Martial Master

The Soul Pill Master was completely enraged; the supreme aura was not to be offended.

A terrifying presence swept directly towards Qin Chen.

“Stop!”

Divine Craftsman Supreme shouted coldly, and with a buzz, a terrible light erupted from above his head. Colorful chains appeared, ready to seal the void.

“Divine Craftsman Supreme, are you really willing to become my enemy?” The Soul Pill Master said coldly, his killing intent palpable, his expression grave.

He had also heard about the battle between Divine Craftsman Supreme and the Lord of the Heavenly River. The Lord of the Heavenly River was a top expert in the Human Race Council's law enforcement team. If even he couldn’t easily subdue Divine Craftsman Supreme, it would be quite difficult for the Soul Pill Master.

The Soul Pill Master coldly sensed the chains in the void, his heart secretly alert.

The aura emanating from the Treasury Hall was indeed terrifying; it vaguely gave him the illusion that it would imprison the entire void around him.

Divine Craftsman Supreme's gaze was calm as he said lightly, “Soul Pill Master, I only wish to reason with you, just like I do with my Tian Gong disciples.”

“Of course, if certain individuals are unwilling to reason, I can also use other methods to make them have to reason.”

Divine Craftsman Supreme stepped forward, bringing with him a cold killing intent, his demeanor proud and unmatched.

“Hmm?” The Soul Pill Master’s gaze tightened. This Divine Craftsman Supreme was truly arrogant; after all, he was also a long-standing supreme, yet he showed no respect at all.

It seemed that what the Giant King had said earlier might indeed be true.

“Just you?” The Soul Pill Master’s eyes turned icy. Although he was quite wary of Divine Craftsman Supreme, being a supreme warrior himself made it impossible for him to willingly admit defeat.

“Divine Craftsman Hall Master, leave this matter to me,” Qin Chen stepped forward and sneered at the Soul Pill Master, “If you wish to stand up for that Lonely Eagle Tianzun, you can. Just hand over one heavenly venerable holy vein, and I will let him go. Otherwise, his life and death will be in my hands.”

“As for face, what face does the Soul Pill Master have?” Qin Chen held his sword across the Lonely Eagle Tianzun’s neck and laughed scornfully, “Hand over the heavenly venerable holy vein, live, or die!”

“You seek death.” The Soul Pill Master stepped forward, and with a roar, the supreme aura erupted.

“You want to fight me?” Qin Chen laughed heartily, raising his golden sword, showing no fear in his expression as he calmly said, “Sure, if you defeat me, the Lonely Eagle Tianzun’s heavenly venerable holy vein can be spared.”

Boom! As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present showed shock.

What?

Qin Chen actually wanted to challenge the Soul Pill Master?

Heavens! Has he gone mad?

That was a supreme warrior, not a heavenly venerable or a so-called half-step supreme.

“Qin Chen!” Divine Craftsman Supreme's expression changed as he spoke.

Was Qin Chen being too arrogant?

Although he knew that Qin Chen had achieved quite a bit in the heavenly realm and had broken through to the heavenly venerable realm, a supreme was still a supreme; even a half-step supreme was far from being able to fight a supreme. Qin Chen, a heavenly venerable, actually wanted to challenge a supreme?

What kind of joke was this?

“Divine Craftsman Hall Master, leave this matter to me. I have slain pinnacle heavenly venerables and defeated half-step supremes. I would like to know how great the gap is between me and a supreme,” Qin Chen laughed heartily, his sword intent soaring to the heavens, the sword aura piercing the sky.

In fact, he had long wanted to battle a true supreme-level expert.

Half-step supreme?

Too weak, too weak! Only by fighting a true supreme warrior could he find out where he was lacking! Therefore, his battle intent soared, bursting with killing intent.

“Arrogant, do you think you can challenge me?