Martial Master

The strength of Qin Chen and the others put immense psychological pressure on the Demon Spirit.

In an instant, the four factions on the scene radiated intense hostility towards each other.

Qin Chen held the dark green demon sword, his gaze grim. The strength of the Devouring Demon Lord exceeded his expectations; killing it would not be an easy task.

However, it was not impossible.

“Qin Chen!”

Mo Li wanted to look at Qin Chen and coldly said, his eyes filled with icy hatred.

Back in the ancient southern capital, it was Qin Chen who had defeated him, becoming the champion of the Great Competition in the ancient southern capital. Now that they met again, countless emotions surged within him.

“Mo Li.”

Qin Chen smiled slightly, “I didn’t expect you to break through to the Half-Saint realm as well?”

“If you can break through, why can’t I?”

Mo Li snorted coldly.

Not far away, Shangguan Xi’er stared at Qin Chen, his name ringing in her ears. Yet, facing him for the first time, she was caught off guard. Back in the Abyssal Demon Secret Realm, she hadn’t paid much attention to Qin Chen, but now, the strength he displayed made her deeply wary.

Is this the guy who ruined countless plans of Piao Miao Palace?

She had heard that he was also the heir of the Breaking Dust Martial Emperor, and a chill suddenly flashed through her heart.

“Shangguan Xi’er, as a member of the human race, how could you collude with the Demon Tribe to harm our human race’s experts? Do you have any sense of humanity left?”

At this moment, Mo Yuanbai suddenly snorted coldly.

“Humanity?”

Shangguan Xi’er wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth and sneered, “In this world, the strong are revered. Besides strength, what is humanity worth?”

“Jie jie jie.”

“This human kid doesn’t want to win over Palace Master Shangguan, does he?”

“Gaga gaga, Palace Master Shangguan is an ally of our Demon Tribe. How could he win her over?”

Feng Yun Dao Emperor Fu Jingcheng and others sneered, the demonic aura surging around them. Qin Chen sighed inwardly. Although these people had human bodies, they had long been possessed by the Demon Tribe; essentially, they were just demons.

Buzz!

In the sky, the oppressive force grew even stronger, with terrifying auras swirling downwards. The demonic energy between heaven and earth became even more terrifying.

The Chaos Demon Nest was gradually descending.

“Mo Yuanbai, Ancient Honor, you two deal with the Demon Spirit and Mo Li. I'll take care of the Devouring Demon Lord myself.”

Qin Chen said coldly, prepared to fight against the three major forces alone.

“Master.”

“Master!”

Ancient Honor and Mo Yuanbai exclaimed, revealing their concern.

It was fine for them to deal with the heavily injured Demon Spirit and others, but Qin Chen facing the Devouring Demon Lord alone was… too dangerous.

“Master?”

Hearing Mo Yuanbai refer to Qin Chen as Master, the others didn’t pay much attention, but Shangguan Xi’er was startled, looking at Qin Chen in shock, her face turning pale, her eyes filled with anger.

“Listen to me.”

Qin Chen took a deep breath, ignoring Shangguan Xi’er. His gaze was sharp as he coldly stared at the Devouring Demon Lord.

He didn’t have much time to waste. If the Chaos Demon Nest descended, it would be troublesome. He must quickly kill the Demon Tribe members present to prevent them from gaining an advantage.

“Understood.”

Ancient Honor and Mo Yuanbai knew the urgency of the situation and turned to face the Demon Spirit and others, instantly charging forward.

Boom!

Ancient Honor targeted the Demon Spirit, while Mo Yuanbai focused on the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord and Mo Li.

As for Qin Chen, he confronted the Devouring Demon Lord, his battle intent surging.

The Devouring Demon Lord couldn’t help but sneer: “With just you, a human kid, you think you can deal with this Demon Lord?”

“Let’s see if you can handle it.”

Qin Chen sneered, his figure suddenly moving.