Chapter 463

　　Zhao Jingyu felt that he could defeat Qin Yun easily. However, there were many restrictions preventing him from doing so.

　　His face was filled with anger as he said coldly to Qin Yun, “You thief, do you know why the Inscription Palace no longer protects you? Because you’re a rune thief!”

　　“You have no power or influence. You were born poor, yet you have rare runes in your hands. You are able to refine the Devil Chasing Talisman! If it wasn’t stolen, then where did it come from?”

　　“Merely the Inscription palace does not have enough evidence to prove that you stole the pattern!”

　　Qin Yun was still young. Without the guidance of a master, he was able to grasp some rare runes. This did indeed raise suspicions in many people’s hearts.

　　“Are all the disciples of the sect in the Spirit Desolate Realm so ignorant? Is my Inherent Skill in Dao of Inscription also fake?”

　　“The rare runes that I have mastered were all obtained by chance. What makes you think that I stole them?”

　　Qin Yun sneered as he looked at the elders from the Inscription Palace behind Zhao Jingyu.

　　An elder from the Inscription Palace walked over and said, “Qin Yun, the runes you possess do not even exist in our Inscription Palace. They are indeed very rare runes!”

　　“Since you obtained it by chance, you should have shared it with us! The Inscription Masters and the Inscription Palace would share the inscriptions, and our Pattern Palace would once again bring the inscriptions to new heights!”

　　“However, you do not have this sort of spirit. You only want to hoard this unique runes! This is also the reason why our Inscription Palace has given up on you! Furthermore, the runes that you have obtained might have been left behind by a senior from our Inscription Palace!”

　　Zhao Jingyu said, “Qin Yun, did you hear that? Why aren’t you handing over the runes? When you guessed the huge vat earlier, you must have cheated through those mysterious runes, right?”

　　The people from the Insription Palace had long felt that there was something fishy. They hurriedly said, “Qin Yun, hand over those inscriptions and our Hall will acknowledge your identity as an Inscription Master!”

　　Qin Yun never expected that Inscription Palace would have such thoughts. The upper echelons of the Palace had always coveted for his rare runes.

　　“Inscription Palace, I, Qin Yun, will no longer cherish your Inscription certification!” As Qin Yun spoke, he took out a platinum badge.

　　Anyone could see that the emblem had three stars on it. That was the emblem of a high level Inscription spirit master!

　　Among the onlookers, there were many descendants of Bloodline Aristocrat Clan. When they saw this badge, they were all shocked!

　　Qin Yun was actually a High grade Inscription Spirit Master at such a young age!

　　“He has a black Martial Spirit. Even if he doesn’t have the great talent and cultivation base, he still won’t be able to become a Xuan Inscription Master!”

　　“Becoming a Xuan Inscription Master requires one to have the cultivation of at least the Spirit realm!”

　　“For such a genius to be abandoned by the Inscription Palace, it must be because of the Black Soul Curse!”

　　“What a pity, he has such great talent but is restricted by the Black Soul Curse!”

　　Hong Yan, Murong Daren and Xie Wufeng knew that Qin Yun had a high aptitude in Inscriptions. However, they never expected that Qin Yun was a High rank Inscription Spirit Master!

　　Qin Yun placed the badge on the ground and took out the Giant King Spirit Hammer. With a powerful strike, a loud boom could be heard.

　　“I don’t care about that bullshit badge anymore, go to hell!” He threw the badges that had been hammered to the ground at the feet of the old man from the Inscription Palace.

　　Zhao Jingyu was also astounded. Talent like Qin Yun was rare even in the spirit desolate land. However, he sneered and said, “Qin Yun, you have the restrictions of the Black Soul Curse and are unable to break through cultivation. This is retribution. Hahaha!!”

　　The old man from the pattern palace was also extremely angry because his palace had been provoked.

　　“Qin Yun, since you are a High Rank Inscription Spirit Master, did you destroy my puppet beast as well? Hurry up and compensate me! ” Zhao Jingyu thought of his puppet beast and immediately said coldly.

　　Qin Yun said coldly, “First, prove that I was the one who broke it!”

　　“Shut up!” Zhao Jingyu roared angrily as he charged at Qin Yun with a punch.

　　Qin Yun was constantly on guard. When he saw Zhao Jingyu attack, he hurriedly punched out as well!

　　The moment he threw out his punch, he used the Heavenly Lion’s Thunder Power. A loud thunderous sound was heard and Zhao Jingyu was sent flying!

　　In the Martial City, they attacked right in front of the Inscription Palace. Everyone was shocked and quickly stepped back.

　　“Qin Yun, you have guts!” An elder was infuriated as he hurriedly flew over. He flied over and took out a net and picked Qin Yun up.

　　Following that, a few elders of the ninth level Martial Dao produced various spirit runes to intimidate Qin Yun!

　　Qin Yun immediately transmitted his voice to Xie Wufeng and Xiao Yuelan, telling them not to act.

　　This was the territory of the Inscription Palace, moreover, there were many powers that had good relations with the Inscription Palace!

　　There were a lot of ninth level martial artists. If Xie Wufeng and the others were to make a move, they would definitely be captured.

　　“Qin Yun, you have violated the laws of the ancient city of martial arts. Since you are fighting in secret, we will imprison you for three years!” The old man said coldly.

　　“Why only lock me up? Didn’t Zhao Jingyu make his move too?” Qin Yun said coldly with anger in his heart.

　　The old man from the Inscription Palace sneered: “It was you who harmed his possessions first and you used words to enrage him, which was why he had the intention to attack you! But the truth is, he did not really attack you!”

　　“Yet you used such a powerful force to injure him. You’re in the wrong! Hurry and send him to the dungeon and imprison him for three years!”

　　Qin Yun was trapped by a few of them. There were all sorts of spirit runes stuck to his body, making him unable to resist.

　　He gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with hostility. He said each word as sharp as a knife, “Inscription Palace and Zhao Jingyu, just you wait. I, Qin Yun, will not rest until you are dead!”

　　“Haha, with just you? Forget about you, even your Nine Extinction Profound Gate will be flattened by us very soon!” When Zhao Jingyu saw Qin Yun being caught, he walked over with a laugh and punched and kicked Qin Yun.

　　Xiao Yuelan’s eyes were filled with killing intent while Xie Wufeng closed his eyes. They were all restraining the anger in their hearts.

　　If not for Qin Yun telling them not to attack him earlier, they would have ignored everything and gone after Zhao Jingyu!

　　Zhao Jingyu constantly fanned Qin Yun as he laughed maniacally, “What Martial Desolation’s number one martial arts realm’s third level? All of it is bullshit! In my eyes, you’re trash. You can only let me trample on you!”

　　None of them could say anything. After all, this was an attack from the Inscription Palace!

　　If the Inscription Palace wanted to deal with someone, that person would definitely be unlucky, not to mention it was in the Inscription Palace’s territory!

　　Qin Yun truly never expected that the Inscription Palace would be so shameless. It made him feel a burning rage in his heart.

　　“Take him away!” Shouted the old man, he was also worried that Zhao Jingyu would kill Qin Yun, so it would be difficult to explain.

　　Suddenly, someone said in a low voice, “Qin Yun has the Heavenly Lion Dragon Suppression Cauldron and Celestial Lion Totem, they are very precious!”

　　“Could it be that the Inscription Palace wants these things?”

　　Everyone immediately came to a realization. Even the normally upright and righteous Inscription Palace could not resist such enticement. They had taken Qin Yun down!

　　Qin Yun was imprisoned in the dungeon. Although he was severely injured, he was fortunate to have the tree totem and the light rune equipment to help him recover quickly.

　　The walls of the pitch-black dungeon were black iron and all sorts of formations. Even those in the Spirit realm could not escape.

　　It wasn’t hard for him to get out.

　　That was why he got Xie Wufeng and Xiao Yuelan to restrain themselves from attacking. Otherwise, when the three of them were captured, it would be hard for them to escape.

　　“Wait for me to recover from my injuries and head out! Inscription Palace, you guys are after me, don’t blame me for being impolite!” Qin Yun gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. He suppressed the rage in his heart!

　　Five days had passed. Morning!

　　The dungeon was still very dark. There were no windows and no light at all.

　　Qin Yun’s injuries had also healed!

　　At this time, someone suddenly walked in. It was a prison guard. He held a glowing stone in his hand, illuminating the prison cell.

　　“Young Master Zhao Jingyu, told me to give this to you!” The guard put a long box outside the cage.

　　Qin Yun rushed over and opened the cage’s box. There were two skinny arms inside!

　　“This… whose arm is this? ” Qin Yun’s heart seemed to stop abruptly as he looked at the arm in the box with wide eyes.

　　He thought of whose arm it was but he could not be sure!

　　“Young Master Zhao said that it belongs to that old woman! He also said that this is the twenty thousand purple coins that he returned to you!”

　　The jailer laughed heartily and stomped his foot on Qin Yun’s head. “You want to go against Young Master Zhao? You are courting death! You must be clear that this is our Inscription Palace’s territory and Young Master Zhao is from a sect of the Spirit Desolate. His sect is on very good terms with our Hall!”

　　After confirming that it was the old granny’s arm, Qin Yun immediately fell into endless rage and resentment!

　　His entire body was as if a stone statue. Even if the guards crazily trampled on his head, he wouldn’t react!

　　That was because he was so angry that his head was spinning and his mind was blank!

　　He was suddenly so angry that he wanted to cry. He did not know if it was because of him that caused that old granny to suffer such torture!

　　Back then, he had only bought her Thunder Spirit Fruit to help her!

　　However, even though he had helped the old granny, he had caused her to suffer from Zhao Jingyu’s revenge!

　　He suddenly thought of the faces of those people from the Inscription Palace!

　　Back then, he had thought that this was the territory of the Inscription Palace and that the Inscription Palace was restraining those silkpants, so that grandma wouldn’t be taken revenge on!

　　But he was wrong, ridiculously wrong!

　　He never thought that the Inscription Palace would be so shameless! Who would have thought that the Inscription Palace would protect such a bastard like Zhao Jingyu!

　　It was because of this that Zhao Jingyu had taken revenge on the grandma, causing her to lose both her arms!

　　Qin Yun, who had been temporarily absent-minded, took a deep breath. He poured the monstrous anger in his heart into the three coress and ignited endless rage!

　　He grabbed onto the guard’s foot and forcefully dragged him into the cage!

　　The burly guard’s body was forcefully pulled through the narrow iron gate, causing it to deform and burst into a bloody mess.

　　After his rage, Qin Yun lost his cool and hurriedly took out a sound-insulating talisman to isolate the guard’s voice!

　　The burly guard screamed in pain!

　　The fourth level Martial Dao Realm jailer had never thought that he would be injured so badly by a prisoner!

　　“Let me ask you, how is the old granny now?” As he spoke, he drew out the martial spirit of the jailer and took out the dao core at the same time.

　　“I… I don’t know!” The guard’s voice was full of pain and trembling because of extreme fear.

　　“Don’t know? Then die!” Qin Yun’s voice turned grim as he struck out with his palm.

　　The palm that was filled with anger and nether sun dao energy immediately turned the prison warden into a black mist.