Chapter 1324 The Strongest

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Chapter 1324 The Strongest

Under Qin Yichen's gaze, a strange face covered with scars appeared in his line of sight, and those scars looked a little white and tender. Obviously, this man in black robe had already spared no effort to prevent his identity from being exposed. Disfigured!

With the fall of the veil of the man in black, the whole world fell into a deathly silence.

The rich and shocking look climbed onto the faces of countless people. They looked at the glaring blood at the corner of the black-robed man's mouth, and they were extremely horrified.

No one expected that a junior who had just broken through to the holy level by some unknown method could explode the holy power of a high-level saint-level powerhouse, and even hurt the black-robed man!

The sneers on the faces of those strong men who thought that Qin Yichen was asking for trouble were completely stiff.

The strong men who can stand here are more or less discerning people. They know very well how powerful the attack should be if they can blast the holy power of the holy-level high-level powerhouse.

"Little bastard, you actually hurt me!"

The scarred face of the man in black robe made it impossible to guess what he used to look like. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of rage emerged from his eyes.

A dignified saint-level high-level powerhouse was actually injured by a junior whom he regarded as an ant. If this kind of thing spread, it might become a laughing stock in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, making it difficult for him to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

This shameful humiliation... can only be washed away with the life of this junior!

"Om..."

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be dimmed, and the true essence permeating the sky and the earth suddenly became chaotic. Countless true essences were flying towards the black at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye. The position of the robed man was condensed crazily.

Such an accident also made the complexions of countless powerhouses condense slightly. Not everyone can bear the anger of a saint-level high-level powerhouse.

At this time, Qin Yichen was standing a hundred feet away in front of the black-robed man, and the color of the holy power around him had once again turned into a golden color. Moreover, this piece of holy power looked extremely illusory, as if the wind would blow it completely. Dissipate in general.

In the blow just now, he successfully stimulated the power of the bloodline, allowing it to perfectly combine with the body and true essence, thus injuring the man in black robe. However, the consumption of that punch was too terrifying, at least, in a short period of time In the midst of it, it was already difficult for him to condense such terrifying attacks.

"Om..."

Compared with Qin Yichen's sluggish aura, the aura of that holy-level powerhouse undoubtedly reached the peak of a violent rage.

Under this powerful aura, the sky seemed to be unable to bear this aura, and dark space cracks spread quietly.

"It seems that he has not yet controlled the power of his bloodline."

In the distance, Feng Qianxue sighed softly in her heart, and was about to go up to stop it.

"Huh?"

And just when she was about to leave, her eyes suddenly turned to the sky above the man in black. At the same time, Feng Rou seemed to feel something, and looked in that direction with her beautiful eyes.

In the sky above the black-robed man, a huge crack in space suddenly emerged, as if it had been torn open by someone's hand.

An old figure walked out slowly from the space crack.

"Om..."

With the appearance of that figure, the Zhenyuan in the sky, which was originally violent to the extreme, suddenly calmed down.

"who?!"

The black-robed man let out an exclamation, and suddenly looked at the sky above him. Immediately, his pupils shrank, his body trembled violently, and he froze in place.

"That is……?"

Such a change made everyone aware of it. Immediately, all eyes looked at the figure that suddenly appeared high above the sky with astonishment.

"It's Mo Sheng to the strongest!"

When he saw the face of that figure clearly, countless exclamations of disbelief suddenly resounded.

The complexion of a saint-level powerhouse also suddenly turned pale.

Mo Sheng is Qin Yichen's master!

And these saint-level powerhouses, relying on their large number of people, have been chasing and killing Qin Yichen in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield for more than half a year!

There, Mo Sheng's figure looked a bit illusory, obviously it was not his real body, but even if it was just a clone or a touch of thought, it was enough to easily crush countless saint-level powerhouses.

Looking at that slightly illusory figure, a look of deep despair flooded the faces of countless saint-level powerhouses.

Even the saint-level man in black had a look of deep fear on his scarred face.

The most powerful person is almost a symbol of invincibility on the Ten Thousand Races Continent. Even if it is just an illusory figure, it is enough to make countless strong people unable to contend!

"Um?"

When he saw that figure, Qin Yichen also had a look of astonishment in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that Mo Sheng would come to the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield at this time!

"Hmph, it's just a thought, if brother Yichen hadn't absorbed the essence and blood of the ancestors, none of you would have dared to poke your hands and feet in here."

Feng Qianxue let out a cold snort in her heart, but there was no sign of fear in her eyes looking at the figure that looked like the ruler of heaven and earth.

"Hey, a very strong man whose time is approaching..."

Fengrou who was beside her couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

"That's brother Qin's master... Mo Sheng is the strongest!"

Hearing Fengrou's voice, Qingluan explained.

"Oh? Is such an old and immortal guy qualified to be the master of the imperial family?"

A look of surprise flashed in Fengrou's eyes, and she said with a half-smile.

"Hush, keep your voice down, don't offend him, he is the strongest!"

Qingluan's complexion changed, and he quickly stopped talking in a low voice.

After Mo Sheng's figure appeared, his gaze stayed on Qin Yichen. As for the thousands of saint-level powerhouses and saint-level senior men in black robes, he never took a look at them from the beginning to the end.

"Master."

Under Mo Sheng's gaze, Qin Yichen also bowed slightly and saluted.

Facing Qin Yichen's shout, Mo Sheng did not answer, his gaze was fixed on the latter, and there seemed to be an unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

"My good disciple, you have finally broken through to the holy level..."

After a long time, a sound like a long sigh of heaven and earth resounded leisurely in heaven and earth.

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. Following the sound of this voice, the true essence between the heaven and the earth suddenly condensed, and the space was suddenly filled with a murderous aura.

"This old fellow!"

Sensing the change in the atmosphere between heaven and earth, Feng Qianxue's pretty face suddenly changed.