Martial Master

At this moment, he had already confirmed Qin Chen's identity, because he clearly understood that even someone at the level of Shen Mengchen, one of the top ten newcomers, could only contend with an ordinary early stage Martial King. When facing him, defeat was inevitable, and death was certain.

However, the strength of the person in front of him was so formidable that he did not seem to be at a disadvantage. Besides Qin Chen, who was capable of killing Shen Mengchen, he couldn't think of anyone else.

"What's wrong? Unable to kill this Young Master, so you're preparing to rely on connections?"

Qin Chen smiled indifferently, neither denying nor admitting it.

"You despicable wretch, do not be arrogant before me! Bloodhand Purgatory!"

Bloodhand King’s eyes were cold as he unleashed his most powerful move. In an instant, the air filled with ghostly cries and divine howls, a blood-red aura enveloping everything, making Qin Chen feel as though he had entered purgatory. Beyond the tremors in his flesh, there was also a force that surged at the level of his soul.

"Come at me!"

Qin Chen wanted to test his combat strength and naturally hoped that the other party would go all out. He had easily slaughtered others before, and it had been a long time since he had such a thrilling battle.

“Spirit Storm!”

With a long howl, a terrifying spiritual storm swept out. At the same time, the mysterious rusty sword from his storage ring suddenly appeared in his hand. Clang! The sword's aura soared to the heavens, shattering everything with its intent, accompanied by unmatched sharpness and the killing intent that could obliterate all things, slashing out, its power even more terrifying than the Golden Bowl True Treasure.

Since his identity had already been exposed, Qin Chen couldn't be bothered to hide any longer.

Boom!

The palm power and the mysterious rusty sword finally collided, two different forces clashing against each other, each occupying half of the sky. The killing intent that annihilated life clashed continuously with the solidified sword intent, while Qin Chen's spirit storm surged into the opponent's mind.

Pff!

Bloodhand King felt a dizzying sensation in his mind, and his true essence instantly stagnated. Just this brief moment of pause allowed the mysterious rusty sword to take the upper hand, directly tearing through the overwhelming blood flames unleashed by Bloodhand King.

The piercing sword light severed everything, striking fiercely against the surface of Bloodhand King.

"Blood Demon Body!"

Bloodhand King roared.

A blood-colored halo quickly spread from his body, transforming into a layer of blood armor that enveloped him.

Crack!

The sword aura struck the blood-colored armor, producing a deafening scraping sound. With a series of cracking sounds, the blood-colored armor rapidly shattered, but beneath Bloodhand King's robe remained a black inner armor, which blocked the sword's edge.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and Bloodhand King was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the passage behind him, producing a muffled boom.

"Blood Light Finger!"

At the same time, a fierce glint erupted from his eyes. As he spat out fresh blood, he burned his essence blood and pointed out like a lightning strike.

Buzz!

A blood-colored finger, resembling a divine and demonic finger, pierced through the void, as if it could traverse space, instantly striking Qin Chen's chest.

"Not good!"

A cold glint flashed in Qin Chen's eyes. The Indestructible Holy Body was activated to its peak, and at the same time, he swiftly slashed out with his sword.

Boom!

The blood-colored finger was momentarily blocked, but a terrifying force of blood still surged into Qin Chen's body.

Pfft!

A mouthful of reverse blood was spat out, and Qin Chen was thrown back by the residual finger power, but he was merely injured, and the vitality within his body remained unaffected.

The only trouble was that the finger power contained a terrifying blood energy that rampaged through Qin Chen's body.