Martial Master

In the distance, countless Yunzhou martial artists watched in terror, including the extraordinary Earth Saints. Initially shocked into a daze, the next moment, each one's heart went mad, completely unable to control their emotions.

Is there really such a powerful Earth Saint in this world?

A single punch to obliterate a half-step Heaven Saint—it was unbelievable, completely overturning their understanding of Heavenly Realm's rules.

Indeed, when faced with Qin Chen, who could turn the Thirteen Bandits and a half-step Heaven Saint into minced meat with a single punch, their pitiful cultivation and strength truly couldn't comprehend it, like a fairy tale or daydream.

"Third Brother!"

"Third Brother!"

Countless Yunzhou martial artists were shocked, while the Thirteen Bandits were enraged, each one roaring in fury, their eyes wide with anger.

The third brother, who had shared joys and hardships and faced life and death together, was actually killed like this. The shock and anger in their hearts were beyond words.

Is this Qin Chen even human?

Not human at all, but a monster! "I said, whoever provokes me will pay the price; all of you, die!"

Qin Chen's figure flickered, moving like a god among men, instantly appearing in front of another member of the Thirteen Bandits, throwing another punch.

"Fourth Brother, watch out."

The first bandit roared, and with a boom, chains of Heaven Saint rules surged from him, instantly making him appear like a deity, endless Heaven Saint rules flowing. His figure flickered, appearing in front of Qin Chen, a black killer weapon in hand, soaring into the sky.

"Eternal Night Descends, Night Emperor's Endless, Life and Death, Dark Night's Strike!"

The first bandit looked shocked and angry, yet reacted quickly, recklessly unleashing the Heaven Saint rules within him. As the punch approached, he immediately executed his ultimate martial art, an overwhelming divine might descending upon the world, forming various phenomena to crush Qin Chen.

But Qin Chen was unafraid, completely disregarding how formidable the opponent was, directly colliding with an origin divine power.

Boom! The clash of fists caused another massive explosion at the Dust Devil Pavilion, endless rules exploding and scattering, blinding everyone. Then, everyone saw a figure rush out from the roar.

It was the first bandit.

His body trembled, utterly embarrassed, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, his entire body crackling, and his body started to crack, miserably.

His body flew out of nowhere, crashing into a building behind him. With a boom, the building's restriction instantly shattered into dust, the entire structure collapsing into ruins.

In contrast, Qin Chen remained unyielding, his body radiating divine light, like a god-king, invincible.

"In a Square Inch, Bloodthirsty Nether Essence!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed behind Qin Chen. A member of the Thirteen Bandits appeared behind him, looking ferocious, attacking madly. His strength was initially very small but gradually expanded, finally transforming a small place into a Nine Nether Purgatory, unleashing endless coldness.

An ancient aura and bloodthirsty power expanded infinitely, enveloping Qin Chen entirely.

The Thirteen Bandits were indeed ruthless. In such circumstances, they didn't think of escaping but rather took advantage of the first bandit and Qin Chen's life-and-death battle to stealthily approach Qin Chen from behind, launching a thunderous kill.

No wonder the Thirteen Bandits were notorious across several states, infamous. Such desperation and ruthlessness were chilling.

"Young Master Chen."

"Be careful."

In the array below, Ao Qingling and others shouted in shock and anger, but it was too late. The Thirteen Bandits had experienced so many dangerous battles and had long seized the best opportunity, launching a thunderous kill to make Qin Chen fall on the spot.

However, Qin Chen merely smiled coldly.

"I told you, you're seeking your own doom!"

Without turning his head, Qin Chen grabbed backward with a large hand, compressing his five fingers, collapsing the void inward, heavily breaking the opponent's energy. Then, stepping backward, he collided head-on with that member of the Thirteen Bandits like a mountain crashing.