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Martial Master

Chapter 4788: Battle of the Gods in the Wild 🌌

Published: January 14, 2025

Every attack from Elder Ancestor Wu Peak was annihilated by Qin Chen, and during the battle, Qin Chen quickly sensed his power, gaining an understanding of the true strength of a mid-stage supreme.

"My lord."

The other three supremes were filled with shock and anger, fear surging within them.

Elder Ancestor Wu Peak appeared like a basketball, being tossed around by punches and kicks. Each strike echoed with the heart-wrenching sound of bones shattering, interspersed with the essence of various collapsing laws.

"You brat, I will not share the same sky with you!"

Elder Ancestor Wu Peak was still counterattacking, burning his lifespan, collapsing laws, his blood transforming into raging flames, unleashing world-shaking divine abilities and launching devastating attacks.

"I'll go all out, take this attack, Divine War and Wildness!"

Though his flesh was mangled and his body crumbled, Elder Ancestor Wu Peak's fighting spirit remained intact as he counterattacked once more.

"That's enough. I've already grasped your power, it's only this much. Die!"

After a fierce battle, Qin Chen had a brand new understanding of the mid-stage supreme, his mind flashing with various thoughts, and he struck out with a straightforward palm.

The dark power within Qin Chen was fully unleashed, and he seemed to transform into a demon god. His large hand reached out, grasping the stars and moon, pressing down, instantly shattering all of Elder Ancestor Wu Peak's moves and directly pinning him down.

The entire scene resembled a Kunpeng swooping down from the sky, soaring for nine thousand miles, descending to pin down a sparrow. No matter how the sparrow resisted, it couldn't shake even a feather of the Kunpeng.

At this moment, especially among the protectors and elders of Linyuan Sacred Gate, many witnessed this scene and felt a chilling sensation in their hearts.

This young man’s cultivation aura was hard to perceive, but once he fought, he seemed like a madman, utterly invincible.

Even the Linyuan Supreme had a grave expression. Although he was not afraid of Elder Ancestor Wu Peak and had the strength to defeat him, the aura Qin Chen exuded felt even more domineering, more fierce, and more unmatched than that of the sect master.

"Where did such a heaven-defying figure come from? He cannot be a product of our Black Jade Continent! Even on the Dark Continent, I have never seen or heard of anyone like him. If such a person grows strong, I, the Linyuan Supreme, will face a crisis. Who exactly is this person?"

Thoughts flickered intensely in the mind of the Linyuan Supreme, seemingly pondering something.

His insights were extraordinary. While others might only see Qin Chen's dominance, he sensed much more from Sikong Zhen's attitude and Qin Chen's terrifying strength.

Just as his thoughts raced like lightning, a loud rumble echoed!

Elder Ancestor Wu Peak's unparalleled divine ability was finally shattered, and the dark aura surrounding him dispersed in an instant.

As the dark power on Elder Ancestor Wu Peak's body was breached, Qin Chen's palm slammed down completely. Elder Ancestor Wu Peak let out a heart-wrenching scream, as if calling out in his last moments, or perhaps trying to self-destruct his divine ability to fight Qin Chen desperately.

However, that scream was abruptly cut off mid-sound, as if someone had choked his throat. His body was immobilized, firmly suppressed.

Everyone felt their hearts sink, realizing that Elder Ancestor Wu Peak had been completely subdued, with no doubt remaining. Even self-destruction was not an option. Just how powerful was this kid?

"My lord!"

"Rescue Elder Ancestor Wu Peak!"

The other three supremes were filled with fury, their eyes blood-red, their hands interchanging to unleash endless divine abilities, attacking Qin Chen in an attempt to rescue Elder Ancestor Wu Peak from his grasp.

"These attacks of yours have no effect on me at all."

Qin Chen stepped forward, allowing the torrents of dark divine abilities to strike him, and not even a hair on his head was harmed. Instead, the surging power, upon contact with his body, was momentarily suppressed and refined by the dark king blood within him.