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Martial Master

Chapter 1047: Born from Death ⚰️

Published: December 25, 2024

Deep within the Land of Vengeful Souls, the Skeleton Captain sat cross-legged, slowly healing his injuries.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

Streams of blood and energy swirled around his body, continuously merging into him, gradually healing his wounds.

At the same time, the bones inside his body were slowly nurturing and growing.

"Damn it, this time the injury is severe. If I don't receive enough blood essence to replenish, I will need at least a year and a half to recover. This is truly infuriating."

Feeling his body slowly repairing, the Skeleton Captain was filled with anger.

It was hard to set a trap and prepare to use the many powerful individuals from the Hundred Dynasties to break the shackles and restore his cultivation to the Eighth Level Martial Emperor.

Who would have thought that instead of succeeding, he not only failed to break through but also suffered damage to his source, requiring a large amount of resources to recover, leaving the Skeleton Captain extremely enraged.

"Hmph, that little brat better not come after me. If he dares to chase me here, I will make him understand what regret feels like."

With anger in his heart, the Skeleton Captain's dark eyes flickered ominously, resembling a vengeful spirit.

Whoosh, boom!

Just as he was deep in thought, a sudden sound of wind and thunder broke through the air, and a flash of lightning quickly approached from outside the Land of Vengeful Souls.

"This brat really dares to come in?"

With wide eyes, the Skeleton Captain looked astonished.

He did not expect that Qin Chen would be so bold as to chase him in.

After the shock came surprise; in his dark eyes, a fierce light flickered, and he stood up abruptly, eager for Qin Chen to enter.

"Hehe, Skeleton Captain, let's see where you can escape to now?"

Before the figure arrived, a light laugh came from the periphery of the Land of Vengeful Souls, filled with pride and disdain.

As the voice fell, the bolt of lightning and shadow flashed, and a black-haired youth floated into the core area of the Land of Vengeful Souls.

Woo, woo, woo!

The vengeful energy of the Land of Vengeful Souls seemed to be attracted, like sharks smelling blood, surging towards him.

"This brat is really arrogant. In the Land of Vengeful Souls, he dares to be so brazen. Truly, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger!"

Seeing Qin Chen's demeanor, seemingly unguarded, the Skeleton Captain felt increasingly delighted.

Did this kid not see that the vengeful energy around him was all rushing towards him? Once he was corroded by this core vengeful energy, even he would not be able to resist it, let alone a human kid?

As he was reveling in his joy.

"Hehe!"

He heard Qin Chen chuckle lightly, holding the mysterious rusted sword, subtly urging his true essence. Suddenly, an invisible force rippled out, and in an instant, the surging vengeful energy seemed to have seen a ghost, scattering in shock like startled fish, fleeing in all directions.

"What? This is..."

The smile at the corner of the Skeleton Captain's mouth had not fully blossomed when he witnessed this scene, and his eyes widened in shock, nearly bursting out of their sockets.

These vengeful energies, akin to subjects before an emperor, did not dare to approach Qin Chen at all, swirling around the periphery as if frightened.

This...

If he had a physical body, the Skeleton Captain would have surely spit out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

He initially wanted to use the vengeful energy of the Land of Vengeful Souls to trap and kill Qin Chen, but the outcome was far beyond his expectations.

These vengeful energies did not dare to approach Qin Chen at all, allowing him to be completely relaxed, as if on a spring outing, effortlessly and stylishly, not even needing to defend himself.

In contrast, he had to expend thirty percent of his mind and strength to deal with the omnipresent vengeful energy.

This meant that in the Land of Vengeful Souls, Qin Chen's combat power remained unaffected, while his own combat power had been reduced by a full thirty percent.