Published: November 30, -0001
“YOU!”
Ling Yuan Nan stared in shock at Qin Chen. Why? How could Qin Chen still move under the influence of the Ren Wang Bloodline talisman? This was impossible!
He frantically activated the crimson talisman, unleashing an ancient aura, but as it fell upon Qin Chen, it was instantly dissolved by the thunderous bloodline emanating from Qin Chen.
“Hehe, it's just a bit of broken blood. If your Ling family's ancient Ren Wang body were here, I might have some reservations, but it's just a piece of torn paper, and you think you can suppress me?”
Amidst his cold laughter, a terrifying soul power suddenly erupted from Qin Chen's brow.
“Soul Extinction!”
The soul attack, sharp as a blade, swiftly penetrated Ling Yuan Nan’s brow.
“No!”
Ling Yuan Nan felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if his soul were about to shatter, emitting a blood-curdling scream.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A terrifying force of rules erupted within him, blocking this soul attack and bringing him back to his senses. However, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw an invisible sword light swiftly slicing across his neck.
Puff!
The mysterious rusted sword unleashed an astonishing sword aura, and with the execution of the Death Sword Technique, Ling Yuan Nan's head soared into the air, blood gushing out wildly.
He stared wide-eyed in shock and anger, unable to believe that he would die at the hands of Qin Chen.
“Collect!” Qin Chen raised a hand, and Ling Yuan Nan’s storage ring was immediately taken by him. Just as he finished all of this, he saw Ling Yuan Nan’s body explode after his demise, with blood being drawn in like it was summoned by an invisible force, instantly merging into the restrictions surrounding the stone cavern.
The power of those restrictions grew even denser, with flashes of blood light illuminating them, countless powers merging into the crystal island beneath Qin Chen’s feet.
“What is this…”
Qin Chen looked down and discovered that underneath the crystal island, there were faint flashes of blood light.
A strange sense of dread welled up in Qin Chen’s heart; there was something beneath this crystal island, and the purpose of this group of black-clad individuals was to release it.
What could it be? An ancient powerhouse from the Demon Tribe?
A wave of inexplicable fear washed over Qin Chen. Previously, the Demon Card released from the stone coffin had already been an ancient powerhouse surpassing the Skeleton Helmsman in the Demon Tribe, and that individual was merely the guardian of this palace.
So what kind of terrifying thing could be sealed within this crystal?
This group of black-clad people worked hard, even risking exposure of the Piao Miao Palace, to release this object. It must be something that relates significantly to the survival of the Demon Tribe.
They must not succeed.
Qin Chen's face turned pale, and his figure swayed as he headed toward the passage. At this moment, behind the passage, the battle had become extremely fierce. Many had witnessed Qin Chen slaying Ling Yuan Nan; although they were shocked, they couldn’t spare any effort and could only angrily shout at Qin Chen, “Qin Chen, hand over the Rule Fruit, or we will all die here.”
“Situ Zhen, let Qin Chen hand over the Rule Fruit.”
“Only by breaking through to the Martial God can we survive.”
“Rule Fruit, make this brat hand over the Rule Fruit.”
The Jin Shen Martial Emperor and others made several attempts to charge, but the leader of the black-clad individuals controlled the formation in the cavern, firmly resisting their attacks, causing everyone to grow anxious.
As time passed, more and more people fell here. If Qin Chen could hand over the Rule Fruit, allowing everyone to break through to the Martial God, would they be in such a dire situation?
Instantly, all the pressure fell onto Qin Chen’s shoulders.
“Qin Chen!”
At this moment, even Situ Zhen turned to look at Qin Chen, as what the Jin Shen Martial Emperor and others said was indeed a fact.
If they didn’t break through, they would undoubtedly lose even more lives.