Martial Master

“Once I unleash the killing move of the Transformation Weapon Divine Art, it can severely injure a dominant master. Qin Chen is going to suffer a great loss.”

Zhao Lianghan, the senior brother of Tian Gong from Tianshan Mansion, and Chi Wenmin, the senior brother of Tian Gong from Ren Wang Mansion, as well as other top experts, all nodded secretly, the corners of their mouths curling into cold smirks, knowing that Qin Chen was in big trouble. Meanwhile, they were secretly calculating how they would defend against the Transformation Weapon Divine Art if they encountered it themselves.

However, to everyone's surprise,

Qin Chen turned around, moved his palm, and with a gentle chop, clang! The edge of his palm struck the Infernal Demon Blade.

The Infernal Demon Blade was cleaved by his palm, dark energy surged, runes trembled, and a mournful cry sounded, as if it couldn’t withstand the force and was sent tumbling back over a thousand feet before finally stopping and reforming into the shape of Ben Huayong.

Ben Huayong's face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His gaze fixed on Qin Chen, an unbelievable emotion deeply etched in his eyes. But in the next moment, that unbelievable emotion morphed into hatred and vengeance: “Kid, you have angered me.

From now on, there is truly only one path for you—death. Not only you, but everyone from the Tian Gong of Guanghan Mansion will be killed by me.

You might as well resign yourself to fate.”

His body swayed, emitting waves of the Transformation Weapon Divine Art's aura. This divine art flickered, and various energies erupted from within Ben Huayong’s body, suddenly transforming into a demon spear. The spear stirred and morphed into a demon dragon, thrusting toward Qin Chen with a single strike.

Boom! As this spear struck out, the void nearly exploded. Dark ripples spread from the tip of the spear, annihilating everything tangible and intangible in the void.

This spear was invincible, as if a heavenly deity had thrust forth in wrath, seeking to obliterate the heavens and the earth.

Yet, Qin Chen remained unmoved. From deep within his palm, waves of destructive aura burst forth, forming strands of sword energy. This sword energy was ancient and profound, lacking any overwhelming momentum, but every strand that struck the black spear caused it to tremble violently, with countless runes and power cracking apart.

“This Qin Chen is actually so formidable?

He can withstand the Transformation Weapon Divine Art?”

“What kind of divine ability is this?

It seems like some kind of sword art, releasing such devastating power. Could it be that Qin Chen is a swordsman?”

“Didn’t they say that Qin Chen has incredibly strong body defense and possesses powerful heavenly fire?

Why haven’t we seen him display it?”

As everyone witnessed Qin Chen once again blocking Ben Huayong's attack, they were all the more shocked.

At this moment, Ben Huayong's Transformation Weapon Divine Art also began to be fully unleashed. As it transformed, countless divine weapons manifested in the void, taking on various shapes like swords and spears, with eighteen kinds of martial arts emerging endlessly. Every weapon contained supreme energy, causing the entire void of the ruins to tremble as if a divine army of weapons was mobilizing.

Even the dominant beast Taowu, who had previously fought Ben Huayong, displayed a look of astonishment. When Ben Huayong had attacked before, he hadn’t unleashed such a terrifying divine ability. Otherwise, it would have been even harder to resist.

Are these humans really that abnormal?

That vast army of divine weapons surged toward Qin Chen, yet his expression remained unchanged. He didn’t even display any divine ability, merely flickering in the void as if mastering the Spatial Law. His palm continuously shot out destructive sword energy, which roamed through the air, with strands of true dragon aura swirling around Qin Chen, pushing countless weapons away.

“It’s a stalemate!”