Martial Master

If it weren't for Qin Chen's unique bloodline power and totem power to resist, along with the treasures like the Sky Patch Hammer within his body, he would have already been shattered to pieces, reduced to ashes.

Because, the blood of the Dark Royal Family can erase even the Venerables, let alone a mere Saint Master like Qin Chen.

"It's too difficult. The blood of the Dark Royal Family can't be erased even by us. Because this blood has already merged into his flesh. If we forcefully intervene, it would be equivalent to directly erasing him."

The Sword Ancestor said.

"Even without intervention, he is bound to die. Such power, he cannot bear. Although he possesses the bloodline of that one, he is currently too weak and cannot escape falling."

The Sword Ancestor and the stone corpse spoke, causing You Qianxue and the others to grow increasingly desperate. At this moment, Qin Chen was in immense pain, his whole body burning, his flesh having turned to mush from the earlier compression, and even his soul was ablaze, a truly tragic sight.

If it weren't for the combination of various conditions, he would have already fallen.

"Sword Ancestor, is there really no other way?"

Ji Wuxue exclaimed in agitation. He couldn't believe Qin Chen would die here; after all, he was his good brother. How could he die here? They had just met.

"Well, you are from that clan." The Sword Ancestor stared at Ji Wuxue and sighed, "If there were a way, I would want to help as well, but it’s too difficult."

He lamented that if it were during his peak, he might still have been able to save Qin Chen, but now he was left with only a wisp of soul, and the previous battle had consumed all of his energy, leaving him with little power.

"His body has already been completely invaded by the blood of the Dark Royal Family; his flesh has been shattered, and his bones have splintered. How can he be reforged?"

The Sword Ancestor pondered aloud, his words bringing despair.

"No, there might still be a way."

Suddenly, the stone corpse spoke softly, and a penetrating light shone in its eyes.

"En?"

Everyone looked over.

"The Six Paths Reincarnation Sword Path of your Tongtian Sword Pavilion might allow him to reshape his body," said the stone corpse.

"Six Paths Reincarnation Sword Path? What is that?"

Everyone was astonished, even the Eternal Sword Master frowned, as he had never heard of this name.

"That is... the trial one must undergo to become a Sword Venerable. How can Qin Chen endure it?"

The Sword Ancestor was shocked and thought for a moment, but then sighed again.

Because, the Six Paths Reincarnation Sword Path was too difficult, the strongest trial of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and ordinary Venerables would undoubtedly perish. How could Qin Chen pass?

"If it were an ordinary person, even a Venerable would die. But Qin Chen, perhaps not. Have you forgotten his identity?" The stone corpse said.

The Sword Ancestor fell silent, having thought of many things.

"Perhaps you have a better method?" The stone corpse continued, "This boy arriving here is quite strange. Don't forget what that old man Tianji calculated back then. This boy possesses the Heavenly Secret Order. Do you think his coming here is accidental? Why would his appearance attract the ancestor of the Abyss Demon Tribe? Perhaps, everything is destined."

What the two said, You Qianxue and the others couldn't understand, but they knew this might be a lifeline for Qin Chen.

"Let me go..."

Qin Chen shouted in agony.

He was in pain, as if his flesh was burning. The king's blood of the Dark Clan was too terrifying, merging into his flesh and giving him a sense of helplessness. Back then, when he was attacked by the power of darkness, it was of no use. The power of darkness could not invade his body under the Thunder power, but the king's blood of this Dark Clan was far too dreadful. Even the Thunder power could not easily extinguish it and was even reproducing within him.

If it weren't for his support from the Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique, and the many treasures protecting him, he would have fallen long ago.