Martial Master

This young man took everything from him, snatching away his Qinglian Demon Fire.

So he madly pursued Qin Chen.

In his heart, the Qinglian Demon Fire could not be lost; it was his only hope for revenge.

But in the end, not only did he fail to reclaim the Qinglian Demon Fire, he instead became a prisoner under Qin Chen.

Just as he fell into despair once again,

Qin Chen offered him a choice: the choice to become his servant.

He was forced to accept, but he did not expect that Qin Chen's strength would allow him to see hope for revenge once more.

Thus, he shifted his mindset and willingly followed Qin Chen, not just because Qin Chen could help him break through, but also because Qin Chen reignited his hope for vengeance.

For this, he was willing to give up everything; even if it meant descending into hell after death, he would not hesitate.

But now...

Everything was about to end.

"Boom!"

The black blade energy obscured everything, pouring down like an ocean.

The black slave desperately tried to resist, but the Demon Flag was firmly restrained, and the true power within him was almost depleted.

Tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Since that night of his family's annihilation, the night when he saw no hope, he had wept in sorrow. For decades since, he had never shed another tear, but now, he cried.

"I'm sorry, Father, I'm sorry, Mother, I'm sorry, Sister, I'm sorry, everyone..."

The black slave choked, tears flowing freely.

In the end, a trace of a sorrowful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"I never expected that I, a bloodworm demon, who lived a life of evil, having done so many bad deeds, using any means necessary to survive, would eventually become a person of loyalty and righteousness."

He smiled bitterly, closing his eyes in the face of the terrifying blade light.

"Hahaha, you know there's no hope for survival and are willing to die? Don't worry, although you refuse to reveal that kid's whereabouts, we will find him sooner or later. When the time comes, we will send him to hell with you."

Seeing the black slave's expression of despair, the bloodthirsty demon felt an unprecedented satisfaction, and the battle blade in his hand fell without restraint.

Just as the black blade light was about to strike the black slave,

Suddenly—

"Who dares to kill my servant?"

A thunderous roar echoed in the bloodthirsty demon's ears, followed closely by a sharp sword light that seemed like a celestial being flying from afar, rushing in from the distant horizon.

This sword light was incredibly sharp, carrying a terrifying might that could penetrate all, instantly reaching the bloodthirsty demon.

"Who?"

The bloodthirsty demon was startled, and in the face of danger, hurriedly urged the battle blade in his hand to slash toward the sharp sword light without hesitation.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar instantly echoed through the heavens and earth, the terrifying sword qi contained the power to annihilate everything, crashing into the bloodthirsty demon, knocking him back and causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Who is it?"

The bloodthirsty demon was shocked, and he and Liu Ze turned their heads toward the source of the incoming sword light.

"Whoosh!"

Under their gazes, a figure swiftly approached, moving as fast as lightning. Initially small, it reached the battlefield in the blink of an eye, standing in front of the black slave.

It was Qin Chen, who had broken through and rushed over.

Although he hadn't arrived at the scene during the previous confrontation, Qin Chen's perception had long grasped everything the black slave had done.

"Chen... Chen Young Master..."

The black slave had thought he was doomed, but in an instant, he was enveloped by a powerful true energy. He raised his head to see Qin Chen holding the mysterious rusted sword, standing proudly in front of him.

He couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes misting over.

"Black Slave, you did well. Leave the next matters to me, and just rest well over there."

Qin Chen glanced at the black slave, and several pills appeared in his hand, which he quickly tossed to the black slave.