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Martial Master

Chapter 4786: Fallen Celestial Dome 🌌

Published: January 14, 2025

Boom!

The immense power of the fist swept across, as the supreme warrior of the Shihen Imperial Sect opened his massive hand. Each finger contained supreme might, shimmering with a heavenly glow, and numerous runes flickered, forming a net that tightly sealed Qin Chen.

This had been their prior agreement.

Elder Ancestor Wu Peak and the others teamed up to restrain Sikong Zhen, while the remaining ones would kill Qin Chen, creating a diversion.

Earlier, Sikong Zhen referred to Qin Chen as "your excellency," whether it was true or false, Qin Chen was the culprit behind the death of Emperor Shihen. Therefore, as long as they could kill Qin Chen, it would be considered avenging Emperor Shihen. At the same time, they could use the moment of Qin Chen's peril to disrupt Sikong Zhen's focus.

Sure enough, upon seeing this, Sikong Zhen immediately showed a look of shock and anger: "Your excellency!"

Boom!

Sikong Zhen roared, his body surging with a powerful aura, attempting to break free from the restraints of Elder Ancestor Wu Peak and the others to rescue Qin Chen.

"Hahaha, Sikong Zhen, don't waste your energy. Under our combined might, you won't break free," Elder Ancestor Wu Peak laughed heartily, his power surging as he forcefully suppressed Qin Chen.

Moreover, the three supreme elders behind him also acted together, activating runes that represented mid-stage supreme power, continuously surging forth. The four strong warriors combined their strengths to immediately suppress the Kunmo Palace that Sikong Zhen had unleashed.

From a distance, the Linyuan supreme narrowed his eyes.

"This Elder Ancestor Wu Peak and others came prepared. It seems the Shihen Imperial Sect is somewhat wary of this seat," he murmured. With such an attack, even he would find it difficult to break through. It was clear that the Shihen Imperial Sect was afraid that this negotiation would fail, so they deliberately left a backup plan in case they needed to act if the negotiation crumbled, allowing them to escape the Linyuan supreme.

The Shihen Imperial Sect has such profound schemes.

Beside him, Protector Mi Kong was completely terrified, urgently calling out: "Sect Master."

Although he was from the Linyuan Sacred Gate, his interests were already tied to the Sikong Sacred Ground. If the Sikong Sacred Ground thrived, so would he; if the Sikong Sacred Ground fell, he would not perish but would also exit the power center.

However, in response to Protector Mi Kong's plea, the Linyuan supreme merely shook his head slightly, causing Protector Mi Kong's face to turn ashen.

He understood the sect master's intention.

To watch the tigers fight from the mountain.

The Linyuan Sacred Gate only wished to cooperate with the victor; whoever triumphed, the Linyuan Sacred Gate would instantly ally with them to absorb the opposing force. There was no risk involved, so why not?

"This kid is likely to die; Sikong Zhen has been somewhat reckless," the Linyuan supreme lightly shook his head, showing no intention to intervene.

Boom!

Under the gaze of everyone, they saw the massive palm of the Shihen Imperial Sect's supreme warrior descend, as if a mountain was crashing down, directly targeting Qin Chen's head.

This portion of the void was about to explode, threatening to annihilate everything.

Just as it seemed Qin Chen was about to perish, suddenly, he, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up abruptly.

There was no sign of panic or tension on his face, only endless indifference. Qin Chen looked up at the sky and suddenly sneered, "Unaware of your own mortality, daring to act against me. Fine, let me finish this quickly; I won't waste time here."

As his voice fell, Qin Chen's figure surged upward, instantly becoming immensely tall. He waved his hand towards the giant palm.

Boom!

It was as if the stars had collapsed, the sky was falling. Under the watchful eyes of all, everyone witnessed an unforgettable scene: Qin Chen swung his hand, and that supreme palm shadow, akin to the sky itself, instantly disintegrated, utterly fragile and easily shattered.