Martial Master

“Supreme Ruler!” The Blood River Saint Ancestor stared blankly at Qin Chen; such words were something even he dared not utter.

What does ‘supreme’ mean? It means to be high above, seeking the end of the Dao source, a solitary existence.

In ancient times, chaos demon gods were numerous, strong individuals were like clouds, and the world was in chaos. The Primordial Ancestral Dragon, Blood River Saint Ancestor, and Lohou Demon Ancestor were all primordial beings, the elite among chaos demon gods, or else they wouldn’t have survived to this day.

However, even they would not dare to claim to master the universe and become the eternal ruler.

What qualifications did this young boy have to speak such wild words?

Yet, upon seeing Qin Chen standing proudly in the void, the Blood River Saint Ancestor fell silent. Unknowingly, he saw in Qin Chen a kind of indomitable will, a spirit that swims against the current, an idea of being invincible in the world.

In the past, Qin Chen only thought about establishing the Chen Di Pavilion and protecting his loved ones.

However, as Qin Chen continued to grow, he gradually understood that sometimes, even if you just want to live quietly, some people will always make it impossible for you to stand idly by.

In the present universe, dark currents surged, and to truly attain peace, the ancestor of the abyssal demons was Qin Chen’s greatest enemy. The dark forces were also something Qin Chen must face.

Shangguan Wan'er’s experiences made Qin Chen abandon his fantasies and truly make a decision deep down.

Boom! He was saying this to the Blood River Saint Ancestor, but he was also saying it to himself. An unstoppable will surged upward, forming an indelible brilliance of will.

Being young is truly wonderful.

The Blood River Saint Ancestor looked at Qin Chen and murmured, his eyes bursting with divine rainbows.

He suddenly wanted to see what the heavenly realm looked like now.

Qin Chen, Shangguan Wan'er, and Mo Li—these young juniors, although in terms of cultivation and strength, were far inferior to them in their youth, but that spirit, that will, made him feel a moment of trance.

Without a doubt, the words Qin Chen spoke at this moment gave him a strong shock.

“Have you made your decision? Submit to me or suffer eternal damnation!”

Qin Chen’s voice was deep and slow, his eyes shining with a profound black light that even the Blood River Saint Ancestor could not fathom.

“Hmm!”

The Blood River Saint Ancestor moved; endless blood seas surged and instantly transformed into a blood shadow, filled with chaos aura, as if a demon god walking out of chaos. He took steady steps, slowly approaching Qin Chen, and then, before Qin Chen… he knelt on one knee.

“Old ghost of the Blood River…” The Primordial Ancestral Dragon’s expression was shaken, murmuring softly.

“It’s been ten thousand years; haha, today I, Blood River, will gamble. Don’t forget your promise.”

The Blood River Saint Ancestor laughed heartily, his smile containing carefree joy, anticipation, nervousness, and unease.

He made a decision; he didn’t know if it was right or wrong, but rather than suffer endless torment in this world, it was better to venture out. For billions of years, countless eras, he had had enough of it all. How could he, the Blood River Saint Ancestor, an ancient chaos being, be so mundane as to be buried here?

“Young man of the human race, no… Lord Qin Chen, I bet my life on your promise!”

Boom! The Blood River Saint Ancestor raised his head, blood light soaring to the sky. In his eyes, the rolling blood sea surged, carrying the will that originated from the ancient universe, born from primordial chaos, erupting at this moment with the most resolute voice.

“Define… soul contract!”

The Blood River Saint Ancestor almost exhausted all his strength to voice his decision.

“Old ghost of the Blood River!” The Primordial Ancestral Dragon murmured, his mind shaken. Unknowingly, at this moment, he felt a hint of respect for the Blood River Saint Ancestor’s determination, a genuine respect from the heart. If it weren't for the fact that he had already signed a contract with Qin Chen, in this situation, he didn’t know if he would do better than the Blood River Saint Ancestor.