Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 970 970: You Are Too Weak

The raging thunder power made the void roar, the earth tremble, and hearts quiver.
Qin Yi's Flood Dragon Spear erupted with brilliant purple light, and the spear thrust towards the falling thunder. A surging purple glow shot out from the tip of the spear, colliding with the descending thunder power.
"Boom!"
The purple light soared straight up, vanishing directly into the sky.
And the raging thunder was pierced by the purple light from the middle, exploding violently.
The thunder power, in a deluge-like momentum, swept across mid-air, covering the sky and shaking the Divine Soul.
Lei Dang let out a muffled groan, his old face appearing flushed with irregular redness. His throat rolled, almost failing to suppress the blood rising in his throat, and he looked at Qin Yi in shock.
The scene was deathly silent.
Qin Yi remained indifferent, his figure flickering as he charged toward Lei Dang.
Thunder danced around Lei Dang, and Qin Yi had already reached him. The spear in his hand whistled out, sweeping past with brilliant purple ripples.
Lei Dang's giant hammer blocked.
"Clang!"
Sparks flew, the sound of metal clashing was deafening, causing many to instinctively cover their ears as they were jolted by the surging blood.
"Puff!"
Lei Dang spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole being directly sent flying.
Qin Yi followed like a shadow, wielding his spear to slash down with the force to split Mount Hua.
Lei Dang's face changed drastically, raising his hammer to block again.
"Clang!"
The mighty Qi swept forth.
Lei Dang groaned, fresh blood gushing from his mouth again, as he was shot toward the ground like a cannonball, creating a large pit upon impact, with his legs buried in the soil as cracks spread around.
"Whoosh!"
The Flood Dragon Spear flew out of Qin Yi's hand, like an arrow off the string, piercing toward Lei Dang below.
Lei Dang's old face turned pale, and with a bang, the surrounding soil exploded, sending him flying like lightning.
The Flood Dragon Spear missed, half of its shaft buried into the ground.
Qin Yi moved, appearing at the surface to grab the Flood Dragon Spear, merging with the spear as he transformed into a stream of light heading towards Lei Dang.
Qin Yi's speed was too fast, arriving in the blink of an eye.
Lei Dang yelled in fright, positioning his hammer horizontally before him to protect his chest.
"Clang!"
The spear struck the hammer without embellishment, unable to pierce but shaking Lei Dang into flying backward.
Lei Dang was terrified to the core, half his body numb, his arms trembling, the tiger's mouth on both hands cracking. More dreadful was the hammer showing cracks, which was a medium-grade Spiritual Artifact, showcasing Qin Yi's terrifying strength.
Qin Yi's eyes focused, disappearing from his original location.
Lei Dang knew clearly he was no match for Qin Yi, both angry and shocked, he couldn't help but roar, "Why aren't you attacking?"
Mo Honghai and Nan Suishan exchanged glances, then simultaneously charged at Qin Yi.
At the same time, the elders of the Mo Family, Nan Family, and Lei Family also rushed at Qin Yi.
"Bang!"
Qin Yi arrived in front of Lei Dang, his spear sweeping out, striking the damaged hammer directly. The hammer, being a medium-grade Spiritual Artifact, didn't shatter but was covered in countless cracks, able to withstand at most one more hit from Qin Yi.
Lei Dang coughed huge mouthfuls of blood, shooting out like a cannonball, with terrifying forces squeezing fissures into his arms, bleeding profusely.
Qin Yi raised his hand, a black light exploded forth.
At this moment, a violent Palm Wind attacked his back.
Mo Honghai and Nan Suishan had arrived.
Qin Yi quickly turned, thrusting his spear, with a bang, the Palm Wind was pierced through, wrist flicking to explode it directly.
Mo Honghai made a sword sign, pointing in mid-air, a sharp Sword Qi aiming at Qin Yi's brow.
Qin Yi flicked the spear, directly exploding the Sword Qi.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, muffled bombing sounds and sharp screams rang out.
Everyone shuddered, turning to see Lei Dang's hammer directly explode, as he fell, his chest collapsed, ribs piercing flesh, blood soaking, frightening indeed.
Everyone saw Qin Yi launch black light, it was this black light severely injuring Lei Dang.
And the black light, was that unknown material black brick.
Everyone was shocked.
Mo Honghai, Nan Suishan, and others were also solemn.
They barely started, Lei Dang was already heavily injured.
Now, Lei Dang and Nie Zhujun had lost combat ability, leaving only them and each family's elders.
Intended to besiege Qin Yi, yet before starting suffered defeat.
Qin Yi directed the spear at each person, indifferently said, "Who among you wishes to die first?"
Everyone trembled, too domineering.
"Qin Yi, you're too arrogant. Rely on yourself alone, dreaming to kill so many of us. It's laughable to jump to conclusions now on who will emerge victorious." Mo Honghai's gaze darkened, speaking ominously.
Qin Yi looked at him, suddenly laughing, "I suddenly find not hearing to be a good thing, at least I won't hear your useless words. Regurgitated threats, not bothering with fresh lines, truly showing your age.
Old and alive is thief-like, why won't you die?"
With those words, Qin Yi took the initiative, purple light spreading around him, the spear twirling, fiercely assaulting Mo Honghai and others.
"Charge, leave no reserves, necessary to kill him."
Mo Honghai shouted, drawing his longsword, Sword Qi cold, slashing out in layers, chillingly sharp.
Qin Yi's lips curled, spear thrust out, shadows shooting forth, colliding with sword Qi, dull explosions echoed in mid-air, Qi swept.
Mo Honghai, Nan Suishan, along with each family's six elders, eight besieged Qin Yi.
Qin Yi, wielding one spear, as if stirring tidal waves with a Flood Dragon, whipped up ocean-like purple tides, one versus eight, fearless.
Surrounding Qi Refiners were tongue-tied, bulging eyes.
The Blood Shura was too strong, one versus eight, not faltering.
Explosions continuously echoed, various raging forces filled the sky, shadow interweaving, shaking the mountains and earth.
"Puff!"
A bloody rain scattered from mid-air, accompanied by several angry roars.
Surrounding Martial Artists were dumbfounded, seeing a Nan Family elder pierced through the chest by Qin Yi's spear, hung in mid-air.
"You're too weak." Qin Yi was overwhelmingly imposing, killing intent palpable, intimidating.
Moreover, eerily, the killed Nan Family elder's corpse dehydrated rapidly, becoming a dried corpse.
Qin Yi flicked his wrist, with a bang, the dried corpse exploded.
Spear pointed at everyone, Qin Yi proudly said, "Who's the next to die?"
Everyone chilled to the bone, fear gripping them, hands and feet icy.
"Swish!"
Qin Yi launched another direct attack.
Shadow interweaving, continuous weapon clashing resounded, frightening storm expanded outward.
Various powers swirled above, obscuring the battlefield, only capturing vague silhouettes.
"Bang!"
Blood rain descended, a Lei Family elder let out a piercing wail, sent flying by Qin Yi's spear, bones snapping, body battered with limbs almost bursting, ceased before hitting the ground.