Martial Master

Uh, for the Abyssal Race, they really dared not even think in that direction. Who could obtain primordial essence from a path master-level powerhouse?

Truly, for a powerhouse of that caliber, would they even bother with them? One slap would settle it.

"Damn it."

At this moment, Domain Lord Zhuohuo’s heart was gripped by unprecedented panic.

"The Zhuohuo Domain, erupt!"

With a rumble, in the face of crisis, he directly unleashed endless flames. Thunderously, the overwhelming abyssal flame aura surged forth, exploding within Qin Chen’s Spirit Saint Domain, attempting to break through Qin Chen’s domain confinement.

At the same time, Domain Lord Zhuohuo was about to contact the clone of Lord of the Path of Destruction.

"Heh, still want to resist?"

Qin Chen chuckled lightly, naturally having already seen through Domain Lord Zhuohuo’s intentions. To think he wanted to resist inside his own domain? That was a bit too far-fetched.

"Dead Sea, appear!"

Boom!

The vast Dead Sea Ocean infused with abyssal aura instantly surged out, enveloping the entire range covered by the Spirit Saint Domain, firmly restraining the gigantic dragon body that Domain Lord Zhuohuo had transformed into.

"What is this..."

A wave of terrifying killing intent surged directly into Domain Lord Zhuohuo’s body, slicing his flesh and blood apart. The intense pain crazily invaded his mind.

At the same time, Qin Chen directly activated divine soul power. With a hum, an invisible divine soul force transformed into a sharp needle, suddenly piercing into Domain Lord Zhuohuo’s mind.

"Hall of Ten Tribulations, go!"

Hum!

Then the Hall of Ten Tribulations appeared, transforming into a formidable majestic palace, descending from the sky to brutally suppress Domain Lord Zhuohuo.

With a thunderous crash, Domain Lord Zhuohuo hadn’t even managed to contact the clone of Lord of the Path of Destruction before Qin Chen’s fierce assault began. At this moment, Qin Chen unleashed countless methods, continuously striking, tearing Domain Lord Zhuohuo’s flesh and blood apart. Domain Lord Zhuohuo roared repeatedly, the abyssal flame power continuously erupting, but it was utterly ineffective inside Qin Chen’s domain!

Moreover, to quickly take down his opponent, Qin Chen even drew upon a trace of high-dimensional power within his body.

"Ah!"

Domain Lord Zhuohuo was struck dumb, completely unable to think.

If this were outside, Qin Chen might not have been able to take him down so easily, but this guy had insisted on entering Qin Chen’s domain—wasn’t that basically suicide?

As for Domain Lord Lianchi nearby, he was even more tightly suppressed, constantly releasing chilling aura but being firmly restrained by Qin Chen’s Dead Sea power.

Mo Nianli and Fang Mu Ling were also inside Qin Chen’s domain, releasing special auras to suppress the two, causing them to feel terror deep within their hearts.

Boom!

Amid screams, not long after, two battered dragon bodies were sealed by Qin Chen, caught like eels in his hands and absorbed into his Inner World.

Qin Chen laughed!

After catching his breath, he realized they were somewhat troublesome, but luckily, they weren’t very smart—stupid enough to bind their own hands. Otherwise, taking them down wouldn’t have been easy, and it might have leaked information.

Now, Qin Chen was certain that Domain Lord Zhuohuo had not managed to send out any messages.

The first victory!

Domain Lords Zhuohuo and Lianchi had fallen into his trap easily and were taken down without difficulty!

At this moment, the two domain lords were not dead yet. Qin Chen worried that if Domain Lord Zhuohuo died, it might cause some commotion, and people from Zhulong Mountain could notice, potentially alerting Lord of the Path of Destruction.

Both domain lords were now struggling violently inside Qin Chen’s Inner World.

Qin Chen’s figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared before them with the others.

Domain Lord Zhuohuo’s weak voice came, filled with anger: "Who exactly are you? And where is this place?"