Published: January 3, 2025
Whoosh! Above the endless wasteland, Qin Chen swiftly flew, his figure like lightning. The atmosphere of the battlefield of ten thousand races surged, desolate and ancient.
Qin Chen flew directly towards the location of the Wanxiang Divine Abode.
It was too late to return to the Wala tribe now; he had to get to the Wanxiang Divine Abode immediately.
"Where did that kid go alone?"
"Who cares where he goes? We just need to follow. Lord Golden Bull Demon has already notified Lord Jufeng. Once Lord Jufeng arrives, that kid will have no chance of escape."
Behind Qin Chen, several powerful individuals cautiously followed him, a map appearing in their hands for inspection.
However, as they entered a mountain hollow, they were suddenly startled to see Qin Chen abruptly stop after entering the hollow.
"That kid has stopped?"
"What happened?"
"Not good, he saw us."
Not far away, those powerful individuals secretly following Qin Chen saw him suddenly turn his head, his gaze locking onto them, their eyes meeting in an instant.
Suddenly, endless fear flickered in their eyes. While it was fine for them to follow Qin Chen, if it came to fighting him, they wouldn't dare.
"Let's deal with this trouble first."
In the mountain hollow, Qin Chen's gaze turned cold.
He had long known these guys were secretly following him, but to Qin Chen, they were nothing, the only one he was truly worried about was the black-clothed Earth Venerable.
Buzz! Qin Chen raised his hand, booming sounds erupted as a vast dragon aura burst forth from his body.
In the endless void, invisible sword qi began to rise, swirling wildly, and then forming a terrifying river of sword light between heaven and earth.
Within this river of sword light, sword qi surged densely, like a vast ocean, directly crushing towards the few masters tracking Qin Chen.
"Block it!"
Several of them displayed endless terror in their eyes and shouted in anger. Each of them revealed their respective divine abilities.
One master with a long black single horn spat out a black knife pellet that surged with black sword light, instantly forming a sky-covering canopy.
Another, with white hair on his face, produced a white battle flag that fluttered majestically, blocking the sky and sun, as if containing a world within.
There was also a master who transformed his body into a black hole, exuding an endless intent to devour.
Boom! Various treasures surged and soared, radiating brilliant colors. These masters, each with fierce expressions, attempted to stop Qin Chen's attack.
Their attacks quickly fused together, erupting with a terrifying pressure that made one’s heart race, enhancing their power several times over.
Having trained in the battlefield of ten thousand races for so long, they naturally had considerable experience; they knew how to respond in a crisis. They could not rely solely on individual strength, but once they united, they could unleash astonishing power.
They only needed to wait for Lord Jufeng to arrive, and then they would be safe. They were not far from the loose cultivator camp, so as long as Lord Jufeng received news, he could swiftly arrive in no time, and then they would naturally be safe.
"Block it!"
Boom! These powerful figures went all out, pushing their strength to the limit in an instant.
"Hmph!"
Qin Chen's eyes turned cold as he stared at this group of masters. In an instant, two rings appeared on his left and right hands—one was the Commanding Slaughter Sword Ring, and the other was the Battle Spirit Divine Ring. An endless killing intent and sword essence surged into the sky.
At the same time, a rich battle flame ignited above the vast sword river.
The entire sword river seemed to ignite in an instant.
Boom! The terrifying sword river collided violently with the attacks released by the few masters.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The heavens and earth shook as the numerous knife pellets, white flags, and other treasures unleashed by these masters were engulfed by the surging sword river, violently shaking and instantly suppressed, unable to withstand even the slightest attack from the vast sword river.