"Ran Ran, who is this guy?" Qin Heng couldn't be bothered to acknowledge Feng Wei and inquired of Song Ningran, saying, "Martial artists at the Nine Heavens of the Great Saint level should not belong to our time. Are they from beyond our world, from the eighteen thousand great domains, or are they an awakened Great Saint from the Ancient Divine Sect?"

"Haha, you seem to know quite a bit for a worthless person," Feng Wei sneered and said, "Are you suggesting you have a background from the eighteen thousand great domains or the protection of the Ancient Divine Sect? Do you think this would make me afraid to touch you?

You must be dreaming. Even if you are backed by a powerful force, they wouldn't shield the weak. You, a Saint Lord level waste, even if I killed thousands or ten thousand like you, nothing would happen! Because I am a Great Saint of the Nine Heavens!"

In Feng Wei's view, someone at Qin Heng's level as a Saint Lord was nothing more than an ant, something he could kill at will, with no need to care about gods or demons.

After all, the disparity between a Great Saint of the Nine Heavens and a Saint Lord is like comparing a vast mountain range to a speck of dust—completely incomparable.

No power or person would dare offend a Great Saint of the Nine Heavens, potentially stepping onto the third heaven's ladder, for a mere Saint Lord.

"This person is Feng Wei from the Ten Thousand Spirits World, he..." Song Ningran ignored Feng Wei's words. She detailed Feng Wei's actions over the past month, also explaining Earth's current situation and Qin Yun's disappearance.

"Little Yun is missing?" Qin Heng was at first stunned upon hearing this, then he suddenly turned to glare at Feng Wei, asking, "Where have you sent Little Yun, London, or somewhere else?"

"Hehe, you want to know?" Feng Wei sneered, lifted his chin slightly, extended his right hand, pointed to the ground with his finger, and said arrogantly to Qin Heng, "Kneel and beg me?"

"Do you want to die?" Qin Heng said calmly, "Speak or die!"

"Hahaha!!" Feng Wei laughed to the sky, looking at Qin Heng as if he were a fool, saying, "A waste, do you think you are something? Just a mere Saint Lord, an ant-like creature, how dare you threaten me, a Great Saint of Nine Heavens?"

He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a superior attitude, casting a disdainful glance at Qin Heng before slowly walking toward the observation room's door, turning his back to Qin Heng, and saying with a cold smile:

"Waste, it seems you don't understand at all, how weak and insignificant your kind is in this era. That Qin Yun is your sister, right? If you want to save her, you can only kneel and beg me.

Otherwise, with the world in chaos, her limited strength, and striking beauty, she is bound to die a miserable death. Furthermore, immediately leave Song Ningran's side, then break your arms. She is my chosen pet, not someone a waste like you can..."

Boom!!

At this moment, the void trembled violently, emitting a terrifying roar perceivable only to those with Divine Consciousness!

Simultaneously, an immensely horrifying aura exploded, like a volcanic eruption, an intangible and massive force came crashing down, all converging together, pressing down on Feng Wei.

Bam!!

Instantly, Feng Wei, a Great Saint of Nine Heavens, couldn't even finish his words before this terrorizing force interrupted, and the nine True Gangs around him shattered into light particles and dispersed. His whole body collapsed as his knees buckled, forcing him heavily to kneel before Qin Heng!!

"Speak." Qin Heng said indifferently, his eyes icy cold, an overwhelmingly large aura enveloping Feng Wei, "I give you three seconds to explain truthfully."

"You!?!" Feng Wei gazed at Qin Heng in disbelief, eyes filled with shock. Sensing the menacing pressure suffusing the void, his scalp tingled, his divine soul trembled, his previously arrogant demeanor vanished, while internally he screamed in frenzy, "Impossible, how is this possible!?!"

The situation had exceeded Feng Wei's understanding and knowledge. A mere Saint Lord could effortlessly unleash such a terrifying aura of pressure, subduing him, a Great Saint of Nine Heavens, to kneel!!

How is this possible!?

How could there exist such a terrifying Saint Lord in the human world!??

Unbelievable!

Present were Xue Qinan and Song Ningran, who were also stunned, their expressions bewildered as they looked at Qin Heng. Neither had expected Qin Heng could so easily suppress Feng Wei.

After all, Feng Wei, a powerful being of the Great Saint Nine Heavens, had previously displayed immensely formidable strength, such that no terrifying Nine Nether Evil Demons could withstand him for even three seconds!

In fact, even the Earth's strongest might not be a match for him.

If Feng Wei hadn't been absurdly powerful, Xue Qinan, Song Ningran, and others couldn't have done anything to him, no longer associating with him long ago.

Yet now, such a powerful Great Saint of the Nine Heavens was subdued, forced onto the ground, unable to move, having no capacity to resist.

From beginning to end, Qin Heng didn't even lift a hand, merely gave Feng Wei a glance, and with that, totally subdued him!!

What kind of strength is this!?

Xue Qinan and Song Ningran were initially worried that Qin Heng was no match for Feng Wei.

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