Chapter 1287 The Continent of Ten Thousand Races in Turmoil

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Chapter 1287 The Continent of Ten Thousand Races in Turmoil

Qin Yichen stood quietly outside the water whirlpool, his face full of solemnity.

Just now, Mo Sheng was in the communication stone, and he had already told him the locations of the nearest secret realms.

Moreover, Mo Sheng's attitude was obviously extremely worried about Qin Yichen.

However, not only did Qin Yichen not feel any warmth about this, on the contrary, he became extremely cautious in his heart.

If Mo Sheng really cared about him, it would be impossible for him to face this terrible pursuit alone in the secret realm.

Moreover, as long as Mo Sheng is willing, there will definitely not be so many strong men coming in to chase him down this time!

What alerted Qin Yichen the most was the master's intentions!

"Never mind him, if you want to kill me, don't think about it!"

Finally, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, moved his body, and violently broke away from the suction of the water whirl, and shot out of the light circle.

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"Om..."

Outside, six or seven hundred saint-level powerhouses filled the sky, their gazes were all fixed on the circle of light in the middle, at a certain moment, a strange fluctuation came suddenly, and a figure gradually appeared in the aperture.

"It's that kid, he really didn't die!"

"It seems that Guipan and the others have failed!"

"He's coming out! Don't hold back, kill him with one blow!"

"Be careful, don't let this kid run away!"

Looking at that figure, shouts of shouts suddenly resounded, and immediately, the real essence in this world suddenly boiled, and terrifying attacks quickly condensed out.

"call out!"

In the eyes of one after another, the figure finally swept out from the circle of light.

"kill!"

Almost at the moment Qin Yichen came out, an overwhelming attack poured down, and that bright circle of light was eclipsed under this kind of attack!

This kind of offensive, even a saint-level mid-level powerhouse, will be crushed to pieces in an instant!

"snort!"

However, for this, Qin Yichen seemed to have expected it a long time ago. The moment he came out, he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting. In a flash, he appeared in a space thousands of feet away.

"This little bastard!"

"Damn it, can you teleport like this?!"

"There must be more than that armor treasure on this kid!"

Seeing Qin Yichen appearing in the distance as if teleporting in such a turbulent space, many saint-level powerhouses were stunned.

"Everyone, hurry up and catch up, the fun has just begun!"

Qin Yichen's teasing voice echoed in the sky, but his figure didn't stay at all, and after a few flashes, he fled towards the distance.

"Stop!"

"Bastard, if you have the guts, stop and fight me openly!"

Seeing Qin Yichen's actions, hundreds of saint-level powerhouses immediately shouted angrily.

During this period of time, they have been teased too hard. During the pursuit, they have offended many races, but right now, the latter still have no power to oppress them, and they even intend to do so!

Amidst the scolding sound all over the sky, a strong man also followed up helplessly.

Now these strong men, even though they regretted that they shouldn't take this muddy water, the situation in front of them already made it difficult for them to ride a tiger.

If Qin Yichen is not killed, who will protect them? Facing the anger of so many powerful races, they don't think the race behind them can bear it.

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The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, which had been quiet for a day, became lively again.

Wherever Qin Yichen passed by, it was turned into a mess, no matter how big the mountain was, it was destroyed in an instant, and the indestructible city could only be turned into ruins under the attack of such a number of saint-level powerhouses.

There are also descendants who watched this endless road of ruins and called it the road of death!

In less than ten days, the turmoil in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield also spread to the Ten Thousand Clans Continent.

When hearing the news that a guy at the peak of the respect level is still fleeing under the pursuit of hundreds of saint-level powerhouses, the entire Ten Thousand Races Continent is boiling over!

At the same time, the major races have also sent messages to the people in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield through various methods, telling them to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible!

And those forces that have already destroyed the city, even more unkindly looked at the race behind those who caused the evil.

The Ten Thousand Races Continent has never been peaceful, and what happened this time is very likely to cause a huge turmoil!

The Sky-Tuning Mink Clan, in a majestic hall.

"Beautiful job, brother Qin is so mighty!"

Standing in the hall, Qingluan's face was full of excitement when he heard the news from the spies.

In the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, there are only a handful of people who use the strength of the Zun to counter the powerhouses of the Holy Level. After all, the Holy Might is almost a desperate means for the Zun.

However, the Ten Thousand Race Continent has produced a large number of talents, and over the long years, there are some dazzling young people among them, who used the strength of the Zun to fight against the Saint-level powerhouses, which caused a sensation for a while.

However, even those powerhouses have never said that they can contend against so many saint-level powerhouses with their own strength!

Hundreds of saint-level powerhouses were chased and killed. This number alone made countless saint-level powerhouses feel desperate!

And Qin Yichen, facing the pursuit of so many saint-level powerhouses, not only did not catch them without a fight, but even deliberately led them to set off waves of storms in the battlefield of ten thousand races!

Whether it is this kind of courage or this level of strength, it is enough to become a legend in the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

Just hearing this news, Qingluan felt his blood boil for a while, and even couldn't help but enter the battlefield of ten thousand races himself!

Even if he couldn't help Qin Yichen, if he could witness such a scene, he would have no regrets!

"Qingluan, Patriarch asked me to bring you a message."

But just when Qingluan was eager to try, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

Immediately, there were some fluctuations in the air in the hall. A middle-aged man in strong attire had appeared in the hall at some point, and there was not a single wave of true essence flowing out of him. However, with With his appearance, the true essence in the entire hall seemed to tremble for it.

"The Patriarch..."

Looking at the middle-aged man. Qingluan's expression froze slightly, and he saluted.

This middle-aged man is astonishingly the patriarch of the current Qingluan clan... Qing Zhengyun!

"The ancestor also learned about that kid, but he ordered that our family not be involved in it."

Qingzhengyun glanced at Qingluan and reminded.

Hearing this, Qingluan couldn't help frowning, and a complex look appeared on his face.