Chapter 1271 The Road to Death

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Chapter 1271 The Road to Death

Feeling the large number of saint-level powerhouses chasing after him unhurriedly, Qin Yichen also had a cold look in his eyes.

These saint-level powerhouses are fully capable of intercepting him, but they didn't do so. Apart from not wanting to be the first bird, the reason is probably a lot of perverted pleasure.

A genius from a god-level race, the apprentice of the strongest, and a figure with a great reputation in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, was forced into such a mess by them.

This kind of carefree feeling distorted the hearts of many saint-level powerhouses.

"Since you want to play, then I will play with you..."

Qin Yichen swallowed a few pills casually, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Immediately, his body moved, and his direction suddenly changed.

"Hmph, useless struggle!"

"It's quite strong, but it depends on how long you can hold on."

Regarding Qin Yichen's actions, many saint-level powerhouses in the rear all sneered, and followed Qin Yichen unhurriedly, and the overwhelming terrorist attacks never stopped.

Under such pursuit and escape, everything Qin Yichen passed turned into a mess.

"Hey, the direction of this kid..."

"No, that's the direction of our clan's residence!"

But after a while, a slightly smaller city appeared at the end of the land.

And Qin Yichen's goal seems to be that city!

"Boom! Boom!"

It only took a moment, as Qin Yichen flew past, the overwhelming attack directly razed that city to the ground!

The original city has completely disappeared, leaving a mess all over the place, where corpses are strewn all over the place, lifeless!

Regarding these, Qin Yichen's eyes were still full of indifference. Immediately, looking at a saint-level strong man who was left in the sky above the ruins, Qin Yichen sneered, and after a while, the direction changed again. It can be seen that the sneer on his face has become more intense.

"Ah! Damn junior, isn't this direction going to my clan's residence?!"

"Oops! This little bastard is making trouble on purpose!"

Following this pursuit, many saint-level powerhouses also sensed that something was wrong.

In just a few hours, at least four or five cities were destroyed by their terrifying attack!

But in their view, Qin Yichen, who should have been exhausted long ago, has not shown the slightest sign of exhaustion.

"Quickly let the clansmen leave the city, that little bastard is here!"

"Let them all go back to the Ten Thousand Races Continent!"

After reacting, whenever Qin Yichen's direction changed, some saint-level powerhouses hurriedly communicated with their clansmen.

However, even if they reminded them in time, there were still countless saint-level geniuses who could not escape and died tragically in the aftermath of the offensive of these hundreds of holy-level powerhouses.

"the twelfth!"

Qin Yichen had a cold expression on his face, looking at a city in sight, his eyes were full of indifference.

...

The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Clans is an excellent place to experience and train respectable powerhouses.

Here, I don't know how many saint-level powerhouses have been tempered. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the cradle of saint-level powerhouses in the battle field of all races.

Moreover, although the real masters here are the holy-level powerhouses, it is rare for holy-level powerhouses to massacre respectful ones.

After all, if anyone does this, it will surely arouse the wrath of all races. At that time, no one can bear the terrible consequences.

However, today, a great catastrophe has befallen the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Hundreds of saint-level powerhouses, whose number is still growing, are chasing and killing a junior who is no more than the peak of the venerable level!

Along the way, all kinds of ferocious attacks never stopped.

Everywhere they passed, everything was destroyed by that overwhelming and terrifying offensive.

"Damn it, isn't this direction the residence of the Jin Yan clan, the Jin Yan family?!"

"Thousands of senior juniors of our clan died tragically just now, no matter whose resident he is!"

"If Jinyan City is destroyed, I'm afraid we will all have a lot of trouble..."

"Hmph, it's not just you and me. How can the Jinyan family know who did these hundreds of saint-level powerhouses?"

"It has long been seen that the Jinyan clan is not right, this is a good opportunity!"

Following Qin Yichen's violent shooting, Jin Yancheng gradually appeared at the end of his sight.

Sensing the terrifying fluctuations coming from here, Jin Xianjin's figure also appeared in the sky above Jinyan City.

"Run away!"

Looking at the overwhelming attack coming from the sky in the distance, Jin Xianjin's face changed drastically, and a terrified scream resounded.

The pursuit of hundreds of saint-level powerhouses, countless terrifying attacks, even if it is the aftermath, Jin Xianjin doesn't think he and Jin Yancheng can resist it!

"Golden Flame City..."

Qin Yichen's face was covered with a cold grin, and immediately, his figure quickly flew over Jinyan City.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Perhaps, there are still many saint-level powerhouses who have some grievances against the Jinyan family. In the dark, there are even many powerful attacks that directly fell towards Jinyan City.

As Qin Yichen passed by, a tyrannical storm of true essence raged, and the indestructible Jinyan City was as fragile as paper under such a storm, but in just a few breaths, Jinyan City, like a giant beast, directly It was turned into ruins.

In the distance, dozens of noble-level powerhouses who escaped looked at the messy city with horror on their faces. If it wasn't for Jin Xianjin's reminder, I'm afraid they would also be buried in it.

In front of them, Jin Xianduan's face was ashen. Even if he tried his best to save them, he only brought out dozens of senior juniors, and most of the disciples of the Jinyan clan, who were buried together with Jinyancheng!

In just half a day, Qin Yichen flew over an area of ​​more than 10,000 li. Seen from above, wherever he passed was like a road of death, leaving a huge gully on the ground.

On this road of death, at least more than twenty cities were razed to the ground, and countless senior and powerful people died tragically in the aftermath of the terrible storm for no apparent reason.

There are more than a hundred saint-level powerhouses, and the number is still expanding. This kind of power cannot be resisted by any city!

Under this kind of pursuit, the faces of many saint-level powerhouses who chased and killed Qin Yichen also began to turn ugly.

At this time, they just remembered that this guy Qin Yichen not only has armor against the sky, he also seems to be the real founder of the Feile Chamber of Commerce!

On his body, there were countless top-grade medicinal pills for healing, and they all felt that they had been consumed a lot. However, that figure seemed to be indefatigable, and he was still running away alive and kicking without any exhaustion!

"The front is the residence of the Fire Scorpions!"

"The Fire Scorpion clan will surely retaliate if they show their teeth. If their city is destroyed, I'm afraid we will never have a peaceful day in the Ten Thousand Races Continent!"

"Stop that kid, you can't be used as a gun by him anymore!"