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Chapter 1270: Betrayal
Pursuit
Boom!
Boom!
Loud explosions continued to resound in the sky, causing the world to tremble uncontrollably.
At the forefront of those berserk fluctuations, a figure flew past like a ray of light. Wherever he passed, mountains were destroyed and rivers were severed, leaving behind a messy land!
Many of the powerful individuals who were chasing after Qin Yichen also noticed the commotion. Immediately, the original group of more than ten Martial Saints increased to two to three hundred people in less than an hour!
This number of Martial Saints was enough to turn the entire Myriad Tribes Battlefield upside down!
At this moment, they were merely chasing after a Zun Stage expert. What was even more shocking was that the frightening ripples in the sky had never stopped. However, the figure at the very front had never been struck down by them. In fact, it seemed to be continuously increasing in speed. This really caused many Saint Stage experts to feel puzzled. Since when had their attacks failed to suppress a younger generation member at the Zun Stage?
Amidst this bewilderment, more and more Martial Saints began to notice Qin Yichen's seemingly unremarkable and even somewhat old-fashioned armor.
This was definitely not an ordinary item!
Under the attacks of so many Martial Saints, any ordinary armor would have been completely destroyed. However, not a single mark was left on Qin Yichen's simple and unadorned armor!
Based on its defensive capabilities alone, this armor was enough to make countless Saint-level powerhouses go crazy over it.
Moreover, the thing that made these Saint Rank experts envious the most was the person who wore the armor. He was merely a junior at the peak of the Exalt Rank!
Even if it was an armor forged by the Dwarf Clan's master blacksmith with all his heart and soul, it could not guarantee that a Venerable powerhouse would be safe and sound under the attack of so many Martial Saint powerhouses.
After all, even if the armor could defend against a Martial Saint's attack, the terrifying shockwaves from the attack would be enough to turn the Martial Saint inside the armor into minced meat!
"As expected of a god-tier race. I'm afraid only they can take out such a treasure!"
"Keke, as long as we take down this little bastard, this armor will be ours!"
Behind them, the eyes of the Martial Saints flickered with greed. Whether it was to avenge the people Qin Yichen had killed or for the armor, these Martial Saints had no intention of letting Qin Yichen go!
"Not good! That kid is walking in the direction of our Tomb Wolf Clan's encampment!"
As they chased, they quickly flew out of the mountain range. At this moment, the expression of one of the Martial Saint experts changed abruptly.
The pursuit of over two hundred Martial Saints had never stopped their attacks. Wherever they passed, the aftermath of their attacks would destroy everything in their path!
Only then did the Martial Saint realize that Qin Yichen was fleeing in the direction of his own race's encampment on the Myriad Tribes Continent!
"Everyone, let's stop that brat!"
The Martial Saint's eyelids twitched as he looked at the mess that was left behind.
However, none of the Martial Saints interfered with his words.
After all, they had seen Qin Yichen escape from the Saint aura with their own eyes. Furthermore, judging by the extent of the dissipation of the Saint aura, the Martial Saint had probably died.
Although the latter was only at the peak of the Honorable Stage, many of the Martial Saints were beginning to fear his methods.
No one was willing to try. After all, anyone who tried to stop him would be in danger of dying if they were not careful!
In just a moment, the silhouette of a huge city appeared at the end of their line of sight.
At this moment, Qin Yichen was still flying in the same direction. Behind him, attacks that could overturn the sky and the sea continued to bombard him.
This frightening activity also alarmed the experts in the city. Immediately, numerous figures flew out from within. When they saw the countless number of attacks that had covered half of the sky, their expressions became extremely stunned.
"Activate the array! Quick! "
At this moment, a loud roar rang out from the huge city.
Then, a circular light barrier appeared and enveloped the entire city.
"Everyone, please show mercy. That is the territory of my Tomb Wolf Clan!"
At this moment, the Martial Saint who was chasing after Qin Yichen shouted.
"Tomb Wolf Clan?"
Looking at the city, Qin Yichen muttered in a low voice. Soon after, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile. His figure directly flew towards the sky above the city.
As if they were worried that he would escape, the attacks that covered the sky and earth behind him didn't stop because of this!
"Boom! Boom! "
As Qin Yichen flew past, powerful attacks landed one after another. Terrifying aftershocks wreaked havoc.
Under the aftermath, the huge defensive barrier was shattered in an instant, revealing many faces that were filled with horror.
"No!"
Behind Qin Yichen, a Martial Saint cried out in grief and indignation. He tried his best to stop them, but the terrifying aftershocks destroyed the huge city in a few breaths' time!
"Swoosh! Swoosh! "
The sound of wind breaking rang out. Like a swarm of locusts, figures flew across the sky.
Looking at the messy city below, the eyes of those Saint level experts were filled with indifference, without the slightest bit of sympathy.
To them, Qin Yichen and the armor on his body were the most important. This city did not belong to their clan, and its survival had nothing to do with them.
As the figures flew past, a huge gully was left behind. It was like a scar on the ground, and it was a sight to behold.
The huge city had been turned into a mess. There was not a single trace of life left in it.
A Martial Saint stood in a daze on the messy ground. His eyes were dazed.
The Tomb Wolf Clan was only a first-rate faction. They had paid a hefty price to recruit a Martial Saint to build a city on the Myriad Tribes Continent.
Other than the Martial Saint, the rest of the people in the city were all outstanding Honorable Martial Saints from their clan.
However, all of this turned into nothingness in a short period of time!
Qin Yichen saw all of this. However, there was no sympathy in his eyes. Instead, they were filled with indifference.
In fact, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile. A shocking thought appeared in his mind.
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