Published: January 20, 2025
Qin Chen frowned.
The current state of the Lord of the Giant Fangs was surprisingly similar to when Qin Chen first entered the Dead Sea and encountered that second transcendent level ghost cultivator who was invaded by the killing intent of the Dead Sea, eventually losing his mind and dying in a frenzy.
Could it be that there is some power within the Dead Sea Forbidden Area that is similar to the killing intent of the Dead Sea, interfering with the wills of strong cultivators?
A thought flashed in Qin Chen's mind, and he immediately released his spatial domain.
Boom!
The terrifying spatial domain heavily suppressed the Lord of the Giant Fangs. In an instant, the Lord of the Giant Fangs seemed to be trapped in a closed space. His giant fang attacks bombarded the spatial barrier released by Qin Chen, producing intense rumbling sounds, but he was unable to break through even a fraction of Qin Chen's spatial domain.
In order to suppress the Lord of the Giant Fangs and understand his situation, Qin Chen directly unleashed his strongest spatial domain.
Boom!
The terrifying spatial aura surged wildly, shocking the heavens.
"This spatial domain?"
The Master of the Dark Prison's pupils suddenly constricted. At this moment, the strength of the spatial domain released by Qin Chen was even more terrifying than when they fought before.
How could this be possible?
Had this child made a breakthrough in such a short time? Or was he hiding his strength all along?
Before he could finish his thoughts, Qin Chen, having trapped the Lord of the Giant Fangs with the spatial domain, swiftly extended his hand.
With a loud bang, a gigantic hand descended like a sky, directly pressing down. The Lord of the Giant Fangs, trapped within the spatial domain, was like a small rabbit enveloped by a tiger’s paw, completely suppressed and unable to move.
Even though he was firmly grasped by Qin Chen, the Lord of the Giant Fangs still looked extremely frenzied, continuously urging the Giant Fang Underworld Treasure, attempting to break Qin Chen's restraints.
"Hmph."
Qin Chen snorted coldly, his powerful soul power directly crashing into the mind of the Lord of the Giant Fangs, trying to stun him into unconsciousness.
With a loud bang, the moment Qin Chen's soul power surged into the Lord of the Giant Fangs' mind, his pupils widened in shock.
"This is..."
Qin Chen was astonished to see the sea of souls of the Lord of the Giant Fangs, which appeared to be eroded by some force, becoming incredibly chaotic and dark. What shocked Qin Chen even more was that the sea of souls of the Lord of the Giant Fangs was rapidly dissipating.
This dissipation was happening at an alarming speed. By the time Qin Chen sensed the Lord of the Giant Fangs' sea of souls, it had already diminished to less than one-third. In the blink of an eye, that last third of the Lord of the Giant Fangs' sea of souls burst like a bubble before Qin Chen's eyes.
Pop!
It was as if a soap bubble had exploded, instantly obliterating the sea of souls of the Lord of the Giant Fangs, leaving only an empty space in his mind, his divine soul completely extinguished.
At the same time, the previously frenzied Lord of the Giant Fangs let out a scream. The madness in his eyes dissipated instantly, his gaze dimmed, and his head fell weakly, devoid of any signs of life.
"Dead?"
Qin Chen's expression remained calm as the phantom hand of death gently released him. The Lord of the Giant Fangs fell silently, lying in the sand sea with his eyes wide open, his divine soul extinguished.
The Giant Fang Underworld Treasure he wielded also lost control, quickly falling to the ground with a thud, like a lifeless object.
"Giant Fang!"
The Master of the Dark Prison suddenly appeared in front of the Lord of the Giant Fangs and picked him up. In an instant, he felt that the Lord of the Giant Fangs' divine soul had been completely extinguished, with no chance of revival. He looked at Qin Chen in shock and anger.
"This person was not killed by me," Qin Chen said coldly.