Martial Master

At this moment, Lonely Eagle Tianzun looked at Qin Chen with a mix of shock and fury on his face, his expression filled with pain. He covered the missing part of his arm with one hand, howling in agony.

One of his arms was completely gone, including its essence which had dissipated. With his current cultivation level, he didn't know how much energy and resources it would take to regenerate a complete arm.

"This brat, despicable!"

In the distance, others felt their scalps tingle. Lonely Eagle Tianzun had already offered four pinnacle heaven venerable holy veins as rewards, yet Qin Chen still refused to back down.

"Divine Craftsman Supreme, isn't your disciple here going too far?"

Boom! The Giant King stepped forward, releasing an aura of supreme power from his body. His eyes widened in anger, "Is he a demon? To act so recklessly, even the Demon Tribe wouldn’t behave this way!"

The Giant King reprimanded angrily.

"It was he who challenged me," Qin Chen shot a cold glance at the Giant King, "Willing to gamble means willing to lose. Now, this man has failed in his challenge, yet he refuses to fulfill his wager. Is this the kind of person the Human Race Council appoints as a steward?

Ridiculous, what authority does this Human Race Council still hold?"

Silence! Everyone was stunned.

Was Qin Chen questioning the Human Race Council?

"Produce another pinnacle heaven venerable holy vein, and I will let you go. Otherwise... a single pinnacle heaven venerable holy vein cannot compensate for the loss of your arm!"

Qin Chen said calmly.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I have already agreed to accept the trash from you. In fact, I do not wish to kill you. Killing you brings me no benefit.

However, since you agreed to the wager, you cannot go back on your word. Don't you think so?"

Qin Chen's expression was warm, but to others, he appeared like a devil.

A madman, this guy is just a madman.

The pinnacle heaven venerable from the Celestial Human Race couldn't help but shiver in fear.

Fortunately, he had been stopped by Supreme Feihong before he could act, otherwise, his fate wouldn't have been much better than that of Lonely Eagle Tianzun.

"Soul Pill Master, save me..." Lonely Eagle Tianzun sensed the murderous intent from Qin Chen and finally lost control, shouting in terror towards the darkness at the back of the hall.

"Soul Pill Master?"

Everyone's gaze turned towards the source of the voice.

Boom! In the next moment, a terrifying aura of supreme power suddenly spread from the depths of the hall.

A strong individual dressed in an alchemist's robe, radiating a dreadful supreme aura, slowly walked out from deep within the hall, towering like a deity.

Boom! As soon as this person appeared, a terrifying force of supreme power surged throughout the hall.

The Soul Pill Master! People gasped.

The newcomer was none other than the Soul Pill Master, one of the members of the Human Race Council.

The Soul Pill Master was one of the powerful figures under the Ancestral God's Forbidden Ground, currently one of the leading forces in human alchemy.

Years ago, the Soul Pill Master was a master alchemist serving under the Ancestral God. After breaking through to supreme, he established the Divine Medicine Sect, making it one of the top forces in the human race.

"My esteemed guest, having already acquired these treasures, you may leave directly. Why must you be so aggressive? It’s excessive!"

As soon as this towering figure emerged, his cold gaze locked onto Qin Chen, speaking in an icy tone.

"And who are you?"

Qin Chen glanced at the other party and said indifferently.

Boom! Instantly, everyone was shocked.

They were truly astonished.

The Void Temple Master and the others stared at Qin Chen, dumbfounded. Was he really that reckless?

The person before them was the Soul Pill Master, the founder of the Divine Medicine Sect, a supreme-level expert, and he was being insulted as 'who are you?'

This was simply... Many people pinched their own arms, doubting whether they were dreaming.