Martial Master

“Ha ha, as the master of this pavilion for so many years, this is the first time I've seen such an ungrateful brat. Clearly at fault, yet refusing to admit it. Since you are so audacious and have no regard for others, then go to your death with this dignity!”

The master of Xuan Sheng Pavilion made his move, slapping down, causing a massive hand of true essence to form, swirling with complex true essence laws.

Furthermore, an endless force of Spatial Law bound Qin Chen, this was the domain of a peak Martial Emperor, unmatched in power.

For a Martial King, such a slap would not only be impossible to withstand, but even a glance would instill endless fear, not even the heart to resist could be born.

Moreover, this palm moved slowly, rumbling through the void, it was torture for the one being attacked, as if it wanted him to taste endless fear before taking his life.

Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his figure straight as a sword.

If this palm were to solidly land, even with his outstanding strength and an Indestructible Sacred Body at the sixth level, he would still find it hard to escape death.

A late-stage Martial Emperor had already cultivated their Martial Emperor power to the extreme, with comprehension of the laws of space reaching a peak, and no matter how strong a Martial King genius was, or how capable they were of fighting above their level, they would still be powerless to resist.

Of course, if Qin Chen wanted to evade, it was not entirely impossible, but he stood still as if viewing death as a return.

He was betting, betting on his judgement of character. He believed that the master of Xuan Sheng Pavilion would not kill him, but if he lost this bet, then the cost would be his life.

In fact, Qin Chen had no need to gamble at all, but his purpose in doing so was to understand the character of the master of Xuan Sheng Pavilion.

Thus, he appeared motionless on the surface, yet within, the Nine Star God Emperor Technique was already activated to its peak, while his Indestructible Sacred Body was also in operation, all defenses reaching a pinnacle state.

“Kneel down and beg for mercy, and you may have a slim chance of survival!” the master of Xuan Sheng Pavilion said, his voice booming like thunder, shaking the ears of those present, carrying an overwhelming pressure.

“I am in the right, why should I beg for mercy? The Alchemy Pavilion is a place of justice, how could it reverse right and wrong?” Qin Chen replied loudly, still standing firm, not flinching nor avoiding.

Boom, with a slap, the entire Alchemy Pavilion shook a few times.

The terrifying might swept over, Qin Chen's figure appeared, yet he was completely uninjured.

This was not because Qin Chen's strength was defying the heavens or that he could withstand the attack of a late-stage Martial Emperor without a scratch, but because when the attack fell, it just so happened to miss him. Otherwise, even if he did not die, his bones would have shattered, and he would have been heavily injured and spitting blood.

“Hahaha.” The master of Xuan Sheng Pavilion laughed, the terrifying killing intent emanating from him, coldly looking at Qin Chen, “You actually did not dodge, do you really think I wouldn’t kill you?”

Although cold sweat had already risen on Qin Chen's back, his face showed no change. He knew he had bet right, or rather, he had judged correctly.

This also concerned his upcoming plans.

Moreover, if it truly came to life or death, he was not without the ability to reverse the situation. Under the manifestation of the laws of space, although he found it hard to evade the attack, he still possessed the ability to protect his life in a pinch.

He smiled and said, “I dare not, I just firmly believe that the master of the North Heaven Domain Alchemy Pavilion would not be the sort of person who is short-sighted and cannot distinguish right from wrong!”

“You little brat, you really have guts!” the master of Xuan Sheng Pavilion said.