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Martial Master

Chapter 3591: Meeting the Beloved Again ❤️

Published: January 2, 2025

Buzz! Qin Chen's gaze was fierce as he fully activated the mysterious rusted sword, intending to draw upon the power within it to confront Zhuge Rulong.

However, after entering this sword tomb, the power within the mysterious rusted sword seemed to have completely vanished, lying dormant. No matter how Qin Chen urged it, that cold and eerie force remained unresponsive and could not be activated.

At this moment, Zhuge Rulong was seizing two pieces of Venerable level treasures. He stood tall and formidable, exuding an air of Venerable presence.

His demeanor was overwhelmingly domineering and unmatched, instilling despair in others.

"Young man, stop resisting. Your strength is too weak. In my eyes, you are like an ant. Surrender, and there may be a glimmer of hope; otherwise, you will undoubtedly die," Zhuge Rulong said, suppressing the two Venerable treasures, towering high above like a god overlooking ants.

"Get the hell out of here!" Qin Chen cursed angrily. Who did he think he was, to ask him to surrender? There was no way!

However, deep down, he was worried about Qian Xue and Qingqiu Ziyi.

"Kill!"

Qin Chen soared into the sky, fighting with all his might, with You Qian Xue and Qingqiu Ziyi closely following, unleashing endless power in their resistance.

"Ridiculous," Zhuge Rulong coldly sneered. Countless lights of fate surged, sealing this space. At this moment, he became calm and composed, for he was certain that Qin Chen had exhausted all his means and could not escape his grasp.

Countless lights of fate flickered, forming a terrifying cage that locked everything down and obstructed the attacks of the three.

Moreover, he still had the leisure to glance around, revealing a chilling killing intent that sent shivers down the spines of other masters present, as their scalps nearly burst. They felt the ominous killing intent radiating from Zhuge Rulong, who harbored murderous intentions toward everyone there.

In reality, Zhuge Rulong truly had this thought.

Because Qin Chen was too extraordinary, his identity was remarkable; if it could be kept a secret, then it should remain so. Once the news leaked, it would bring him trouble.

However, there were many experts here, and more kept entering, causing Zhuge Rulong to furrow his brows. Wanting to kill everyone present was too difficult, even for him.

Thus, he retracted his killing intent, which relieved many people, making them feel as if a heavy stone had lifted from their hearts, but some still remained vigilant.

At this moment, more people continued to enter from the outside, as a shimmering void door appeared, and two figures stepped in.

"Grandpa, this sword tomb truly is the heritage site of the ancient Tongtian Sword Pavilion. The power of the sword path is indeed astonishing."

A melodious voice echoed as Ji Ru Yue and Ji Wu Xue entered.

"This is... the power of a Venerable! Be careful!"

As fate lights twirled, Ji Wu Xue led Ji Ru Yue in, sensing the terrifying aura of this place, and his face suddenly changed. He could feel the overwhelming power of fate.

Then, he looked up and saw several terrifying figures ahead, with Zhuge Rulong standing tall like a god, suppressing everything. The endless lights of fate turned into a cage, sealing everything.

This shocked him; Zhuge Rulong from the Zhuge family was actually slaughtering indiscriminately in such a place. Was he not afraid for his life?

Moreover, who provoked him?

Could it be the Venerable experts from other top forces in the Southern Celestial Realm who were fighting Zhuge Rulong?

Ji Wu Xue was puzzled, and as he raised his head, he saw three figures among them, one of whom was extremely young, with a terrifying aura that felt incredibly familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Beside the young man were two stunning beauties, whose beauty overshadowed the heavens and made them appear dim.

"Damn, who is this guy? How come he is accompanied by two such beauties?" Ji Wu Xue said in frustration. When he was young, he was also a handsome young man, but compared to this person, he fell far short.