Published: February 3, 2025
Qin Chen's tone was cold as he looked disdainfully at the ancestor of the Black Dragon Society above him.
According to the King of the Northern Heavens, the current ancestor of the Black Dragon Society and the Nation Lord of Yong were both in the Wasteland of All Gods. The figure that had appeared before him was just a projection of a shadow clone stationed at the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society.
To still be so stern and punishing, it was quite a bold statement.
"Hiss, this Qin Chen..."
Instantly, gasps of disbelief filled the venue, and everyone looked at Qin Chen in shock. Even Guai Xin and Chu Yue Li were left dumbfounded, their minds buzzing as if struck by lightning.
Just a projection clone?
My ancestors!
Is this something one can casually say?
Beside them, Saroya trembled, his scales nearly standing on end as he hurriedly transmitted a message: "My lord, how do you know that this ancestor of the Black Dragon Society is just a projection clone? Even if it is just a projection clone, one must be extremely cautious. That is a divine emperor expert!"
Saroya was now drenched in cold sweat from anxiety.
A divine emperor!
That was the truly supreme existence within the entire cosmic sea. Such figures could manipulate the world and cover the skies with their hands. Even the weakest divine emperor would attract countless gazes in the cosmic sea, capable of establishing a formidable divine kingdom.
Not to mention in the Southern Cosmic Sea, the ancestor of the Black Dragon Society and the Nation Lord of Yong were the heavens for all cultivators. Countless practitioners relied on their authority for survival.
What Qin Chen had said earlier was indeed a great disrespect.
The pitch-black figure's gaze was icy, with endless ghostly flames burning deep within its pupils, emanating a chilling anger. For many years, no one had dared to speak to him like this among the emperor level. But at this moment, he merely coldly regarded Saroya and Qin Chen.
"Those seeking death can just go ahead and act."
The ancestor of the Black Dragon Society floated in the sky, watching the scene with indifference.
He did not believe that Qin Chen would dare act against him. Young people, especially those with backgrounds, often acted arrogantly for the sake of pride.
Within the vast Southern Origin City, the endless Killing Intent Black River slowly surged.
At this moment, the entire city was silent.
Everyone looked nervously at Qin Chen and the ancestor of the Black Dragon Society, praying that the two would not come into conflict, especially the Saint of the Western Yu, who was trembling internally and full of anxiety.
"Oh?"
Qin Chen spoke casually, his expression devoid of warmth, suddenly reaching out a hand towards the Saint of the Western Yu's head.
"No!"
The Saint of the Western Yu shivered, knowing something was wrong. Out of panic, he hurriedly tried to resist, but a terrifying killing intent surged directly into his mind, booming and echoing until everything before him turned utterly black, only to witness an overwhelming wave of killing intent rushing toward him.
Before he could react, his divine soul was instantly seized by Qin Chen, dragged directly into the Chaotic World within Qin Chen's body, with almost no ability to resist.
Boom!
The terrifying aura of a half-step divine emperor vanished, and with the loss of his divine soul, the divine body of the Saint of the Western Yu began to collapse immediately. Qin Chen raised his hand, and the massive half-step divine body of the Saint of the Western Yu was thrown towards Saroya.
"My lord, stop! You absolutely must not... uh, gulp!"
Saroya was initially frantic, wanting to advise Qin Chen, but the moment he saw the alluring half-step divine body thrown his way, he found himself powerless against this temptation. Instinctively, he opened his mouth and gulped down the massive half-step divine body of the Saint of the Western Yu in an instant.
"I... I just swallowed the Saint of the Western Yu?"