Martial Master

Qin Chen and Fu Qiankun were startled. Having more than ten powerful beings on such a warship was not unusual, but what was peculiar was that the cultivation levels of these more than ten shape-shifting blood beasts were not low.

"You two also came to attend the Conquest Conference? Hmph, this Emperor has been invited as a guest to your Human Race's Bloodline Sacred Land. Is this how you treat your guests?"

The leader, a humanoid blood beast with cyan scales, coldly stared at Qin Chen and Fu Qiankun, a chilling aura shooting from its eyes as it thundered.

"Conquest Conference?"

Qin Chen and Fu Qiankun exchanged glances, both revealing confusion in their eyes. They had never heard of such a Conquest Conference; what exactly was the Bloodline Sacred Land up to?

The two instantly realized that there was definitely something wrong here.

"Old Fu, it looks like the Bloodline Sacred Land is up to no good. Why not capture this blood beast and find out the reason?"

Qin Chen secretly transmitted his voice.

"Alright!"

The two exchanged a glance and had already understood each other's intentions.

"With you bunch of half-human, half-beast creatures, do you even qualify to attend any conference in our Human Race's Holy Capital? Dare to flaunt your power on our territory; didn't your family tell you to watch your mouth when you go out?"

Qin Chen said with a cold smile.

However, his words immediately stirred up a hornet's nest.

"Kid, you're looking for death!"

"Lord Qingwu, why waste words with these two? Capture them and hand them over to the Human Race so that those in the Holy Capital can explain things properly."

"Such arrogance, it’s truly unbearable."

A group of Demon Emperors had fierce expressions, and the power of the blood beasts on them surged. Their lips curled with cruel anger.

Qin Chen sneered. Although these blood beasts were not weak, they were at most equivalent to the level of a Human Level Martial God and were hardly worth considering.

However, the leader, the Qingwu blood beast, had reached the peak Martial God level, and it appeared to be the leader of this group of blood beasts. Its aura was profound, distinguishing it among the peak blood beasts as a top expert from a certain blood beast tribe.

Qin Chen knew that this place was near the Holy Capital, and soon strong experts would arrive. To provoke the other side, he could not help but say with a cold smile, "Did I say anything wrong? With you blood beast scum, you think you can capture the two of us? Truly brainless."

"You... deserve to die!"

"Lord Qingwu, I can’t hold back anymore. Let me capture these two humans and teach them a good lesson."

The two blood beasts could no longer suppress their anger, roaring as they lunged at Qin Chen, simultaneously shouting, "Die!"

With a resounding shout, the two blood beasts attacked together. One blood beast charged directly at Qin Chen, aiming to claw at his throat.

This kind of move was usually used against beings weaker than themselves. Close-quarter throat locks showed extreme confidence and disdain toward their opponent.

However, blood beasts often transformed from wild beasts; in battle, their sharp claws were their best weapon, which is why they were often adept at attacking with their claws.

Meanwhile, the other blood beast leapt into the air, kicking out its foot, aiming to stomp on Fu Qiankun's face.

Such a move was extremely arrogant; the force below instantly exploded the void, and the footprint gathered in the air, rushing to kick Fu Qiankun in the face.

In their eyes, they were just two tiny humans, hardly worth their effort.

In their own territory, these two blood beasts were big shots; ordinary Human Level Martial Gods were simply no match for them and rarely dared to enter deep within their territory. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been selected by Lord Qingwu to come to the Human Race's Bloodline Sacred Land, resulting in an attitude of looking down on everything.

Both blood beasts didn't regard Qin Chen and Fu Qiankun at all, only using sixty to seventy percent of their power, appearing extremely casual.