Martial Master

The remaining few martial artists who had not occupied the formation restrictions panicked upon seeing the situation. They understood that once Qin Chen seized the formation restrictions, there would be no chance for them.

Therefore, without waiting for Qin Chen, several of them swayed their bodies and rushed to occupy the last formation restriction.

However, before they could reach it, a figure suddenly flashed by and landed in front of the last formation restriction, coldly saying, “This formation restriction is mine.”

It was the Tianmo Elder!

Everyone stared blankly at the sudden appearance of this figure and realized that the one occupying the last formation restriction was an unfamiliar old man in black, emanating a chilling aura, clearly a Martial Venerable expert.

This unexpected scene left everyone stunned.

The faces of the few Martial Venerables who had not occupied the formation restriction turned even more furious.

They had never seen this person before, clearly a latecomer, yet he was so arrogant as to directly occupy a formation restriction and even claim it as his. Wasn't that too conceited and presumptuous?

Did they all have no worth?

More crucially, after this person occupied the restriction, they lost the initiative.

“Old fool, you’re seeking death!”

Fearful that Qin Chen would speak, they didn’t wait for him and immediately unleashed a murderous intent.

One middle-aged man with triangular eyes leaped forward, brandishing a battle axe that he swung down towards the Tianmo Elder.

“Boom!”

The black battle axe instantly erupted with astonishing roars, and towering axe shadows appeared in the void, like raging waves, carrying an unmatched power that swept down towards the Tianmo Elder.

To kill the opponent instantly, this middle-aged man used all his strength without holding back at all.

At the same time, he shouted coldly at the other three Martial Venerables, “What are you waiting for?”

The three Martial Venerables reacted and realized it was their best chance to occupy the last formation restriction. With cold expressions, they charged forward, radiating chilling murderous intent, clearly aiming to kill or force the Tianmo Elder away at the first opportunity.

“This guy is truly an idiot.”

Seeing this scene, the onlookers shook their heads in disbelief, clearly thinking the Tianmo Elder was too reckless.

Was occupying a formation restriction that easy? Apart from the two princes and the people from the Xuan Yin Pavilion, other forces had to unite to occupy even one.

But this old man had no allies and was completely alone.

Such behavior was akin to courting death.

Everyone could already guess the old man's fate.

Just as everyone shook their heads in sighing disbelief, the Tianmo Elder suddenly grinned maliciously, a flash of coldness in his eyes, and directly extended his right hand against the myriad axe shadows.

That black hand fell into the countless axe shadows as if it were a floating reed in the wind, but the middle-aged man’s face revealed extreme horror.

Because he was terrified to find that the battle axe in his hand had slowed down and become incredibly difficult to wield, as if it were striking a mire, along with an overwhelming recoil force radiating outward.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the countless axe shadows were shattered by an astonishing cold power, fragile and easily broken.

“Shouldn’t it be you seeking death!”

Following that, a cold, sinister laugh rang out, and the Tianmo Elder's outstretched black hand seemed to penetrate the void, instantly grabbing the neck of the middle-aged man, lifting him up.

“You... let go of me!”

The middle-aged man’s expression was filled with terror as an evil, chilly power surged into his body. In an instant, his true energy was imprisoned, unable to circulate at all.

The next moment.

“Crack!”

The Tianmo Elder lightly twisted, directly breaking his neck before tossing the corpse to the ground.

The massive black battle axe fell at his feet, dimming entirely.