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Martial Master

Chapter 2246: You Are Qin Chen 🌌

Published: November 30, -0001

“Not good!” He hurriedly wanted to let go, but it was already too late.

Boom! The mysterious rusty sword unleashed a burst of black lightning sword qi, exuding a destructive aura of thunder tribulation, which erupted on Feng Shaoyu's body.

Immediately, a charred mark deep enough to see the bone was left on Feng Shaoyu.

Boom! He was sent flying, his whole body heavily injured, spitting out several mouthfuls of fresh blood, his eyes filled with terror.

What kind of treasure weapon is this? How could its power be so terrifying?

That bolt of thunder contained endless destructive force, even he found it difficult to withstand. Moreover, the sword light itself was incredibly fearsome, carrying a chilling power that could actually obliterate his strength.

If he hadn't controlled part of Feng Shaoyu's power, an ordinary Half-Saint would have been severely harmed or even killed by such a direct hit.

Feng Shaoyu let out a muffled groan, suffering significant injuries.

The most terrifying part was that the injuries caused by the thunder tribulation and the chilling force were almost permanent; he urged his power but found it raging uncontrollably within his body.

“Kill!”

Qin Chen struck true and charged madly.

“Damn it, I can't believe I've been pushed to this point…” An old voice was laced with anger, exuding exasperation.

Is this young generation really so terrifying?

“Unfortunately, you still have to die, but your body, I will take it.”

A whispering voice echoed, resonating directly in Qin Chen's soul.

Qin Chen's heart raced; this ancient powerhouse seemed to possess unique accomplishments at the soul level.

He saw Feng Shaoyu's pitch-black pupils instantly turn gray and lifeless, as the gray flow rapidly spun, surging with a deathly wave that reached the heavens and the earth.

“This is... a soul secret technique?”

Qin Chen's expression darkened; although he had severely injured Feng Shaoyu, he did not let down his guard, as the opponent seemed to be about to unleash a soul power attack against him.

“Is it the soul?”

After the initial shock, a cold smile appeared on Qin Chen's face.

What he feared the least was actually soul attacks.

In terms of soul strength, he had already surpassed an ordinary Upper Level Demon Lord, and he practiced the Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique, making him terrifyingly powerful.

“Just in time.”

Qin Chen activated the Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique and infused the power of the Nine Stars Divine Emperor Art into the mysterious rusty sword, preparing a terrible strike.

“Death Shadow!”

From Feng Shaoyu's gray pupils, a breath of death ignited, producing a deep, cold gray flame.

Burning soul power?

Qin Chen was taken aback; the opponent's use of soul power was unique, it was a technique from the Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique that burned the soul.

Once the soul burns, it is akin to burning blood essence, and the explosive power that erupts is absolutely terrifying.

Boom!

The gray flame burned, expanding further, forming a vast, boundless “Death Shadow.”

“What kind of power is this?”

The onlookers felt a tremor in their souls, sensing a forbidden aura of death that seemed to confront the Grim Reaper, freezing even their thoughts.

A space fell into dark silence.

Whoosh! The Death Shadow, formed by the gray flame, merged with the dark, silent world and swept forward.

At this moment, everyone present felt their minds chill, as if shrouded in the shadow of death, even Fu Qiankun and Yan Licheng were no exception, their minds shaking.

Suddenly, as the Death Shadow surged forward, it disregarded all life, instantly pressing down on Qin Chen, ready to pour into his body.

The cold power exuded a forbidden aura of death, making Qin Chen feel his soul oppressed; all his strength seemed to be imprisoned, falling into darkness.

At this moment, all living beings were under the control of this power of life and death.

“The Death Shadow is a forbidden soul secret technique I used by burning my soul. Youngster, being able to force me to this stage is your honor. In my past life, even against equal-level powerhouses, very few could make me use this move.”