Published: January 10, 2025
With a loud boom, the half-step supreme level Decomposing Blood Grave's origin was directly and forcefully grasped by Qin Chen.
Bang! Bang! The origin of the Decomposing Blood Grave pulsed in Qin Chen's hand like a heart, emitting a tremendous aura.
Masses of dark primordial power coiled out like blood-colored giant pythons, wrapping around Qin Chen and continuously tearing at his flesh, as if trying to rip him apart.
Boom! Boom! The terrifying half-step supreme aura dissipated continuously, the shockwave filling the surrounding space like a rolling tide of blood, causing both Lady Sikong and Elder Yi to change their expressions drastically.
Such a scene left everyone present in shock.
This... was simply unbelievable.
At this moment, Qin Chen stood like a demon god amidst the blood-colored shockwave. Regardless of how terrifying the half-step supreme level impact was, it could not inflict the slightest harm on him.
The rolling blood-colored serpent-like aura constantly tore at Qin Chen's body, but his defensive power kept collapsing, unable to withstand it.
"This guy..." Not far away, Emperor Shihen gasped, his face twitching.
Although he also possessed half-step supreme level strength, he wasn’t particularly afraid of this half-step supreme power.
However, the Decomposing Blood Graves in this Dark Ancestor Land were far from ordinary. Those buried within were the most powerful warriors of the Dark Clan from years past.
Not fearing it was one thing, but if he were in Qin Chen's position, he certainly would not have been able to maintain such composure amidst this terrifying impact for so long.
"What is this kid's background?"
Emperor Shihen felt a shock in his heart, his expression darkening.
Beside him, Lady Sikong and the others were equally shocked, having been deeply impressed by Qin Chen's demon god-like presence.
The Dark Clan revered the strong, and Qin Chen's towering figure struck Lady Sikong with a powerful impact, igniting an indescribable fervor within her.
"Half-step supreme's origin."
Facing the heart-like origin in his hand, Qin Chen's pupils slightly contracted. Within this origin, he surprisingly sensed a trace of faint vitality.
Could it be... that the Dark Clan members who fell in ancient times had not truly perished?
This conjecture suddenly made Qin Chen's heart shudder.
Otherwise, how could one explain the presence of such vitality in the origin of a Dark Clan member who had been dead for billions of years?
Although this vitality was extremely weak, Qin Chen, who controlled the rules of death and could be considered half a denizen of the Underworld, realized that if this vitality were allowed to continue existing, it could potentially revive in the future.
What shocked Qin Chen even more was that within the origin of this fallen Dark warrior, there was also an extremely powerful heavenly dao power.
This heavenly dao power contained traces of demonic energy, clearly indicating that it was the heavenly dao power from the Demon Realm, which had perfectly merged with the origin of this Dark Clan warrior over billions of years, achieving a state of coexistence and near-total integration.
If this origin were to merge with the world, it would bring tremendous enhancement to the Black Jade Continent.
"What exactly does the Dark Clan intend to do?"
Qin Chen narrowed his eyes.
Were they trying to use this Dark Ancestor Land to expand the Black Jade Continent?
No, he shook his head. He sensed that the Dark Clan's intentions were far from simple.
At this moment, holding this dark origin, many thoughts surged in Qin Chen's mind.
In the next moment, Qin Chen's expression turned cold, like an ancient unyielding rock, and he suddenly tightened his grip on the dark origin.
Bang! The dark origin, the size of a head, was brutally crushed by Qin Chen, sending waves of blood-colored origin essence splattering everywhere.
"Gather!" Qin Chen opened his mouth to breathe, like a whale swallowing water, wildly devouring the sky full of origin power into his body.