Published: January 13, 2025
“This Dark Clan has some aspects worth learning from in certain places,” Qin Chen nodded.
As a force within the cosmic sea, the Dark Clan was indeed extraordinary, and they provided Qin Chen with quite a few insights.
Of course, this didn't necessarily mean that everything from the Dark Clan was good.
At least from Qin Chen's perspective, while the Kunmo Palace was formidable, it still fell short compared to the Treasury Hall of Tian Gong’s Divine Craftsman Supreme.
As for his own Chaotic World, it was even less comparable.
Beside him, Sikong Anyun stood respectfully by Qin Chen’s side.
“Young Master, this is the Kunmo Palace, which is my father's supreme treasure. You can rest assured that it’s absolutely safe here,” Sikong Anyun said with a smile.
“I naturally feel at ease,” Qin Chen replied with a slight smile, slowly walking through the void, sensing his surroundings and analyzing the internal structure of the Kunmo Palace.
His expression was casual, as if he were strolling leisurely in his own home.
Boom!
At that moment, a loud voice suddenly echoed.
“Hahaha, young friend, you truly have a good temperament, to be so at ease in my Kunmo Palace. Aren't you afraid that I might have ulterior motives and trap you here?”
Amid laughter, a majestic figure suddenly appeared in this expanse of void; it was Sikong Zhen.
“Father.”
Sikong Anyun hurriedly saluted.
Qin Chen smiled and said, “You are the father of Anyun; how could you do something like that? Besides, if I really wanted to leave this mere Kunmo Palace, how could it possibly stop me?”
“Oh?”
Sikong Zhen showed a hint of surprise.
Qin Chen smiled faintly and suddenly pointed his finger.
“Boom!”
Where Qin Chen's finger touched, terrifying waves rippled out instantaneously, causing the void to tremble violently.
In the distance, ominous runic chains began to appear, flickering ominously, as the entire void shook.
These runic chains were the dark restrictions solidifying this plane of existence.
But at this moment, under the influence of Qin Chen’s single finger, the dark restriction seemed to be struggling to stabilize.
Sikong Zhen was instantly shocked: “This…”
The Kunmo Palace was a supreme treasure artifact, and a spatial-level supreme treasure at that, belonging to Sikong Zhen. With such a treasure, he could move unimpeded within the Dark Ancestor Land.
But now, his treasured space was exhibiting such fluctuations under Qin Chen’s finger.
He even had a sense that if this young man wanted to, he could easily penetrate his treasured space and leave.
How could he not be astonished?
In his Kunmo Palace, even an average supreme-level expert would be utterly immobilized, to be at his mercy.
Qin Chen withdrew his hand, his expression remaining tranquil: “A decent spatial restriction, but unfortunately, it’s still somewhat imperfect.”
In the brief moments prior, Qin Chen had already used the sky patch technique and dark king blood power to break part of the Kunmo Palace's restrictions.
If Sikong Zhen had any malicious intent towards him, he could come and go freely.
Moreover, if he were truly in danger, with the Chaotic World and the Primordial Ancestor Dragon by his side, once he exposed his identity, he would have no fear of self-preservation.
“Phew.”
After exhaling heavily, Sikong Zhen’s expression turned extremely serious and astonished.
“Your methods are truly extraordinary, I admire you,” Sikong Zhen sighed, and his gaze towards Qin Chen changed.
“Please rest assured, young friend. We will soon arrive at my Sikong Sacred Ground.”
Boom!
Outside the Kunmo Palace, countless voids swept by.
Moments later, the Kunmo Palace suddenly stopped in an exceedingly silent void.
Qin Chen spread his senses and saw that within this starry void, there were dark celestial bodies, particularly magnificent, with massive dark stars shining brightly.
The air currents in the void were clearly a kind of ethereal aura, permeating the surroundings.