Qin Yichen stood quietly outside the whirlpool with a solemn expression on his face.
Earlier, Mo Sheng had already told him the locations of the nearest secret realms through his communication stone.
Furthermore, Mo Sheng's attitude showed that he was extremely worried about Qin Yichen.
However, Qin Yichen did not feel the slightest bit of warmth in his heart. Instead, he became even more cautious.
If Mo Sheng really cared about him, he would not have let him face such a terrifying pursuit alone in the secret realm.
Furthermore, as long as Mo Sheng was willing, there would not be so many experts chasing after him!
What made Qin Yichen most wary was his master's intentions!
"Who cares? If you want to kill me, don't think that you will have an easy time!"
In the end, Qin Yichen took a deep breath and moved his body. He broke free from the whirlpool's suction and shot out of the circle of light. At the same time, the Myriad Tao Divine Armor appeared on the surface of his body.
…
"Buzz …"
Outside, six to seven hundred Martial Saints filled the sky. Their gazes were fixed on the circle of light. At a certain moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared and a figure gradually appeared in the circle of light.
"It's that kid. He really did not die!"
"It seems like Turtle Pan and the rest have failed!"
"He's coming out! Don't hold back. Kill him in one blow! "
"Be careful. Don't let that kid escape again!"
As they stared at the figure, loud shouts suddenly rang out. Immediately, the True Yuan in the area started to boil and terrifying attacks rapidly gathered.
"Swoosh!"
Under everyone's gazes, the figure finally shot out of the circle of light.
"Kill!"
Almost at the same instant that Qin Yichen appeared, an earth-shattering attack poured down on him. The dazzling circle of light paled in comparison to this attack!
Even a Martial Saint would be crushed into pieces in an instant by such an attack!
"Humph!"
However, Qin Yichen seemed to have expected this. The moment he came out, he did not have the slightest intention of resisting. His figure flashed and directly appeared in the space thousands of feet away.
"That little bastard!"
"Damn it. How can he teleport like that?!"
"This kid must have more than that armor treasure!"
Seeing Qin Yichen, who was able to appear in the distance as if he had teleported in such a turbulent space, many of the Martial Saints were stunned.
"Everyone, hurry up and catch up. The show has just begun!"
Qin Yichen's mocking voice echoed in the sky. his body did not stop. In a few flashes, he fled into the distance.
"Stop right there!"
"Bastard.. if you have the guts to stop and fight!"
Hundreds of Martial Saints shouted angrily when they saw Qin Yichen's actions.
During this period of time, they had been toyed with too much. Along the way, they had offended many clans. Now, the latter did not seem to have the slightest bit of pressure. Yet, he still wanted to do such a thing!
As the sky was filled with curses, the Martial Saints chased after him helplessly.
Now, even though these Martial Saints regretted getting involved in this mess, the situation in front of them made it impossible for them to back down.
If they did not kill Qin Yichen, who would protect them? In the face of the anger of so many powerful clans, they did not think that the clans behind them would be able to withstand it.
…
After a day of silence, the Myriad Tribe Battle Domain became lively once again.
Wherever Qin Yichen passed, everything turned into a mess. No matter how big the mountain was, it was instantly destroyed. Under the attack of so many Saint level experts, even the indestructible city could only be reduced to ruins.
There were also people who saw this endless road of ruins and called it the Road of Death!
In less than ten days, the turmoil in the Myriad Tribe Battle Domain had spread to the Myriad Tribe Continent.
When they heard that a peak Martial Saint was still on the run despite being chased by hundreds of Martial Saints, the entire Myriad Tribe Continent was in an uproar!
At the same time, the various clans used various methods to send messages to the people in the Myriad Tribe Battle Domain, asking them to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible!
As for the forces whose cities had been destroyed, they looked at the races behind the initiators with unkind eyes.
The Myriad Tribe Continent had never been peaceful. This time, it was very likely that this incident would cause a huge upheaval!
In a majestic hall in the Heaven-Devouring Marten Clan.
"Well done. Brother Qin is too mighty!"
Qingluan stood in the hall. When he heard the news from his spy, his face was filled with excitement.
In the Myriad Tribe Continent, there were only a handful of Martial Saints who could fight against Martial Saints with the strength of a Martial Saint. After all, the might of a Martial Saint was a desperate measure for a Martial Saint.
However, there were many talents in the Myriad Tribe Continent. After a long period of time, there were many dazzling youths who could kill Martial Saints with the strength of a Martial Saint.
However, even those powerful individuals had never claimed that they could fight against so many Martial Saints by themselves!
The pursuit of several hundred Saint level experts. Just this number alone was enough to cause countless Zun level experts to feel despair!
However, Qin Yichen did not just stand by and watch while being chased by so many Martial Saints. He even deliberately led them to set off waves in the Myriad Tribe Battle Domain!
Whether it was this kind of courage or this kind of strength, it was enough to become a legend in the Myriad Tribe Continent.
Just hearing this news made Qingluan's blood boil. He could not help but enter the Myriad Tribe Battle Domain personally!
Even if he could not help Qin Yichen, he would have no regrets if he could witness such a scene!
"Qingluan, the ancestor asked me to pass a message to you."
Just as Qingluan was about to give it a try, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
Then, there were some fluctuations in the air in the hall. A middle-aged man in a tight robe had appeared in the hall. There was not a trace of True Origin flowing from his body. However, as soon as he appeared, the True Origin in the hall seemed to tremble.
"Clan Leader …"
He looked at the middle-aged man. Qingluan's expression turned serious as he bowed.
This middle-aged man was the current clan leader of the Qingluan Clan … Qing Zhengyun!
"The ancestor also knows about that kid. However, he ordered that our clan is not to be involved."
Qing Zhengyun glanced at Qingluan and reminded him.
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