Martial Master

Is this still human?

In the distant void, the old ancestors of the Jiang family felt their scalps tingle and their hairs stand on end.

This is truly unbelievable. A group of half-step Venerables actually managed to send a Venerable flying. It has never happened before, it's unprecedented.

Kill!

Qin Chen and the others took advantage of their momentum, their bodies like flashes of lightning, transforming into beams of light, wielding the mysterious rusty sword, and madly slashing towards the Chaos Poison Venerable, relentlessly pursuing him.

"Swallow the Heavens!"

"Shock the Heavens!"

"Power of Space!"

"Golden Giant Fist!"

The Lion Tiger Demon Lord, the Qing Elephant King, the Golden Patterned Blood Peng, the Silver-Eyed Wolf King, and other experts transformed into their true forms, becoming towering beasts over a thousand feet high. They unleashed their innate divine abilities, waves of silver light, blood-colored radiance, terrifying swallowing power, golden giant hands, and numerous other attacks poured down like the ocean.

Clang! Clang! Clang! In an instant, the front erupted with sparks, and the Chaos Poison Venerable kept retreating, nearly dazed.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

These were the three questions that surged in his mind.

He remembered that tens of thousands of years ago, he was here, being suppressed and beaten by the ancestor of the Qing Xue family. Over the years, he had traveled to many places and explored numerous secret realms, trying to find a way to solve the poison in his body, but unfortunately, he never succeeded and had even lost hope.

Until not long ago, when he returned to the Southern Heaven Realm, intending to die here, as this was the place that nurtured him. But unexpectedly, he received the news of the ancestor of Qing Xue's fall and thought he had found an opportunity for revenge. Who would have thought that before he could take revenge, he was actually being beaten down, and by a group of half-step Venerables, leaving him utterly stunned.

But soon, boundless anger surged in his heart.

Why?

He is a Venerable!

“You're seeking death!”

The Chaos Poison Venerable roared, and from his body, an endless terrifying aura of chaos instantly spread out. With a loud bang, all the attacks that struck him were obliterated, and the rules of power binding him shattered in an instant.

Pff! The terrifying backlash of power struck the Lion Tiger Demon Lord and others, leaving them shaken and spitting out blood, retreating in horror.

In the booming sound in front, the Chaos Poison Venerable emitted a terrifying light. Around him, the pitch-black void continuously absorbed the surrounding light, resembling a bottomless black hole. After being attacked by so many, he surprisingly had no injuries?

The power of chaos lingered, strong beyond imagination.

"What?"

Qin Chen's gaze tightened, his heart sinking. Previously, they had attacked together, each person unleashing their strongest power. Although Qin Chen knew that Venerables were strong and not easily slain by them, no matter what, after being attacked so much, the opponent should have been injured. But to his disbelief, the Chaos Poison Venerable had almost no injuries on him.

This person's defense was much stronger than Zhuge Rulong.

How could this be?

Clearly, the aura on the opponent was very weak, even inferior to Zhuge Rulong, yet the defense was terrifyingly strong.

“Get lost! I am a Venerable, invincible under heaven!”

The Chaos Poison Venerable roared, and a terrifying source power of Venerable suddenly surged from his body.

This power, carrying a dreadful poison, rapidly disintegrated and corroded the surrounding void. The Lion Tiger Demon Lord and others changed color, hurriedly forming a defense in front of them.

However, this power was extremely terrifying and all-encompassing. Their defenses were utterly powerless to resist and were corroded in an instant. The terrifying power of poison surged into their bodies, and everyone felt their source power constantly dissipating, experiencing a sensation of impending collapse.