Martial Master

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

The big black cat instantly jumped up, this kid was too arrogant, actually ordering him to do things?

He had followed along, not to be his servant.

“Hmm? If you’re unwilling, then just leave and don’t follow us.”

Qin Chen coldly looked over, his gaze icy.

Now that Liu Tai and the others were still in danger, he didn’t have time to waste with the black cat.

“Damn it…”

Feeling Qin Chen's gaze, the big black cat suddenly felt a chill all over. For some reason, there was an aura about Qin Chen that made it extremely fearful.

“Forget it, I, the supreme and exalted emperor, don't need to lower myself to your level.”

The big black cat feigned nonchalance and, once finished, disappeared from the spot.

In the next moment.

Puff!

The big black cat, for reasons unknown, had already appeared in front of the Iron-Arm King in the heat of battle. Its figure was ethereal, so much so that even Qin Chen couldn't capture any trace, as if it merged with the void. Its sharp claws slashed down fiercely at the Iron-Arm King.

“Ah!”

A piercing scream erupted. Blood marks instantly appeared on the Iron-Arm King's iron arms, and then blood gushed out as they were severed at the root.

In front of the big black cat, a dignified mid-stage Martial King had no power to resist.

Boom!

Then, the Blood-Hand King charged in, slamming the Iron-Arm King into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

“What a useless one, needing your meow lord to take action. I'm embarrassed for you.” The big black cat hovered in the air, looking displeased at the Blood-Hand King.

“If you don’t take action, I could kill him in half a stick of incense.” The Blood-Hand King retorted.

“Damn it, even you dare to challenge me!”

The big black cat was so angry that its fur stood on end.

The Blood-Hand King felt a chill wash over him, and he trembled at once, the previously fierce expression vanishing.

He forgot that the fellow in front of him was not someone to be trifled with.

“Ahem, Cat Lord, you’re overthinking it. How could I, the Blood-Hand King, dare to challenge you? I wouldn’t even dream of it.”

The Blood-Hand King spoke awkwardly, cold sweat covering his forehead.

“Hmph, now you’re making sense.”

The big black cat had a look that suggested it was only right.

Meanwhile, the remaining Martial Kings of the Da Qian Dynasty below were all stunned.

The Iron-Arm King was actually defeated by this black cat. Where did this monster come from?

One by one, they trembled, their legs weak.

“Blood-Hand King, you’re so bold, even daring to kill the Iron-Arm King. Have you really gone against the dynasty?”

An experienced Martial King trembled as he pointed at the Blood-Hand King, filled with rage.

In response, the Blood-Hand King struck back with a powerful palm.

“Puff!”

This Martial King, also an old-school warrior from the Da Qian Dynasty, despite his low cultivation, came from an ancient family, so he had some standing.

But at this moment, he was directly crushed by the Blood-Hand King’s palm, blood spilling everywhere.

Having already gone all out, killing one was the same as killing two, so why not do it quickly?

“Damn it, this Blood-Hand King is crazy.”

“We’ll fight them!”

“Kill our way out, find the Ancestor.”

The remaining almost ten Martial Kings, terrified, instantly soared into the sky, abandoning the Iron-Arm King and rushing in all directions.

Among them, two even charged toward Qin Chen, clearly realizing that Qin Chen's identity was not as they previously thought.

“Kid, die for me!”

Giant hands reached out, attempting to grab Qin Chen, apparently fearing he would escape and take a hostage.

“Humans are truly foolish!”

Seeing this scene, the big black cat's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

Even it sometimes had to listen to Qin Chen’s orders, so how could Qin Chen be an ordinary person?

These two human Martial Kings thought that because Qin Chen was young, they could treat him as they pleased; were they not seeking their own death?