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A slender figure flashed gracefully amidst the raging yellow sand.
As he continued to flicker, a terrifying power constantly erupted from his seemingly small body, blasting apart the incomparably powerful True Origin Ribbons!
However, the thousands of figures in the sky could do nothing about it.
They could not wait to kill this brat with their own hands. However, someone had done so before. What shocked them was that the Martial Saints who had approached him had all been killed by this brat in an instant!
After losing dozens of Martial Saints, they had all learned their lesson and would not rashly approach that dangerous brat again.
They would not be willing to give up on the chase just like that.
Hence, this was the scene that had unfolded.
This battle lasted for a full half an hour. Raging gales swept across the land and yellow sand filled the sky. The entire space was filled with a wild and violent fluctuation.
"There are still ten streams of essence blood left. If you absorb all of them, you will be the ones who have to escape."
Under the yellow sand, Qin Yichen rubbed his numb fist, looked at the figure in the sky coldly, and said coldly.
At this moment, his blood was almost completely filled with small red dots of light. As his blood surged, an incomparably powerful energy filled his entire body.
However, he was only at the peak of the Zun level after all. Being able to endure for half an hour was already the limit of what his body could endure.
Furthermore, Qin Yichen did not want to reveal all of his trump cards in this pursuit. He still needed to preserve the strength to continue his escape.
"Thank you for your generosity, my friends. We will continue on another day!"
Soon after, Qin Yichen laughed heartily as everyone looked at him with bared teeth. His figure suddenly shot out, leaving a trail of yellow dust behind him as he flew into the distance.
"B … B * stard!"
"Do you really think that we are monkeys?"
"Damn brat, don't rely on that armor if you have the guts!"
"Once you fall into my hands, I will make you beg for death!"
Curses immediately rang out in the sky as they stared at the figure that had turned into a small black dot. Soon after, the Saint level experts sighed. They could only brace themselves and continue to chase after him.
After the Martial Saints left, the yellow sand gradually scattered. Two beautiful figures quietly appeared at the place where they had fought previously.
"That's strange. He has already obtained over seventy streams of essence blood. Why is there no ancestor's aura on him?"
The white-clothed lady's heart was filled with doubt as she stared in the direction that the group had left. "Also, why is there a familiar fluctuation on his body? I don't know anyone in the Myriad Tribes Continent."
With these doubts in mind, the two ladies followed the group from a distance.
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"What a bunch of trash. It's been so long. you can't even capture a Zun level junior!"
"You're even being used as cultivation tools. You might as well commit suicide one by one. You're still trying to get me to absolve you!"
. "An angry roar continuously rang out in a dark space. The entire space seemed to tremble because of his roar.
After an unknown period of time, the angry roar finally stopped. A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared from the dark space.
"Buzz …"
After the black-robed man pulled out a badge from his sleeve, the space twisted and warped, and a blurry figure abruptly emerged.
Following the appearance of the figure, the air in the space seemed to have stopped flowing. The entire space seemed to have submitted to the light figure.
"Sir …"
Before the light figure, the black-robed man's face was filled with sincerity. There was not the slightest bit of disrespect.
"Don't be impatient. Let him continue to grow."
That light figure was extremely illusory. As the light gathered, even its face was covered by a mysterious light, making it impossible for others to see through it. A faint voice resounded in this space like an oracle, causing no one to have any thoughts of resistance in their hearts.
"Yes!"
Under the voice, the black-robed man did not have the slightest bit of resistance. Even though he was extremely puzzled, he did not hesitate and directly responded.
"When necessary, you can exert pressure on him. It would be best if he could break through to the Saint level. If not, you can bring his corpse back."
The majestic voice echoed in the space. The light figure gradually dissipated. In the end, it turned into tiny specks of light and disappeared in the space.
After the light figure completely disappeared, the space was still incomparably quiet. It was as if the pressure from the figure had not disappeared.
"Saint level? How long has it been since he broke through to the peak of the Zun level? Does Sir think that he can break through to the Saint level in such a short period of time? Sir's thoughts are really unpredictable. "
After the black-robed man muttered to himself for a long time, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. His figure slowly walked out of the dark space.
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Under the endless pursuit, the thousands of Saint level experts felt extremely exhausted.
After more than half a year of pursuit, even the Saint level experts felt that it was unbearable. Most importantly, that brat would provoke them from time to time. This caused them, who were already exhausted, to be unable to control themselves and go on a rampage again.
On the Myriad Tribes Continent, there were constantly factions pressuring the clans behind them. The fact that the bell was completely useless in this pursuit caused many Saint level experts to have thoughts of giving up.
Just as they were about to give up on this pursuit, a piece of news from their respective clans lifted their spirits.
This kind of pursuit had made them countless enemies. Some of the weaker clans had even been destroyed by their furious enemies.
Even some of the first-rate and second-rate factions were constantly pressured by the various clans and lived in fear.
However, within a day, the thousands of Saint level experts had all received the same news … Their troubles had been resolved!
The various clans that had been pressuring them had actually begun to retreat!
When they heard this news, some of the experts were still in disbelief. However, when they realized that almost everyone had received this news, they finally recalled something.
The black-robed man, who had informed them of Qin Yichen's location at all times, had once made a promise to them.
However, this promise would only be fulfilled after they had killed Qin Yichen.
Perhaps the black-robed man had also sensed that they were about to give up, so he had done this!
This news made them even more determined to pursue Qin Yichen.
To be able to have such influence, the black-robed man must have the support of a supreme expert!
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