Martial Master

“Puff!” An invisible soul impact suddenly entered Jia Li's mind. “Go!” Taking the opportunity, Qin Chen slashed out wildly with his sword. Boom! The Half Yue Ancient Sword shone brightly, and the crescent-shaped sword energy swept out, slicing through Jia Li's body. Puff! Jia Li's head and left arm flew out, blood gushing forth, leaving a shallow sword mark on the Qing Yuan Emperor Armor.

With one sword! Jia Li fell. This sword strike was Qin Chen's strongest sword technique, the Thunder Control Sword Art! The sky rained blood as Jia Li fell, and an endless aura of blood surged; the scene was extremely horrifying. A generation of assassination kings had thus perished. Everyone stared blankly at this scene, especially the group of experts from Thunder City, who were all frightened and dumbfounded.

As the assassination king of Leizhou, Jia Li was renowned in the entire Martial Domain's Second Heaven, his name striking fear into those who heard it. But no one could imagine he would die here, at the hands of an unknown young man. This Chen Qing was terrifying! This battle completely changed everyone's attitude towards Qin Chen. Previously, people were only concerned about Qin Chen because of his powerful servant who could rival Long Ba Tian, but now, they understood clearly that Qin Chen's strength was no less than that of his black-clad servant.

He was simply a monster. “You actually killed Jia Li!” Wu Yong stopped his confrontation with Gongsun Zhe and coldly stared at Qin Chen, saying with a chilling tone. “What? Do you want to battle with me too?” Qin Chen glanced at Wu Yong, unafraid, and raised his hand to collect Jia Li's storage ring and Qing Yuan Emperor Armor, while also putting the Shadow Blade into his pocket. “This kid is even more terrifying than before.”

In the crowd, Chi Yan Mojun and Mo Li were alarmed, their expressions grave, as Qin Chen’s strength was even more shocking than when they had encountered him before. “The leader has actually been killed... sigh!” Lu Zi'an looked at Qin Chen in disbelief. Strong as the leader was, he had been killed by Young Master Chen, which left him extremely shocked and feeling that the leader was quite unfortunate. He had warned the leader many times not to confront Young Master Chen, but the leader never listened.

Now... he shook his head, only feeling grateful that he had previously disobeyed the leader's orders and avoided confronting Young Master Chen, which saved his own life. “Jia Li from Thunder City has actually died like this.” Among the crowd, the most shocked was Long Ba Tian, who felt a chill in his heart, utterly horrified and bewildered. “He killed him, so what? You will be next.”

Qin Chen spoke calmly, looking at Long Ba Tian with a cold gaze. The crowd erupted in noise. Damn, this guy killed Jia Li and was still unwilling to rest, now wanting to kill the Long family ancestor, Long Ba Tian. If Qin Chen had said this in the past, everyone would have thought it was a joke.

But now, no one took this as a joke. The strength Qin Chen displayed had already gained their recognition, and everyone thought that once Qin Chen teamed up with his black-clad servant, they might really manage to make the Long family ancestor suffer, or even perish here. Hiss! Could it be that they would witness a change in the continent's landscape?

“Kid, you may have killed Jia Li, but if you think of this seat as the previous dark filth, you are probably too naive.” Long Ba Tian was extremely furious, his dragon aura surging. When had the Long family ancestor ever been treated with such disdain? “Just try and see.” Qin Chen replied with a cold smile, his figure flickering as he prepared to strike.

Suddenly, buzz, buzz, buzz, the entire great hall trembled, and a terrifying power spread throughout. Everyone instantly felt as if they had entered a realm of hell, with eerie and terrifying auras permeating the great hall. Some weaker Martial Gods trembled under this aura, their souls seemingly freezing. What was happening?