"Let's go! This guy is not someone we can deal with! "
"We can only report and ask the governor to deal with him personally!"
The three Peak Honorable Level experts were extremely decisive. After witnessing Qin Yichen's brutality, they did not dare to stay any longer. Their bodies moved and they tried to escape with their injured bodies.
However, at that moment, a terrifying aura suddenly spread out and enveloped the entire space.
Under the cover of the aura, the three Peak Honorable Level experts who were about to leave were stunned in mid-air.
"Half step to Martial Sage?!"
When Qin Yichen sensed the aura, his body froze. He squinted his eyes and suddenly looked in a direction.
At the end of his line of sight, over ten figures suddenly appeared on the horizon. In just a short while, those figures had already flown over.
There were powerful aura fluctuations around those figures. They were all Peak Honorable Level experts!
The most eye-catching one was at the center of those figures. There was a young man in a white robe standing there. His face was indifferent and he had a white jade fan in his hand. An extremely powerful True Origin fluctuation faintly spread out from his body.
"Jin Ran!"
When they saw the figure, the faces of the three peak Zun experts suddenly turned pale.
"Get rid of these flies."
The young man in a white robe looked at them indifferently and his indifferent voice rang out.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! "
As soon as he finished speaking, three figures flew out from behind him and charged towards the three Peak Honorable Level experts.
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In just a short while, the three of them returned with a bloody head in their hands.
"Swoosh!"
The young man in a white robe waved the white jade fan in his hand. Immediately, the three heads turned into dust as though they were cut by thousands of Sword Auras. They disappeared with a gust of wind.
The indifferent expression of the young man in white robes did not change at all after he did all of this. It was as though he had merely killed a few Magical Beasts that were of no concern to him. The dozen peak Zun Stage experts behind him also stood behind him with indifferent expressions.
"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet a few lackeys just by casually strolling around."
The white-robed young man chuckled and looked at Qin Yichen.
Under this kind of gaze, Qin Yichen frowned slightly, but he did not say anything.
Judging from the current situation, the latter didn't seem to be targeting him, but the masters under Zhao Xuetu's command.
After a moment of careful observation, the white-robed young man's body moved. Like a wisp of green smoke, he strangely traversed a distance of several hundred feet and appeared in front of Qin Yichen.
"This movement technique …"
Qin Yichen's pupils constricted when he sensed his skills.
The latter's aura had surpassed the pinnacle of the Venerable Realm. There was already a faint hint of Saint Aura, which gave him a great sense of danger.
Qin Yichen had also sensed this feeling from a woman before … Yun Jun of the Cloud Spirit Clan!
"Little brother, you're quite capable."
Under Qin Yichen's vigilant gaze, the white-robed young man chuckled and said.
"Brother, what's the matter? If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first. "
Qin Yichen stared at the white-robed young man and said in a tone that was neither arrogant nor humble.
The dozen or so experts in the distance seemed to be dissatisfied with his attitude, and they all frowned slightly. However, the white-robed young man did not say anything. They just stayed where they were and did not move. However, their auras were all faintly locked onto Qin Yichen. It was as if, as long as the white-robed young man gave the order, they would immediately smash the latter into pieces.
"Hehe, take your leave? Little brother, you've offended Zhao Xuetu here. Do you think you can leave this place? "
The white-robed young man did not seem to care about Qin Yichen's rudeness. Instead, he smiled and said, "If little brother follows me, I can guarantee your safety."
"You don't have to worry about that."
Qin Yichen smiled faintly. His tone was full of confidence as if he was not worried about this at all. At the same time, he did not hesitate to reject the latter's invitation.
Although Qin Yichen was somewhat afraid of the latter, he was also confident that if they were to fight, even if he did not use the Myriad Tao Divine Armor, he would still be able to escape unscathed.
Moreover, he did not think that the latter would attack him because of this.
"Haha, little brother, you're really brave!"
To everyone's surprise, the white-robed young man did not get angry. Instead, he laughed loudly as if he admired Qin Yichen very much. He said with a smile, "My name is Jin Ran. I wonder if we can be friends."
"Jin Ran?"
Hearing this name, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, he felt that the latter's aura was extremely familiar. He could not help but think of a person … Jin Mi, who had gathered more than two thousand Venerables and almost forced him into a desperate situation!
"Haha, it seems that little brother has also heard of me."
Looking at Qin Yichen's expression, Jin Ran chuckled.
"So it's Brother Jin. Of course I've heard of such a great name. Now that I've met you, you're really extraordinary!"
Qin Yichen also smiled and said, "Why is Brother Jin here?"
From Jin Ran's attitude towards the few peak Venerables, it was not difficult to see that the latter did not seem to be on good terms with Zhao Xuetu.
Although he was already a half-step Martial Saint, the latter was still a Martial Saint expert who had been famous for a long time. If the latter discovered his whereabouts, he was afraid that a fierce battle would be inevitable.
"With me here, Zhao Xuetu would not dare to come over."
As if he had seen through Qin Yichen's thoughts, Jin Ran chuckled. His tone was quite arrogant, as if he did not take Zhao Xuetu seriously.
However, Qin Yichen also knew that Jin Ran was a genius of the Golden Flame Clan. Presumably, he had many tricks up his sleeve. Moreover, as a genius of a top clan, he looked down on the Martial Saints who retreated and dominated the Myriad Tribes Battle Domain.
"Little brother, I hit it off with you. How about I give you an opportunity?"
Jin Ran changed the topic and smiled at Qin Yichen. His expression was extremely sincere, as if they really hit it off at first sight.
"Oh?"
A light flashed across Qin Yichen's eyes. His body, which was about to leave, also stopped.
"Little brother, have you heard of the Myriad Tribes Fighting Soul?"
Seeing Qin Yichen's expression, a strange look flashed across Jin Ran's eyes. However, he did not show it on his face and continued to look friendly.
"Myriad Tribes Fighting Soul?"
Hearing these words, Qin Yichen's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became a little dignified.
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