Martial Master

Zi Yun Xianzi shivered slightly. For some reason, she sensed a strong killing intent from Qin Chen, a killing intent that even she found somewhat daunting.

"Exploding Xu Dongsheng?" Zi Yun Xianzi smiled bitterly and shook her head. She admitted that Qin Chen's strength was impressive, but Xu Dongsheng was already a Nineth Level Martial God. No matter how strong Qin Chen was, he was only half a step into the Martial God realm. Could he really be a match for him?

After all, Xu Dongsheng was not an ordinary person, but a prodigy among Nineth Level Martial Gods, and his strength was naturally not something ordinary Nineth Level Martial Gods in the Martial Domain could compare to.

"What's wrong, don't you believe me?" Qin Chen turned his head.

Zi Yun Xianzi did not answer but said, "I heard that Xu Dongsheng has two very formidable subordinates. If you want to explode Xu Dongsheng, you will likely have to defeat his two subordinates first."

Qin Chen snorted coldly, about to say something, when suddenly his gaze sharpened and he looked up at the horizon.

Swish!

In the distance, a streak of light quickly swept over. It was a peak Martial Emperor dressed in Ji family armor, who swiftly approached Qin Chen and said, "Are you Iron Bull?"

"That's me." Qin Chen nodded.

"My Ji family elder invites you to the Council Hall, please follow me." The man finished speaking and turned to leave without waiting for Qin Chen's response.

Qin Chen understood that Ji Ru Ri must have reported something and had news now. Would he be able to meet Ru Yue?

He immediately soared into the air and followed closely behind the man.

Zi Yun Xianzi hesitated for a moment but followed as well.

Under the guidance of the guard, Qin Chen and Zi Yun Xianzi arrived outside the Ji family's Council Hall.

"Elders, Iron Bull has arrived." The guard stood outside the door respectfully.

"Let him in." A deep voice echoed, filled with authority.

"Yes!"

The guard clasped his hands, and Qin Chen curiously walked inside. Zi Yun Xianzi was just thinking about following in when she was blocked at the door.

Zi Yun Xianzi had no choice but to wait outside.

Once Qin Chen entered, he immediately felt several terrifying auras descend upon him in an instant. In the hall, several strong figures sat, each with shining eyes, exuding a fearsome presence.

These people were clearly elders of the Ji family, all at the Nineth Level Martial God level, some stronger and some weaker, but without exception, they were extremely formidable, far surpassing ordinary Nineth Level Martial Gods.

This was natural; the Ji family was, after all, a hidden family in the Martial Domain, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Below these figures stood Ji Ru Ri and Ji Ru Xing respectfully.

"You are Iron Bull?"

A deep voice sounded. Qin Chen looked up and saw a middle-aged man at the front of the hall speaking. He was dressed in a crimson-purple robe, exuding an imposing demeanor. His true energy was sharp, even reaching an extremely restrained level, and the power of the laws surrounded him, as if he were an emperor.

"Mid Peak Martial God!"

Qin Chen immediately sensed the man's cultivation level. He was at the Mid Peak Martial God realm, but compared to the two Mid Peak Martial Gods he had slain in the training camp's secret realm, this one was even more terrifying, already faintly approaching the Late Martial God realm.

"Senior, that is indeed me!"

Qin Chen stepped forward to pay his respects, speaking honestly with a humble demeanor, his aura concealed.

Now, Qin Chen's cultivation had reached an extremely terrifying level, especially since he was also a Master of Bloodlines and a Master of Alchemy. Under deliberate concealment, as long as he didn't make a move, even a Late Martial God giant would find it impossible to discern his true cultivation.

"Very good!"

Several strong figures fixed their gazes on Qin Chen, feeling that his aura was exceptionally profound and powerful, radiating a strong and vigorous blood energy. They couldn't help but nod slightly.