Martial Master

Qin Chen's attack carried a hint of Spatial Law. This mid-phase peak Martial God left not even a trace of flesh behind, being directly crushed into nothingness within the thunderous sea.

Another approaching peak Martial God immediately halted in his tracks, staring at Qin Chen in shock. Qin Chen had just killed their sect's last expert with a single punch, causing an endless wave of anger and fear to surge within him.

He never expected Qin Chen to be so terrifying; the fact that he could kill his subordinate with one punch was astonishing. Although he, as a peak Martial God, was several times stronger than his subordinate, killing a mid-phase peak Martial God with a single punch was still incredibly difficult.

"You brat, you dare to kill my Bloodfall Sect's people? You have quite the audacity."

The old man instantly manifested a blood-colored battle knife in his hand. As soon as the knife appeared, the air around it emitted a howling sound, with strands of blood light dispersing outward, resembling a mournful ghost's wail that made one feel dizzy.

This was clearly an evil weapon, and its power was extremely frightening. The terrifying howls echoed, making one feel as if they were falling into an abyss.

"Bloodfall Sect? Is this person the Blood Knife Ancestor?"

The four Martial Gods who had previously been considering Qin Chen gasped in shock upon hearing this. They fell silent, not daring to utter a word. Although the Bloodfall Sect was not the top-tier sect, it still had a formidable reputation within the Martial Domain, especially its sect leader, the Blood Knife Ancestor. His Bloodfall Knife Technique was immensely powerful, causing others to change color in fear; he was undoubtedly a ruthless character.

While these four had respectable statuses and were peak Martial Gods themselves, they instinctively felt fear in front of a figure like the Blood Knife Ancestor. Upon recalling that Qin Chen had killed one of the Bloodfall Sect's experts with a single punch, their hearts raced even more.

At the same time, they felt fortunate that they hadn't attacked Qin Chen earlier. Their attitude had remained respectful, so they hadn't acted recklessly. Otherwise, with the strength Qin Chen had displayed, it was likely they would have ended up like the previous expert from the Bloodfall Sect, turned into nothingness.

Though relieved, the four felt equally tense. The Blood Knife Ancestor was a renowned expert in the Martial Domain; if he killed Qin Chen later, would he also target them? Or might he think they were in cahoots with the young man holding the black spear? They were anxious, their hearts racing.

"Get lost..." Qin Chen glanced at the so-called Blood Knife Ancestor and coldly rebuked. He was too lazy to kill, and he needed a considerable number of Martial Gods as a backbone against the Demon Tribe. But if this Martial God was ungrateful, he wouldn't hold back.

Upon hearing Qin Chen's cold reprimand, the Blood Knife Ancestor's gaze turned icy, a hint of bloody coldness surging from the depths of his eyes. How dare Qin Chen tell him to get lost?

Yet, instead of his initial rage, he fixated on Qin Chen, his eyes flickering, as if contemplating something.

Qin Chen was too confident; the four beside him had already revealed their identities. With his reputation on the continent, most people would think twice upon hearing it. But now, Qin Chen showed no signs of fear, leaving the Blood Knife Ancestor uncertain if this was just an act or if Qin Chen truly feared him not at all.

If it was merely an act, that would be one thing, but if he truly didn’t fear him, then he would have to weigh the consequences carefully.

Just as the Blood Knife Ancestor was hesitating, two beams of escaping light rushed over, quickly approaching the scene.

Boom!

The two figures exuded an extremely terrifying aura. One of them was exceptionally powerful, and as he descended, the surrounding thunderous sea slightly rippled, clearly indicating that his presence was so strong that it affected even the thunder sea.