Martial Master

Shaojikang and Guangcheng Xianzi held quite a reputation in the Eastern Heavenly Realm, and they were immediately recognized, causing immense excitement among the onlookers.

“Hmph, two peak overlords of the human race dare to stop us from the Demon Tribe. They truly do not know the meaning of death.”

The leader of the Demon Tribe chuckled coldly, his gaze indifferent. A torrent of demonic energy surged forth once again, wrapping around Shaojikang and Guangcheng Xianzi along with their group.

“Death God’s Umbrella, River of Death!”

Shaojikang shouted coldly, and a pitch-black umbrella appeared above his head. A river of death surged outward, countering the demonic light.

Boom! Shaojikang immediately felt a terrifying pressure as he realized the demonic energy was exceedingly powerful, even his River of Death couldn't withstand it, and he felt as if he was being pushed back step by step.

“Go!”

Guangcheng Xianzi also made her move, beams of light shooting into the sky. Many experts present changed their expressions and joined the fray. Instantly, majestic auras surged upwards like a fallen sun or exploding stars, creating a deafening roar that echoed through the heavens and earth.

However, the demonic energy released by the leader of the Demon Tribe continued to flow downwards, overwhelming everyone and making it difficult for them to breathe, their minds shaken.

“Hahaha, humble human ants, do you think these two wastes can withstand me?

How ridiculous!”

Among the peak overlords of the Demon Tribe, three to five powerful figures joined forces, naturally displaying strength that surpassed Shaojikang and the others.

“This isn’t good, retreat quickly!”

Everyone’s expression changed; they hadn’t expected that even the combined strength of Shaojikang and Guangcheng Xianzi couldn’t match the experts of the Demon Tribe.

Rumble.

Endless demonic light was about to engulf everyone.

In the distance, Qin Chen watched this scene and shook his head. It seemed he would have to step in himself.

Rumble! A figure enveloped in a mighty aura descended directly into the crowd, shaking off the black demonic energy in its wake.

“Who is it?”

Everyone was startled, gazing in shock at the figure descending from the sky.

“This is…” Zhou Wusheng, Wei Siqing, Murong Bingyun, Qu Gaofeng, Quan Muliu, and others widened their eyes, all becoming excited.

The members of the Demon Tribe, however, narrowed their eyes. Killing a few human overlords was nothing. Why did someone keep interrupting them time and again?

They couldn’t help but feel a surge of anger and murderous intent.

“Everyone, we are saved! This is Qin Chen, a master from our Eastern Heavenly Realm’s Weng Han Tian Guang Han Mansion. With him here, these demons should pose no threat.”

Shaojikang said to the people upon seeing Qin Chen.

“Qin Chen?”

“A master from Weng Han Tian?

How come I’ve never heard of him before?”

“Even Shaojikang and Guangcheng Xianzi speak highly of him. It seems we are indeed saved.”

Hearing Shaojikang and Guangcheng Xianzi's words, everyone was filled with joy.

Qin Chen looked at the crowd, which numbered over a hundred individuals. Their attire varied in color, clearly indicating they came from different factions. Among them, only one or two were close to being peak overlords, while the rest were ordinary overlords. In the outside world, they would definitely be considered top talents, but in the depths of this Heavenly Realm trial, amidst the Demon Realm, they could only be considered average.

Of course, those who made it this far were undoubtedly the cream of the crop from their respective Heavenly Domains.

“Qin brother!”

“Qin Chen!”

Zhou Wusheng, Wei Siqing, and others rushed forward excitedly, and even Murong Bingyun was visibly stirred, feeling a surge of emotion welling up as if she could cry. But before she could express her gratitude, Qin Chen's figure momentarily swayed and he had already embraced her, his hand resting on her waist, smiling as he said, “Bingyun, you’ve suffered.”