Published: November 30, -0001
“Ran away? In this spatial collapse, can they survive and make it out?” Qin Chen found it hard to believe. The spatial collapse was so terrifying that even he couldn't withstand it; could Chi Yan Mo Jun and Mo Li hold out?
“It’s not certain. That guy's jade bottle is quite good; if I'm not mistaken, it should be one of the ancient magical treasures of the Demon Tribe. If it’s not directly in the center of the spatial collapse, perhaps they can survive.” The big black cat also felt uncertain, but when it thought about how even a small member of the Demon Tribe possessed such a treasure while it didn’t even have a decent one, it couldn’t help but feel extremely frustrated.
Just as the big black cat suspected, when the spatial collapse was discovered in the stone cave, the just-escaped Chi Yan Mo Jun and Mo Li also sensed a terrifying spatial force coming from behind.
“Get in!” Chi Yan Mo Jun hurriedly activated the Swallowing Heaven Devil Bottle, immediately generating a terrifying suction force that pulled him and Mo Li inside. In the next moment, a dreadful spatial turbulence surged in, sending the Swallowing Heaven Devil Bottle, which radiated a black halo, flying away and disappearing into the vast chaotic void.
Boom! The entire Demon Continent began to explode, with violent roaring sounds erupting at the point of contact with the Ancient Yu Realm.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, outside the Demon Continent in the Ancient Yu Realm, figures appeared in various concealed spaces outside the Demon Continent, watching the violent explosions from behind with shocked expressions.
Among these people were the Golden Body Martial Emperor, Fei Lao, as well as the Phantom Martial Emperor, and a large group of Law Enforcement Hall members who had escaped in advance, all staring in horror at the explosions behind them. The spatial force faintly radiating from that chaos left even those who had broken through to the Nineth Level Martial God feeling extremely uneasy, sensing boundless fear.
“Qin Chen!”
Beside the Phantom Martial Emperor, Chen Sisi suddenly went wild, wanting to rush into the area where the explosions were occurring, but was stopped by the Phantom Martial Emperor.
“Phantom Martial Emperor, let me go! I want to find Qin Chen, let me go!” Chen Sisi screamed in pain, tears streaming down her face.
“Enough!”
“Slap!”
The Phantom Martial Emperor slapped out, instantly swelling Chen Sisi's fair face.
“You want to find that Qin Chen? Fine, go ahead, I guarantee I won’t stop you from now on, just go!”
The Phantom Martial Emperor looked at Chen Sisi angrily and shouted, “Do you think you’re the only one in pain? Look around! Aside from the two of us, how many of our Phantom Sect's survivors are there? None! Aside from us, everyone else is dead.”
“One hundred disciples! One hundred! All died here! Who's to blame? It’s the Demon Tribe, it’s the Piao Miao Palace!”
“If you want to die, it’s simple. Just rush into this spatial turbulence and you can do it. But dying is easy; living is much harder.”
The Phantom Martial Emperor looked at Chen Sisi with disappointment, anger in her eyes: “Who are you? You are the witch of our Phantom Sect, the future heir. Think about it—why are you alive? It’s because of Qin Chen. That Qin Chen would rather save you, even if it meant being wrapped in blood energy and potentially dying inside, you have the chance to live. But now…"
“You actually want to take the life that someone else risked their life to save and throw it away. I ask you, whether Qin Chen is dead or alive, can you face others? Can you face the one who risked their life to save you?”
With a full chest, heaving violently, the Phantom Martial Emperor’s voice turned cold: “If I were you, I would definitely live. Sometimes, living is not for yourself, but for others. Who killed Qin Chen? Who caused our deaths? It’s the Piao Miao Palace, it’s the Demon Tribe. We must avenge them, and to take revenge, we can only live better.”