Published: March 2, 2025
It was indeed Mo Li.
At this moment, he anxiously looked at Qin Chen and quickly transmitted his voice.
Self-destructing his body and soul origin was one of his plans, intended to feign death and escape, to avoid being scrutinized by the high-dimensional powerhouses of the cosmic sea.
The abyss was the great enemy of the cosmic sea. Once the powerhouses of the cosmic sea discovered that he harbored abyss origin within him, regardless of his background, he would undoubtedly face death.
So even though Mo Li had some confidence in avoiding the scrutiny of the high-dimensional powerhouses of the cosmic sea, he was still unwilling to take the risk.
Of course, this was only one of the reasons.
There was another important reason: Mo Li himself wanted to venture into the abyss. He knew very well that with his background and talent, staying in the cosmic sea had no future. Only by going to the abyss could he make rapid progress in his cultivation, and in this life, have a chance to surpass Qin Chen.
So he resolutely self-destructed his body and origin, completely obliterating the divine projection aura of the spirit dao master, leaving behind his illustrious reputation in the cosmic sea in a nearly tragic manner.
But who would have thought that Qin Chen would actually start performing at this moment? If the rift leading to the abyss were to close, causing him to lose the opportunity to enter the abyss, wouldn’t he be left with only a wisp of soul origin, resulting in a failure to gain anything?
“Qin Mo Head, hurry up!”
Thinking of this, Mo Li was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
“Mo Li, you’ve followed this young master for so long, why the rush?” Qin Chen, hearing the transmission, was unfazed and replied slowly, “Since the Tianwu Continent until now, when have I ever mistreated my subordinates?”
Subordinates?
Mo Li, who was left with only a wisp of soul origin, suddenly opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
When did he become Qin Mo's subordinate?
Just as Mo Li was about to curse, he thought of his current state and quickly closed his mouth, taking a deep breath.
I will bear it!
“Qin Mo Head, I self-destructed my body, but even left my origin for you. You wouldn’t want to kill the donkey after the grinding is done, would you?” Mo Li sensed his own origin within the Dead Sea Ocean and felt furious enough to spit blood.
On the surface, Qin Chen seemed to be in such a hurry earlier because he was angry and couldn’t wait to save him. In reality, the reason he quickly used the Dead Sea Ocean was to collect Mo Li's origin after his self-destruction.
Now that he had gotten the benefits, he couldn’t just abandon it.
Qin Chen had a dark expression: “You think this young master is that kind of person? I did this to make your fall even more tragic, acting the whole part. Forget it, since you’re so anxious, I will fulfill your wish.”
“Mo Li!”
With his consciousness falling, Qin Chen looked towards the abyss rift below, and his mournful gaze suddenly turned incredibly fierce and menacing.
“Damn abyss, I, Qin Chen, remember you. In the future, if I do not shred you to pieces and honor the spirit of Mo Li in the heavens, I, Qin Chen, swear not to rest!”
“Ah!”
Qin Chen roared, his whole being charging madly towards the abyss rift below, with the Dead Sea Ocean transforming into dragon-like figures, fiercely crashing down.
With a loud rumble.
Qin Chen's Dead Sea Ocean smashed heavily onto the abyss rift, the terrifying killing intent of the Dead Sea soaring into the sky, like sharp blades wanting to penetrate through the abyss rift.
That posture was as if it aimed to obliterate the spirit dao master’s true body deep within the abyss.
“Qin Chen, stop! This is the abyss! Are you crazy?” The third-generation ancestor of the Ancient Desolation Nation appeared before Qin Chen in a flash, urgently shouting.
As soon as he finished speaking—
“Hmph, a mere half-step pinnacle divine emperor of the cosmic sea dares to shout at my abyss, seeking death.”