Published: January 19, 2025
“No!”
A shrill scream echoed through the heavens and the earth. The Young Master of the Four Directions disintegrated under Qin Chen’s palm, piece by piece, like porcelain shattering into nothingness.
“I hate it!”
In his final moments, he stared fiercely at Qin Chen, his eyes filled with endless anger, hatred, regret, and remorse.
He hated himself for targeting Qin Chen.
But now it was too late; everyone must take responsibility for their decisions. He could only watch helplessly as his physical body crumbled away in the void, slowly dissipating without a trace, ultimately turning into nothingness.
But he was transcendent, wasn’t he?
A paragon of the cosmic sea, his lifelong dream just moments after breaking through. Yet, he fell just half an hour in, leaving him feeling utterly frustrated.
Were there any transcendents in the cosmic sea with a shorter lifespan than his?
Amid the endless regret, a strand of soul essence slowly rose, and in the heavens and earth, a faint power of reincarnation flowed.
This was not the power of reincarnation controlled during the breakthrough to transcendence; it was the cycle of life and death of the entire cosmic sea. When beings die, their souls fall into the Underworld, their bodies perish, yet their energy does not dissipate.
“Damn brat, even if I become a ghost, I won’t let you go!”
In the void, the Young Master of the Four Directions’ obsession surged, transforming into a vengeful spirit ready to descend into reincarnation.
“Become a ghost? Do you think you’ll have the chance to do that before this young master?”
Qin Chen sneered, extending his hand.
Boom!
A wave of deathly aura erupted from Qin Chen’s palm, directly enveloping the obsession of the Young Master of the Four Directions.
“No, how could you reverse the reincarnation of the cosmic sea? What power is this?” The broken divine soul of the Young Master trembled in fear.
Qin Chen ignored his voice, simply grabbing firmly. With a bang, the Young Master’s soul obsession shattered into pieces, turning to ashes.
In that moment, his soul scattered.
In the face of Qin Chen, who controlled the rules of death, the Young Master of the Four Directions wouldn’t even have the chance to descend into reincarnation and be reborn in the Underworld; he simply vanished, returning to the source.
“Dead… Dead?”
“This kid actually killed the Young Master of the Four Directions?”
“Ha ha ha!”
At this moment, everyone in the arena was stunned.
Silence.
A deathly silence.
Looking around, every person wore a look of terror, their hearts suffering a tremendous shock.
This was the Young Master of the Four Directions!
The only disciple of the God of the Four Directions—was he really dead?
Even if they could have captured him, with the power Qin Chen had displayed earlier, he absolutely had that opportunity. Yet, he did not do so; instead, he casually exterminated the Young Master of the Four Directions as if he were crushing a chicken.
Madman.
At that moment, everyone looked at Qin Chen as if he were a lunatic, filled with endless fear.
“You madman, madman!”
Vice Commander Luan Feng screamed, trembling all over, his eyes filled with boundless terror.
In an instant, he soared into the sky, rushing madly towards the outside.
He wanted to escape.
To flee from this devil, Qin Chen, not wanting to stay here a moment longer.
“Want to leave? Did you ask this young master?”
Qin Chen’s gaze was cold as he glanced over, then slightly raised his left hand, fingers splayed, gently grabbing in the void.
Boom!
The void next to Luan Feng seemed to freeze in an instant; he found himself firmly trapped, unable to move despite his frantic struggles.
Ha ha ha!
The other powerful followers of the Young Master of the Four Directions trembled, their teeth chattering, not daring to entertain thoughts of escape, gazing at Qin Chen as if he were a devil.
Thud!
In that moment, they all knelt, shaking like quails awaiting slaughter.