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Martial Master

Chapter 4885: Power of the Demon God ⚡

Published: January 15, 2025

With a loud boom, the sword light fiercely struck the body of the Void Supreme, producing a sound akin to porcelain shattering. The Void Supreme was instantly sent flying, his hands exploding into powder in that moment.

He was thrown directly from this void, soaring back for over ten thousand zhang.

Boom!

He halted his form, and the void behind him shattered. Looking at his empty hands, the Void Supreme felt a bit dazed.

This guy is too abnormal.

With just one sword strike, he shattered his hands.

What the hell?

In a flash, after the man in black severed the Void Supreme's arms with one sword, he suddenly vanished into the void.

A strong sense of crisis permeated the Void Supreme's mind.

Clearly, he was about to strike at the Void Supreme again.

"Master."

At this moment, the Void Supreme panicked and quickly looked towards Qin Chen.

"Hehe, Qin Chen kid, let this guy pit you just now," the Primordial Wild Ancestor Dragon chuckled.

Seeing that Qin Chen remained unresponsive, the Void Supreme was completely alarmed.

The opponent's strength far exceeded his, and their attacks were incredibly strange; he simply couldn't withstand them.

Swish!

At that moment, a beam of sword light suddenly flashed across the void, shooting straight towards the Void Supreme.

The sword light was terrifying, drawing countless forces from around, quickly stirring up an astonishing oppressive force.

It must be said, the power of this sword qi was indeed fierce!

Not only was the area around the Void Supreme affected, but the entire wasteland region of the boundless city, spanning tens of millions of miles, experienced significant impact as countless time and space fissures appeared, rapidly spreading through the surrounding void at a terrifying speed!

Qin Chen furrowed his brows. In fact, his previous inaction to save the Void Supreme wasn't to punish him, but rather to observe the swordsmanship prowess of the man in black. Now that he saw the Void Supreme in danger, Qin Chen naturally couldn't allow him to die here.

However, just as he moved...

"Your opponent is me."

Suddenly, a shadow flashed, and another man in black abruptly appeared in front of Qin Chen, grinning savagely as he launched a fierce punch at him.

"Dogs of the Abyss Demon Tribe, die!"

Boom!

As this punch was thrown, the void trembled, and an astonishing supreme power surged towards Qin Chen. He instantly felt that after the opponent threw the punch, the special power from the No Life Demon Realm seemed to be drawn by him, rapidly converging onto his punch power, suddenly appearing before him.

Qin Chen's gaze flickered, raising his right hand and throwing out a punch of his own.

This time, Qin Chen only operated with supreme level power, not completely unleashing the strength within his body.

Boom!

When their fists collided, Qin Chen felt an extremely terrifying force sweep over him. This force carried a special corrosive power, as if it was merging with the void of the No Life Demon Realm, jointly suppressing him.

"No wonder."

Qin Chen pondered.

The opponent's aura appeared to be not particularly strong, yet he could unleash power far exceeding that of an ordinary supreme. It turned out to be this case.

The opponent's attack could manipulate the special power within the No Life Demon Realm.

It's just a pity that this level of power still couldn't affect Qin Chen in the slightest.

With a thought, Qin Chen's internal power suddenly trembled, and with a boom, the opponent's punch power was instantly shattered, sending him flying back, layers of the void rippling behind him.

"You..."

The opponent looked shocked; his attack was actually blocked?

Yet Qin Chen didn't entangle with him, his form flickering and suddenly vanishing.

On the other side, the Void Supreme felt the approaching sharp sword, feeling utterly despondent.

Having just returned to the No Life Demon Realm, was he really going to die now?

As he saw the sword about to pierce his forehead...

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. It was Qin Chen, who raised a finger to abruptly pin the sword that was thrust at him between two fingers.