Chapter 1275 Dead End
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Chapter 1275 Dead End
"That is……"
Looking at that circle of light, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with a strong look of fear.
Back in the secret realm between the Huoyan clan and the Yunling clan, after the altar was closed, he almost died there.
Thinking back on what happened there, Qin Yichen couldn't help but seep out a cold sweat.
"Jie Jie... Junior, there is nowhere to escape!"
"Be careful, don't let this kid run away again!"
"Hmph, I was careless that time, but this time you can't fly with your wings!"
Looking at that circle of light, a hideous look appeared on the faces of many saint-level powerhouses.
Although the race behind them hardly owns such a secret realm, they have never eaten pork, and they have always seen pigs run away.
They also have some understanding of the most core altar in the secret realm.
According to rumors, these secret realms capable of breeding war spirits were born just because of the existence of these altars.
In that altar, there are not only the formations personally set up by the great powers of the top races, but also extremely dangerous!
In the history of the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield, many semi-saints and even saint-level powerhouses have fallen into it, but no one has ever escaped from it.
This kind of altar in the secret realm is the most dreaded existence in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, except for those top monsters!
Looking at the light circle in front, hundreds of saint-level powerhouses quietly separated, forming a huge encirclement circle, enclosing Qin Yichen in the middle.
Their siege has already made Qin Yichen escape once, this time, they became more vigilant, a series of powerful auras filled the space, and the domains of holy prestige quietly spread out.
Now, there is no strong person who regards Qin Yichen as someone who can be easily manipulated. The methods shown by the latter are beyond their expectations, which makes them even more envious of the latter.
A series of tyrannical attacks slowly came out, and the world was filled with a berserk aura.
Moreover, these saint-level powerhouses obviously understand that it is difficult to kill Qin Yichen with a powerful attack, so the condensed offensive this time is more of a suppressive force!
"These guys!"
Feeling the oppressive force filling the world, Qin Yichen's expression froze slightly. At this time, he was already outside the aperture, and even he couldn't help but stop.
"boom!"
Seeing Qin Yichen stop, many saint-level powerhouses all looked at each other. Immediately, they didn't say a word of unnecessary nonsense. Following their movements, the mighty and incomparable true essence roared out, and the clouds all over the sky were violently swept away instantly. His true essence was destroyed, and terrifying attacks emerged one after another.
The terrifying suppressive force made some holy battle spirits hiding in the dark shiver, and quickly retreated a little further.
"Junior, you have no choice but to die!"
Looking at the figure standing there, locked by countless attacks, the corners of the mouths of many saint-level powerhouses twitched into smirks.
"These shameless beasts!"
Looking at the overwhelming offensive, Qin Yichen cursed in a low voice. Before, he was injured by this kind of teamwork. Although he took the pill, it didn't leave him with any hidden diseases, but if he was injured continuously like this, even if his pill No matter how much medicine there is, I'm afraid I can't afford it!
After all, this is just the beginning of the pursuit of the strong men of all races!
"Fight!"
Finally, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and looked at the bright circle of light. After a little struggle, a ruthless look finally flashed in his eyes.
"Shua!"
Qin Yichen stepped on his feet, and his body shot out violently. Under the astonished eyes, he rushed into the circle of light that made countless saint-level powerhouses afraid.
"Haha, everyone, come and chase after me if you have the guts!"
Hearing Qin Yichen's almost crazy laughter, the pupils of many saint-level powerhouses shrank suddenly.
In the whole world, hundreds of saint-level powerhouses stared dumbfounded at Qin Yichen who rushed directly towards the aperture. This behavior, in their opinion, was tantamount to seeking their own death.
It was only a few breaths, and Qin Yichen's figure had already disappeared into the circle of light before everyone could stop him.
"This lunatic, he is looking for death!"
"So ruthless, he intends to die, and he refuses to hand over the treasure to us!"
"Damn little bastard!"
After a short moment of astonishment, countless angry roars also buzzed in the sky and the earth.
Qin Yichen's actions were beyond everyone's expectations. No one thought that after finally forcing the latter into a corner, the latter would choose this way of death!
If Qin Yichen died there, wouldn't the armor on his body that made countless saint-level powerhouses jealous never see the light of day again?
And in order to chase and kill Qin Yichen, they even offended the Fire Scorpion clan. As a result, they didn't get a single hair in the end. Thinking about the revenge they would face if they left the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield, the faces of many saint-level powerhouses It was all gloomy.
As for whether Qin Yichen can get out of it, no one really thinks that way.
After all, the danger inside, even the top races, is that their clansmen have been warned countless times that they must never break into it when the altar is not opened.
Perhaps, Qin Yichen was not the first to break into the altar after it was closed, but no one had ever been able to walk out of it after the altar was closed.
Of course, these saint-level powerhouses don't know that Qin Yichen had this incident.
"This little bastard!"
"No, you can't just go out like this!"
"Damn it, did we really destroy Fire Scorpion City just now?"
Looking at the bright halo that resembled the mouth of a giant beast, many saint-level powerhouses were furious, and many saint-level powerhouses were so angry that their eyes turned red, like gamblers who had lost everything.
Such a gaffe lasted for a long time before some saint-level powerhouses calmed down.
Immediately, a very small number of saint-level powerhouses shook their heads and sighed, looked at the bright circle of light, and finally left unwillingly.
However, most of the saint-level powerhouses still stayed, they were not willing to leave like this, and, once they went out, what they would meet was even more terrifying!
Although it took less than a day to hunt down and kill Qin Yichen, there were at least thirty or fifty cities destroyed by them along the way!
Who can build a city in the battlefield of ten thousand races, which one will be the unknown?
The city that was built so hard was destroyed for no reason, and many outstanding juniors died. I am afraid that the forces behind those cities will not give up easily!