Chapter 1266 Whereabouts

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Chapter 1266 Whereabouts

In the eyes of Lan Ya and other powerhouses, there is no doubt that Yunling is the only one here who has the strength to kill saint-level powerhouses!

What made them puzzled was that Yunling, who could represent the Yunling clan and reside in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, was by no means a fool.

Now in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield, it is doomed not to be peaceful. To help Qin Yichen at this time, but to oppose the Ten Thousand Clans. How could such irrational things be done by a smooth person like Yun Ling?

Moreover, they hadn't felt the atmosphere of Yunling's battle with a saint-level powerhouse before. Obviously, this person was unlikely to be Yunling.

However, if it wasn't Yun Ling who killed the strong man of the holy level, who would it be?

Could it be that there was internal strife between them?

"Master Lanya, could it be that little devil who did it?"

As if he also saw Lan Ya's doubts, behind him, a saint-level powerhouse said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the pupils of many saint-level powerhouses couldn't help but narrow their eyes slightly.

"Impossible, no matter how evil he is, he can't kill the holy powerhouse."

And Lan Ya hardly hesitated, flatly denying it.

"That guy is from a god-level race. Maybe he has some trump card that can compete with a holy-level powerhouse."

"That's right, in the Forest of Silence, he entered the aftermath of his supernatural powers, but came out safely!"

However, among this group of saint-level powerhouses, there are still many cautious people, and they are also guessing.

This kind of speculation made the complexions of many strong men slightly dignified.

If it is an ordinary race, even a monstrous one of the top race, if it is reported that the existence of the holy class is killed by virtue of the strength of the noble class, they will definitely sneer.

However, what they mentioned were people from the god-level race.

It is not impossible for this kind of guy to have some unexpected and amazing hole cards!

Hearing the voice of suspicion, Lan Ya wanted to stop, but then he thought about it again, why didn't those guys go after Qin Yichen even though they had contact with Qin Yichen before.

This point, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with their guess...

Originally, they had no pressure to enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield to hunt down Qin Yichen.

After all, in their minds, no matter how powerful a respected person is, he cannot compete with Shengwei. Even Qin Yichen is nothing more than a stronger ant in their eyes.

If the latter didn't have the strength to kill a saint-level powerhouse, they would only scramble to kill Qin Yichen. However, now a saint-level headless corpse is in front of them, thinking about the one in the Silent Forest. Such a terrifying killing, many saint-level powerhouses couldn't help shivering, a bone-piercing chill couldn't help but rise from the bottom of their hearts.

"Why, so you are afraid?"

While the complexions of many saint-level powerhouses changed slightly, Lan Ya glanced at them and snorted coldly.

"If you are afraid, leave as soon as possible, don't follow us, so as not to get in the way!"

Behind Lan Ya, a middle-aged man also snorted coldly.

Under their words, the complexions of many saint-level powerhouses changed somewhat.

They were just walking together, not Lan Ya's subordinates, and they had a good reputation in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, so they were naturally dissatisfied with being scolded like this.

If it weren't for Lan Ya's strength and his background, someone would have retaliated.

"If this holy-level powerhouse is killed by that little beast, he will definitely be wounded badly. Follow me!"

As if feeling some dissatisfied eyes, Lan Ya frowned slightly, glanced across Yunling City, and shouted.

After finishing his words, his aura diffused, and immediately, with a movement of his body, he chased towards the direction Qin Yichen left.

Seeing this, the rest of the saint-level powerhouses also followed closely, and no one left because of this.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Ribbons of rainbow light flew across the sky with the ear-piercing sound of breaking the wind.

The faces of the strong men in the entire Yunling City were a little pale, and their eyes were filled with thick fear. After the figures of these holy level strong men disappeared into the sky, they were just relieved. tone.

But before they could recover, there was another sound of breaking wind from a distant place, and powerful waves of aura also appeared in the sky.

"It seems that we can't stay here for a long time. Let's all go back to the clan."

Looking at the figure rushing towards the sky in the distance, Ling Lao couldn't help sighing.

...

At this time, Qin Yichen was thousands of miles away.

After getting away from Yunling City, Qin Yichen didn't stop, but continued to fly.

He knew that even if he temporarily deterred those saint-level powerhouses, they would definitely continue to hunt and kill him once they recovered their senses. Moreover, it was definitely not the dozen or so saint-level powerhouses who wanted their own lives.

Under this kind of all-out grazing, Qin Yichen's consumption is not small, but fortunately, he has long been prepared, these days in Yunling City, in addition to his normal cultivation, he is non-stop refining Elixir, in case of emergency.

In order to avoid falling into a tight siege, he could only hurry on his way regardless of consumption.

Although his whereabouts were exposed, Qin Yichen was not too worried.

After all, although the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is not as vast as the Ten Thousand Races Continent, it is not an easy task to turn it upside down and find him.

...

"You bastard, why did his breath disappear here!"

In the extreme distance, Lan Ya and his party suddenly stopped on a plain full of ancient atmosphere, their complexions were unusually gloomy.

Originally, Lan Ya, who was chasing after a ray of residual aura fluctuations, found that Qin Yichen's aura, as if it had evaporated out of thin air, disappeared completely.

"Search, he must not have run far!"

Lan Ya glanced around and shouted in a deep voice.

Looking at the vast and boundless land, even a saint-level powerhouse couldn't help frowning.

How vast is the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and how difficult is it to find someone in it?

"Hehe, like you guys, how long will it take to find him?"

But when many saint-level powerhouses were about to search around, a burst of laughter suddenly resounded.

"who?!"

Lan Ya frowned and shouted loudly.

As his shout fell, a figure slowly appeared in midair, and a laugh spread quietly: "You don't need to know who I am, as long as you know, I can give you the information you want That's it."

"The information we want? Hmph, what's your best idea?"

Hearing this, Lan Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, with some doubts on his face, but he stopped and asked.