The Mightiest Little Master of Metaphysics
Chapter 152 - 150 Mainland Children, Are They All This Terrifying? (Part 2)

Chapter 152: Chapter 150 Mainland Children, Are They All This Terrifying? (Part 2)

The High Priest was furious, but seeing the weapons loaded on the helicopter far exceeded the Guard Squad, he staggered back, shouting, "Yun Qi, you dare bring troops into Langqi Island, you’re provoking war between two nations... Quickly, leave..." he urged in a low voice!

As he spoke, the helicopter landed on the open space in front of the Imperial Palace. Qin Luo, dressed in white, his black hair fluttering in the wind, wore a smile as he walked forward with light and firm steps.

Behind him followed two rows of guards, holding firearms, faces painted in camouflage, determined expressions on their faces.

"Take them down!" As soon as Qin Luo entered, he stopped smiling, standing tall like a pine or cypress, gesturing forcefully, his strong youthful voice brimming with powerful energy.

"Yes!"

A rush of footsteps sounded, two columns of guards with guns spread out, quickly storming into the Imperial Palace, like a black cloud taking over the high ground.

The dark muzzle of their guns swarmed over, directly taking control of the entire Imperial Palace from the guard squad.

Kun Peng retreated in shock, suddenly feeling something cold touching his neck. He turned to find it was a muzzle.

The face behind the gun was firm and disdainful, gesturing with the gun for him not to attempt escape.

Had it ended already, right at the start?!

The Guard Squad members exchanged looks, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately dropped their guns under the stronger firepower suppression of the other side.

"Qi," Qin Luo quickly walked towards Yun Qi, "Are you okay?"

"Mm, how did Big Brother come?"

"I went to your house to find you, then received a call from Hu Ju, and borrowed my grandpa’s personal soldiers overnight."

"Impossible, this is impossible!" The High Priest exclaimed, grabbing Kun Peng, "Didn’t you say everything was arranged? How did these people get here?"

Kun Peng broke out in cold sweat, not only because of Yun Qi but also because of this young man in front of him.

As the captain of the Guard Squad, he thought having hundreds of elite soldiers under his command was already remarkable, putting him at the peak of life.

Yet this teenager from the mainland, who looked refined and handsome, had so many soldiers under his command.

Moreover, he was calm and unhurried in a crisis, did a kid in his teens have such aura?

Kids from the mainland... are they all so terrifying!

Seeing Kun Peng shocked and his Guard Squad controlled by the others.

The High Priest’s heart sank, murderous intent boiling in his eyes, "Yun Qi," he suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "Since we are both from the Xuan Sect, let’s solve this the Xuan Sect way. I’ve been the Pope for decades and have long wanted to see the might of the mainland’s Xuan Sect."

"You old man," Qin Luo chuckled, handsome face full of ridicule, "are you being unreasonable just because you’re old? Qi knows spells, you hide behind mortals, using Bureau 49 as your shield. Now you can’t even fight mortals, and you want to use spells instead. Living so long, have you become more shameless?"

The High Priest’s face turned red, thunderous anger filling his brows, his voice turning vicious, "Say what you want, today you have no choice but to duel with me, otherwise, watch your friends and family die before you."

As soon as he finished, with a flick of his sleeve, a burst of red flame shot out, reigniting the extinguished candles and revealing the surrounding array in an instant.

The other priests, after a brief pause, each stood in different positions, dozens of people channeling mana from their palms, forming a strange array centered on the High Priest, occupying a large area.

Jiapeng and other mortals feeling the power from the array, instinctively retreated.

Yun Qiucheng couldn’t help worrying, "Qi, can you do it? There are dozens of priests on the other side."

During his time on the island, he had come to know something about the local Pope.

Compared to the mainland’s Xuan Sect’s orthodoxy and grandeur, the local Pope favored the sinister and strange, with various cruel and unspeakable evil techniques.

The High Priest refining Little Monsters to feed the Peacock was such a method.

"Don’t worry, Uncle. If Qi says she can’t do it, then you all definitely can’t, right, Big Brother?"

By saying so, she effectively excluded Qin Luo from the group deemed incapable.

It showed that, in her eyes, Qin Luo was quite capable.

Even in a life-and-death situation, it didn’t stop Yun Kuang from casting a disapproving glance at Qin Luo.

"Qi, be careful, don’t underestimate them. The mainland’s Xuan Sect doesn’t understand the local Pope; I’ve heard there are many evil techniques here," Qin Luo, much calmer, earnestly advised.

"Don’t worry..."

Golden light overflowed from Yun Qi’s fingertips. Before she finished her sentence, a Big Peacock beside her stepped forward with two long legs, walking elegantly as if on a runway above Yun Qi’s head, casting a shadow over everyone.

Heading straight for the High Priest and his group.

The Big Peacock was majestic in size, graceful, its long legs like pillars, glancing down at the High Priest.

"You old man, causing trouble in the middle of the night, keeping people from eating, you think you’re justified because you’re full, and I’m still hungry."

The High Priest looked up, eyes full of pain, sadness, and anger.

"Great Peacock God, did Yun Qi do something to you to make you this way? The Pope’s ancient texts describe you as magnificent, elegant, divinely lighted, with immortal qualities. Can’t you clear your mind and let the sacred light descend on Langqi Island again..."

Before he finished, the Peacock stepped on it with a paw, splat—

Many candles toppled.

"I’ve already said, I am inherently a demon, pretending to be a God for so many years has been unbearable. Finally awakened, I want to be myself. Why can’t you understand? And your array... If I remember correctly, I taught it to you centuries ago, it’s really not that powerful, you can’t beat that little girl with it, you just don’t listen. Ah, at such an old age, yet so rebellious."

With that, the Big Peacock stomped again, splat—splat—

Candles were stomped out in succession, the Big Peacock having fun, its big claws stomping freely, quickly turning the candles into mush, only then disdainfully lifting its claw to clean off the wax between its toes, lazily saying:

"Is there any other array? Bring it all out, I’ll stomp it all."

Like dealing a severe blow, the High Priest couldn’t speak, instead reflexively shook his head, his murky eyes reflecting the reckless, somewhat silly demeanor of the Peacock.

Suddenly, the priests held their heads and wept, as if their years of faith were shattered by the deity themselves.

The Totem depicting a glorious and golden-light bathed Peacock was actually like this.

They couldn’t accept it.

"Stop, continue running and we’ll shoot!"

A deep, low voice of a man rang out.

Everyone looked towards the sound and discovered Kun Peng attempting to escape, warned by an armed guard.

Yun Qi smiled, a bit surprised but not entirely.

Peacock species are fierce, capricious, having nothing to do with holiness, purity, or elegance.

The Big Peacock, having slept deeply for many years, now awoken, expressing unrestrained character is quite normal.

"Lord, we won’t interfere with internal affairs on the island, handle it yourself," Yun Qi waved her hand.

The Lord quickly said, "Thank you, Master Yun, thank you, Mr. Qin, thank you all..."

While he continued expressing gratitude, Yun Qi waved her hand disinterestedly.

He had no choice but to direct his attention back to the priests controlled by the guards in the front, and let out a long sigh.