weak, he would most likely be defeated by him.

"You want to fight me?" Shi Yi asked softly, his eyes calm and composed, displaying an unexpected tranquility.

"I've heard that Brother Pu possesses half of the Pu Demon's true blood. I, Liu Chi, am not very talented, but I would like to exchange a few blows with Brother Pu." Liu Chi said with a forced smile.

Outside the Qilong Mountains, he had already offended Shi Yi, and it was too late to salvage the situation, especially since the latter was on good terms with his old nemesis, Chi Ming.

Since that's the case, it's better to take the initiative to challenge him. It doesn't matter if he fails. His opponent has imperial blood, so it's normal for him to win. But if Shi Yi is not as good as him, then he will be arrogant.

"Are you sure? You're not bad, but compared to me, you're still far behind," Shi Yi whispered.

Upon hearing this, Liu Chi's lips twitched; he was very displeased and felt that he had been looked down upon.

"Brother Pu, let's have a battle next time. I've never fought against someone of imperial blood before."

All the royal creatures in the pavilion perked up, and Silver Wheel smiled as well. He wanted to see just how strong Shi Yi was and whether he deserved such respect.

"Alright, since you insist on seeking defeat, then I'll grant your wish," Shi Yi said expressionlessly.

Then, he moved, stepping into the arena. With each step, countless great paths prostrated themselves beneath his feet, paving a golden road. Various strange phenomena danced around him, as if an immortal was on a journey.

All the creatures present were moved; this aura made them feel a sense of oppression.

What they didn't know was that this was the result of Shi Yi suppressing his abilities. He didn't want to perform too brilliantly in the alien realm, otherwise he would definitely be targeted by the Immortal King.

Just like He Wushuang being accepted as a personal disciple by Kundi, this master and disciple are about to complete the beautiful story of both becoming Immortal Kings. It would be impossible for other Immortal Kings not to envy them.

Shi Yi was just traveling in a foreign land, not looking for a master. If he had been born in a foreign land, it wouldn't matter, but he was a person from the Nine Heavens, and all his relatives and friends were in the Nine Heavens, so he couldn't sit on the wrong side.

"boom!"

The void shattered, and Shi Yi took a step forward, arriving six feet away from the other side.

Without a word, Liu Chi launched the first attack. Without any probing, he went all out from the start, his six arms terrifyingly powerful, attacking Shi Yi like a storm.

The latter stood still, but dandelion seeds appeared all around it, each seed a symbol containing the secrets of the laws of the heavens.

"Hiss, is this the method of the Pumo clan?" The royal beings in the pavilion stared at this scene, certain that Shi Yi had used the Pumo clan's magic.

"kill!"

With a roar, Liu Chi charged forward at lightning speed. Shi Yi also made his move, and all the dandelion seeds burst into flames, forming a field that absolutely suppressed Liu Chi.

Then, Shi Yi swung his fist, making wide, sweeping movements that swept across the myriad realms at a speed so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Even with six feet and six arms, he still couldn't keep up with Shi Yi's pace.

In just fifty moves, Liu Chi was at a complete disadvantage. He was exhausted and could no longer stand, so he began to retreat.

"Roar!"

He knew that failure was inevitable if things continued this way, so he roared to the sky, and an immortal aura surged up behind him. A colossal black shadow rose from the ground, towering into the sky.

This was the illusory image of the progenitor of the Six-Foot Clan, whose true form stood at the Quasi-Immortal King realm, terrifying beyond measure.

The shadowy figure also had six arms; with each swing, the earth, fire, wind, and water swirled, and chaos arose and vanished, making it terrifying to the extreme.

Everyone knew that Liu Chi was risking his life, and summoning the ancestral phantom was a forbidden technique.

I thought Shi Yi would do the same thing. Although Pu Mowang was dead, the traces of the Great Dao he left in the foreign land had not yet disappeared. His essence blood was preserved, and there was a quasi-immortal king in the clan. In terms of the ancestral phantom, he was definitely stronger than Liu Chi.

However, to everyone's surprise, Shi Yi did not do that. His face was calm as water, and Pumo seeds appeared around his body, swirling around his right fist. Then, he gently swung his fist, and all the Pumo seeds instantly ignited and exploded, turning into feathers.

His fist, amidst endless feathers, reached its zenith, its power constantly transforming and instantly escalating to a terrifying level.

"puff!"

This strike was so powerful that it shattered and destroyed the six-armed phantom, causing it to crumble and disintegrate. Then, it charged forward and struck the chest of the six-foot-tall figure.

"what!"

With a scream, Liu Chi's chest was pierced through, leaving him a bloody mess. Most terrifyingly, the feathers that landed on the wound seemed to have a life of their own, devouring his flesh and blood in large gulps.

His face showed fear, and he thought of the rumors about the Pumo clan, a clan that did indeed have the nature to devour the flesh and blood of living beings.

Liu Chi quickly exerted his strength, forcing the strange feathers out of his body. A wave of fear washed over him; thankfully, this was the Immortal's Birthday Banquet. If he had fought Shi Yi outside, the outcome would likely have been dire—he would have been completely devoured by Shi Yi. (End of Chapter)