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Martial Master

Chapter 4610: Entering the Demon Abyss 🐉

Published: January 9, 2025

If it were any strong warrior from the ten thousand clans, they might not be able to withstand their opponent, but the one they encountered was Qin Chen.

Boom!

A rolling surge of dark aura engulfed Qin Chen in an instant.

That terrifying dark power madly surged into Qin Chen's body, trying to obliterate his physical form.

However, for Qin Chen, who possessed dark king blood, this dark power could not harm his essence at all.

"Die!"

Boom!

Sword light pierced the heavens, as another death true dragon roared forth. This true dragon transformed into a shocking aura, opening its mouth to wildly spew out endless death energy. In an instant, the death aura soared uncontrollably, reaching billions of feet into the sky, capable of annihilating an entire expanse of the universe.

With a loud "bang", the endless killing intent of the death true dragon sword qi surged into the sky, carrying the power of death that could obliterate the universe and the celestial river. Even if the dark clan warriors madly pummeled with punch after punch, the death true dragon sword qi completely ignored them.

With a series of "pop, pop, pop" sounds, the dark punches simply couldn't break through the defenses of the death true dragon sword qi.

As the death true dragon sword qi rushed towards him, the dark clan warrior's expression turned horrified. He had been focused solely on attacking, and when the death true dragon sword qi arrived, he didn't even have time to escape.

"Ah…"

A piercing shriek rang out, as the dark clan warrior was instantly engulfed by the death aura. Under such an unmatched and domineering death aura, the dark clan warrior was entirely swallowed in the blink of an eye, his physical body igniting and turning into countless death substances that dispersed.

With a "pu" sound, a sharp sword light visibly pierced through his forehead, nailing his soul.

It was the mysterious rusty sword, ruthlessly penetrating the forehead of this dark clan warrior.

Boom!

The dark clan expert's body ignited in flames. The dark clan, not belonging to this universe, upon death, the terrifying foreign power contained within them directly dissipated, leaving no trace.

Only a phantom-like soul remained.

The dark clan soul, like a mass of pitch-black abyss, was pinned in the void by the mysterious rusty sword, struggling frantically.

"Let go of this seat."

The dark clan expert roared in anger, his soul twisting violently.

He had been defeated.

As a member of the dark clan, he had actually lost.

Boom!

The rolling dark soul energy surged, and he could not forgive himself, unable to believe everything before his eyes.

Not far away, Elder Gu Mo and the others stood in a daze.

What a ruthless person!

So ruthless!

He actually smashed the dark clan warrior’s physical body to pieces, leaving no room for retreat.

"Your Excellency, this person is from the dark clan; I hope you can show mercy."

Elder Gu Mo, who had been silent until now, could no longer hold back and hurriedly stepped forward, speaking anxiously.

He could not allow someone from the dark clan to die before him; otherwise, the Abyss Demon Tribe would surely attract great trouble.

The dark clan expert's soul was pierced in the void, filled with rage. "Let go of me! If you dare to harm me, no matter who you are, my dark clan will not let you go…"

The dark clan warrior roared, attempting to threaten Qin Chen.

However, before he could finish speaking, Qin Chen sneered and directly activated the mysterious rusty sword.

Boom!

The mysterious rusty sword glowed, directly devouring the soul power of this dark clan warrior.

With a loud "boom", the opponent's soul shattered, scattering into nothingness.

"You…"

Elder Gu Mo and the others were momentarily frozen upon witnessing this scene, their hearts involuntarily trembling.

An inexplicable chill surged from their feet to the sky.

The dark clan member was dead?

And he died right before their eyes?

It's over!

Their hearts sank completely, a wave of endless cold washing over them, no longer daring to imagine the consequences.