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Chapter 1264: The End
Counterattack
The sky above Yunling City was filled with Saint Aura. Within the terrifying Saint Aura, a figure was constantly being bombarded. Before he could land, he was sent flying again.
The Saint-level experts among the Saint-level experts were far from what Zun level experts could contend against. This scene also proved the authority of these words.
In the distant horizon, more than ten Saint level experts looked at the figure that was being toyed with with with a sinister smile on their faces. Under the bombardment, Qin Yichen had no way to retaliate.
In the eyes of the Martial Saints, this situation was only natural. After all, no matter how famous the latter was, he was still just a Venerable.
"It's just an ant. If I had known, I wouldn't have come in."
"You're making a mountain out of a molehill. I thought this junior had some ability."
"That's all there is to it. The rumors on the continent are always getting more and more ridiculous …"
The Saint level experts coldly watched as Qin Yichen was being toyed with. Disdainful sneers quietly rang out.
After hearing the news about Qin Yichen, the Myriad Races Continent was in an uproar. All the experts from various races took action one after another.
No matter what kind of mentality they had, the number of Martial Saints entering the Myriad Tribes Battleground was at least in the thousands!
This power was enough to completely destroy the situation in the Myriad Race War Domain. And all of this was caused by a junior who was merely a Venerate.
Originally, because of Qin Yichen's reputation, they all felt that it was a matter of course. However, when they saw the figure being casually toyed with in the palm of a Martial Saint expert, they all felt disdain in their hearts.
"This guy …"
At this moment, Ling Lao's brows were tightly knitted together. His expression was slightly worried as he looked at the figure that was being wantonly bombarded. However, there was quite a bit of doubt in his heart.
Although Qin Yichen was not a Martial Sage, and he had not even managed to gather his "force", Qin Yichen was not a Martial Sage. However, Ling Lao knew that this guy had the means to ignore the Sage's might!
Logically speaking, even if he was no match for them, he should not be in such a sorry state.
If not for the fact that Qin Yichen was in such a sorry state, Ling Lao would not have been able to resist the urge to help.
"Li Lan, stop wasting time. Quickly finish him off!"
After a while, the young man at the front of the dozen or so Martial Saints frowned. He seemed to be a little impatient as he shouted coldly.
"Hmph!"
Hearing this, the Saint Aura Saint Li Yichen Yichen Yus
"Yichen," the Saint level Saint level expert, the Saint level Saint level Saint level, Yichen's Yichen, Yichen.
"Buzz …"
When he appeared, his Saint Aura did not dissipate. Instead, as he moved, monstrous True Origin madly poured into it, and a huge blade slowly condensed in the Saint Aura.
This blade contained an enormous amount of energy. Looking at the blade, Ling Lao's expression abruptly changed.
"Brat, let me see how hard your body is!"
Just as Ling Lao was about to step in to stop him, the Martial Saint expert let out a loud roar filled with chilling killing intent that resounded across the sky.
"Astral Wind Blade!"
As the shout faded, a sharp blade hum suddenly rang out in the sky. The middle-aged man's figure moved and grabbed the hilt of the giant blade. With a stomp of his foot, his figure flashed and appeared above Qin Yichen. He gripped both of his hands and the sharp blade viciously hacked downwards.
The expressions of many powerful individuals in Cloud Spirit City turned pale when they saw this frightening attack. Even though they were so far away, they could still feel the frightening energy contained within the blade. If they were struck by it, they would not have any chance of survival!
Even a normal Martial Sage would not be able to withstand this attack, much less Qin Yichen!
Under the gazes of the crowd, Qin Yichen, who was enveloped by the Saint aura, seemed to feel despair as he slowly closed his eyes.
The moment he closed his eyes, the Martial Saint expert's expression changed abruptly.
"Shua!"
In the next instant, the pupils of the many Martial Saints shrank abruptly. This was because they realized that Qin Yichen, who was originally unable to resist within the Saint aura, had suddenly disappeared from his original spot.
"Behind!"
In the distance, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked behind the Martial Saint expert. The space there seemed to show signs of distortion. In the next instant, a slender figure appeared like a ghost.
"How is this possible?!"
After his attack missed, a look of astonishment surfaced in the Martial Saint expert's eyes. Before he could react, he suddenly felt an ice-cold chill coming from behind him.
"Congratulations, you are the first Martial Saint expert to die at my hands."
Almost at the same time, an icy voice stealthily entered his ears.
"Swoosh!"
A cold light flashed past. In the next instant, the Martial Saint expert clearly saw his own body appear below him.
His flesh was not considered weak.
His body was unable to resist at all. In fact, he did not even feel any pain before his head was chopped off!
"Pfft!"
Immediately, a pillar of blood spurted out from the headless body. On the head, there was a pair of widened eyes that were still staring at Qin Yichen. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Until the end, he still could not figure out how this fellow managed to escape from the suppression of his Saint aura!
Following the fall of this Saint level expert, the Saint aura that filled the sky also slowly dissipated.
The vast world had become abnormally quiet at this moment. Everyone stared blankly at this sudden turn of events. Even the Saint level experts were at a loss.
Why did the Saint aura, which had always looked down on everyone, suddenly lose its suppression power at the critical moment?
Countless gazes were somewhat dazed as they stared at the sky. The Saint aura that filled the land slowly faded away, and the space gradually became clear.
The eyes of countless powerful individuals were filled with shock as they stared at the imposing figure standing in the sky.
At this time, Qin Yichen's clothes were tattered, and there were clear bruises on his exposed skin. His face was stained with blood, and he looked ferocious and miserable.
The entire land was deathly silent as they stared at this figure!
No one would have thought that a genuine Saint level expert would die in the hands of this fellow without any reason!
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