Published: January 1, 2025
Qin Chen's scalp tingled even more, and he wanted to curse loudly.
Damn it.
Who did he provoke? To be hunted down like this is too miserable. Being chased by a Demon Tribe master in the Void Tide Sea, is there still any justice? Is there still any law?
What about the experts from the top forces in the Heavenly Realm? Did they receive the news so late? Haven't they always arrogantly claimed that the Void Tide Sea is the territory of the human race? Why is it that now that he is being hunted by the Demon Tribe, no one has come forward?
Have the top forces in the Heavenly Realm all perished?
Qin Chen wanted to cry but had no tears.
Of course, he was just frustrated in his heart and did not place his hopes on those people. One must rely on oneself; depending on others is the act of the weak.
His expression was grave, his pupils icy, as he constantly calculated, trying to find a glimmer of hope.
Because he believed that humans can triumph over heaven. Although the Demon Tribe Venerable was indeed formidable, he was not an easy target either. If they wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be that simple.
He calculated the treasures on his body, looking to see if he had any means of turning the tide.
However, Qin Chen felt despondent because after sweeping through, he found that he had no means to counter his opponent.
The Zixiao Dou Shuo Palace was strong and belonged to the Venerable-level treasures, but the opponent was a true Demon Venerable master, and it might not be able to withstand him.
The mysterious rust sword was also extremely terrifying, but similarly, when facing a Demon Venerable master, he couldn't be sure how much power it could exert.
Among his Qian Kun Creation Jade Plate, the only thing that could resist was the two old men, the Heavenly Fire Venerable and the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Venerable. However, both of their remnant souls were still asleep, possessing divine soul elixirs but lacking physical bodies, making it impossible for them to be revived.
Otherwise, even if those two old men could only execute one or two moves, it would give him more means to preserve his life and increase his confidence.
After this crisis, he would definitely need to find some treasures to awaken the two seniors and reconstruct their bodies; otherwise, in times of crisis, they would be utterly useless.
After thinking it over, Qin Chen found that he had no means of turning the tide.
The Demon Venerable was simply too powerful. Against such a figure, some ordinary means were completely ineffective. This was a being that transcended the paths of the Heavenly Realm, a true powerhouse standing above the Saint Masters. If it were that easy to target them, they wouldn't be called supreme beings.
Boom!
Qin Chen gritted his teeth, flying swiftly at the edge of the Void Sea. This was very dangerous, like dancing on the edge of a steel knife, taking risks. If he was careless and fell into the Void Sea, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Qin Chen turned his head; the Void Sea was deep, like a black hole that swallowed everything. His divine sense and soul scanned out, like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace of sound, disappearing from his perception.
No one could perceive anything from the Void Sea, and standing at its edge gave people a sense of deep-sea phobia, as if their souls were being pulled in, making them want to jump in and understand themselves.
Even with Qin Chen's soul strength, he felt a bit dizzy and couldn't help but want to jump in.
Qin Chen hurriedly bit his tongue to awaken himself, a wave of fear washing over him, cold sweat drenching his back.
This was too terrifying; the Void Sea seemed to possess a magical allure that enticed people to enter. Staying here for too long might turn one mad; without the Demon Venerable taking action, he could go insane on his own.
βChen, let us help you. At worst, we fight to the death, plunging into the Void Sea together!β
You Qianxue also recognized the seriousness of the situation and coldly spoke from within the Qian Kun Creation Jade Plate, determined to confront the enemy.