Martial Master

This is the Water of the Dead Sea! Such a precious treasure is extremely cherished in the entire Abandoned Land, regarded as a true treasure, yet it was given to them directly.

This... is too extravagant, isn't it?

What does the other party really mean by this?

At this moment, the Weary Dragon Ghost Ancestor and the others were instead startled, their expressions filled with suspicion.

Although the Water of the Dead Sea before them was not much, with only a few miles in front of each person, it was vastly different compared to the vast expanse of the ten thousand miles of water that Qin Chen had previously controlled. Even compared to the hundred-mile river of the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor, it was still lacking.

Nonetheless, no matter how one looked at it, this was still the Water of the Dead Sea. Just a drop was enough to make many covet it.

After all, while the Water of the Dead Sea might be lacking for combat, it was more than sufficient for comprehension. If used properly, it could even deal a fatal blow to the enemy during battle.

Most importantly, if they successfully comprehended the killing intent within the Water of the Dead Sea, it would become extremely difficult for the Underworld Lord to attack them with the Water of the Dead Sea in the future, as it would be akin to binding one of their own hands.

Who would be so kind?

Qin Chen looked at the Weary Dragon Ghost Ancestor and others, who appeared quite nervous, and smiled slightly, saying, “Everyone, this Underworld Lord has previously stated that my purpose is to take you all away from this Abandoned Land. You have been imprisoned here for what feels like an eternity; even if you have made great mistakes in the past, they should have been paid off by now. As long as you do not commit evil after leaving, heaven and earth should give you a chance for redemption.”

“Moreover, as far as I know, the so-called evildoings you committed were not truly heinous acts; they were simply violations of the rules set by some rulers of the Underworld at that time, which led to your exile here. It is truly laughable.”

Qin Chen raised his head to look around at the sky and land, and scoffed, “This so-called prison of the Underworld is at most just a private jail for certain people. This Underworld Lord has come this time to break these so-called 'righteous paths' and return the world to a bright and clear state.”

As his words fell...

Boom!

An inexplicable aura surged from Qin Chen, rising into the sky, transforming into a sharp sense of judgment, as if it wanted to judge the many injustices of the world.

Step, step, step.

Under this aura from Qin Chen, the Weary Dragon Ghost Ancestor and the others couldn't help but step back repeatedly, looking at Qin Chen with terror, their eyes revealing various hues of emotion, a strange stirring within.

Many of them had made mistakes in the past, but a significant portion of those mistakes simply involved offending some rulers of the Underworld and did not justify their forced exile here, unable to leave for billions of years.

In earlier years, they had felt indignant, unwilling, angry, and regretful. But after billions of years, they had long lost their sharp edges, merely struggling for survival like walking corpses in this small Abandoned Land.

Once, they were all outstanding figures in various regions of the Underworld, people whose call could stir the world.

Now, looking at Qin Chen from afar, they found it hard to calm their hearts. Who has not worn fine clothes and ridden horses? Who does not desire to roam freely in the vast Underworld?

And the Water of the Dead Sea before them was the key to their departure from this place.

“Hmph, my lord giving you the Water of the Dead Sea was meant to give you a greater hope of leaving the Underworld. Unexpectedly, you are all so ungrateful. Fine, I happen to need the Water of the Dead Sea; let those waters be given to me,”

At that moment, a disdainful and domineering voice echoed through the heavens and earth, and it was the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor. He raised his hand, and boom, a terrifying force enveloped the several lines of Water of the Dead Sea, as if he intended to seize them for his own use.