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Martial Master

Chapter 4094: The Figure in the Thunderbolt ⚡️

Published: January 6, 2025

“Human race brat, if this continues, you will die.”

“Sir, let us help you.”

“Master, let me out to fight him.”

The Primordial Ancestral Dragon, Blood River Saint Ancestor, and lord of abyssal demons all spoke in unison, an endless battle intent surging within them.

They all understood that they were now completely tied to Qin Chen. If Qin Chen died, they would also find it difficult to escape being suppressed, or even devoured.

In their current state, a supreme expert could easily manipulate them.

“Hmm? Another block?”

The faces of the five Demon Tribe experts nearby changed. They had continuously blocked the attacks of the Demon Spirit Venerable, and this true dragon tribe brat was indeed remarkable. At least for them, it would have been impossible to achieve this.

The eyes of the Demon Spirit Venerable narrowed as his gaze fell upon the Heavenly Emperor Armor on Qin Chen.

“To withstand two of my top-tier attacks, it seems that the armor you wear is at least a pinnacle heaven venerable treasure, otherwise, it wouldn’t have lasted this long.”

Qin Chen merely glanced at the Demon Spirit Venerable from a distance.

Pinnacle heaven venerable treasure?

Qin Chen didn’t know what level his Heavenly Emperor Armor was, but it had indeed blocked the majority of the Demon Spirit Venerable’s attacks.

“And also, the weapon in your hand is not ordinary.”

The Demon Spirit Venerable fixated on the Mysterious Rusty Sword in Qin Chen’s grip.

Then, a glimmer of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: “You are qualified to take my move, my ultimate move.”

The Demon Spirit Venerable declared.

Boom! The rolling magic energy from his body surged up, rapidly spreading outwards.

The five Demon Tribe experts in the distance immediately held their breath.

“Look, the Demon Spirit Venerable's ultimate move.”

“We can see it again.”

“Years ago, the Demon Spirit Venerable used this move on the Myriad Races Battlefield to kill a heaven venerable in one strike, causing many heaven venerables to flee in fear.”

They quietly exchanged thoughts, filled with anticipation, after all, an ultimate move from a pinnacle heaven venerable would not be used lightly by the Demon Spirit Venerable except in crucial moments.

When the Demon Spirit Venerable announced he was going to use his ultimate move, the five Demon Tribe experts understood that he was genuinely enraged. With the identity, status, and strength of the Demon Dragon Venerable, he had more than enough time to slowly destroy his opponent.

But the fact that the Demon Spirit Venerable was about to unleash his true ultimate move indicated that he felt deeply humiliated; with his strength and identity, not being able to kill Qin Chen with two moves was indeed a disgrace.

The same starting stance.

As the two Demon Banners of the Demon Spirit Venerable came together, the environment of the Myriad Races Battlefield fell into darkness once again, with boundless dark magic energy permeating the infinite night. Following that, a completely opposite force appeared on his Demon Banners, releasing a vast and polished magic banner, its dazzling black color shining brilliantly.

It was a peculiar sensation; the Demon Banner was actually radiating black light — yes, the light of darkness.

Like a black hole, it devoured everything.

Whoosh! The rolling dark magic energy pressed down, swallowing everything. Just the sight of that black light made one feel heart palpitations, an irresistible feeling of dread.

Crack, crack, crack! In the distance, the Golden Dragon Venerable trembled with rage under this aura, the dragon scales on his body emitting piercing sounds.

His expression changed immediately.

He could feel that this move could definitely kill him, and it would surely be able to kill Qin Chen.

“Demon Spirit Venerable, if you dare harm a member of the True Dragon Tribe, I, the True Dragon Ancestor, will never let you go.”

The Golden Dragon Venerable bellowed.

“True Dragon Ancestor?”

The Demon Spirit Venerable laughed. The True Dragon Ancestor was indeed powerful, but would he dare to come to the Demon Realm to kill him?