"Damn it, how did he become so fast!"
"His explosive power is even stronger now!"
"Over here!"
Angry shouts continued to resound in the sky. Ferocious attacks continued to explode in mid-air.
And this chaos was caused by a figure that was like a ghost.
After absorbing eighty-one streams of blood essence, Qin Yichen's bloodline power was terrifyingly strong. As his blood surged, an indescribable power filled his entire body.
With this explosive power, he could easily blow up an ordinary Martial Saint with a single punch!
Amidst the loud shouts, Qin Yichen's eyes were sharp and a cold smile hung at the corner of his mouth. His figure continued to appear beside the Martial Saints one after another.
This pursuit had been going on for almost a year. In the beginning, if it was not for the protection of the Myriad Tao Divine Armor, he would have died countless times.
In order to resist this pursuit, he endured unimaginable pain and finally absorbed all the blood essence left behind by the majestic figure.
Now that he had merged with the blood essence, it was time for him to shine!
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
Qin Yichen's figure was as fast as lightning. Every time he appeared, he would kill a Martial Saint with a thunderous blow. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty Martial Saints had fallen!
Looking at the ghost-like figure, a deep fear emerged in the hearts of the thousands of Saint level experts.
This kind of speed was not something that a beginner Saint level cultivator could withstand!
In an instant, the thousand Martial Saints were in danger. No one knew if they would be the next to die.
"Buzz …"
In order to protect themselves, the Martial Saints could only release their Saint Aura. Even though they knew that their Saint Aura had almost no effect on that guy, they could at least sense it immediately when he barged into their vicinity.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! "
At that moment, Qing Luan's group of people also rushed over from the distant horizon.
When she saw the scene before her, even Qing Luan's eyes were filled with dense astonishment.
The situation in front of them was not what he had expected, where Qin Yichen was being suppressed. Instead, the thousand Martial Saints were constantly dodging Qin Yichen's counterattack!
More than a thousand Martial Saints were forced into such a state by a Peak Martial Saint. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that this was real!
"So fast!"
Behind Qing Luan, a hint of surprise flashed past the eyes of the red-clothed woman as she exclaimed.
"What a joke, don't you know whose brother he is!"
Hearing this enchanting voice, Qing Luan recovered from the shock. Immediately, he laughed heartily and said, "Don't worry.
"Oh?"
The lady in red glanced at Qingluan and her lips curl into a beautiful smile.
"Let me tell you, my brother was just playing with them. Look, more than a thousand Martial Saints are nothing. They still can't do anything to my brother!"
Under the gaze of the woman in red, for some reason, a fiery passion rose in Qing Luan's heart. He patted his chest and said with a proud expression.
He looked as if he was the one who had forced more than a thousand Martial Saints into such a sorry state and not Qin Yichen.
"Our ancestor's Essence Blood is in that person's body, but why is there no ancestor's fluctuation? Did he absorb our ancestor's Essence Blood? "
The lady in white frowned. Qin Yichen's speed was so fast that even she could not see his face clearly.
After releasing their Saint aura, the Martial Saints' senses became much sharper. No matter how fast Qin Yichen was, he would be detected as soon as he entered their Saint aura.
Although they still could not do anything to Qin Yichen, the situation had taken a turn for the better. At the very least, Qin Yichen could no longer kill them as wantonly.
After about 15 minutes, Qin Yichen's body suddenly turned into a rainbow light and retreated. In the end, he stood in mid-air a few miles away from the Martial Saints.
"Brother … Brother Yichen?!"
As his figure came to a stop, the rainbow light on his body gradually dissipated. When she saw his figure clearly, a look of disbelief appeared in the beautiful eyes of the white-clothed woman in the distance.
A crystalline color gradually appeared in her eyes behind the veil. This lady in white was Feng Qianxue, who had been taken away by the Nine Heavens Fire Sea Phoenix Clan!
At this time, in order to hide his identity, Qin Yichen's face had been deliberately changed. Even the original firm outline had become somewhat bookish.
However, at first glance, Feng Qianxue recognized him!
Moreover, the ancient Myriad Tao Divine Armor on Qin Yichen's body made Feng Qianxue even more convinced.
Other than Qin Yichen, who else could give her such a feeling?!
"Eh, he looks quite refined."
Just as Feng Qianxue could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart and was about to jump into Qin Yichen's arms, the lady in red's voice rang out from the side.
"No, we can't let Senior Sister Feng Rou know about this."
When she heard this voice, Feng Qianxue's heart trembled slightly and she immediately calmed down.
She knew that if Qin Yichen's identity was exposed, it would cause a huge commotion. Moreover, the Nine Heavens Fire Sea Phoenix Clan would not allow him to take her away. At least, before Qin Yichen's strength was sufficient, it was impossible.
Feng Qianxue took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in her heart. Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the slender figure, and they did not notice her abnormality.
"Why is Brother Yichen here? How did he hide his identity? What God-tier Clan … "
Looking at the figure that had haunted her dreams, Feng Qianxue's heart was filled with countless lovesickness that she wanted to tell him. At this time, she had never thought that she would be able to meet her lover when she finally got the chance to come out.
"Sister Feng Rou, your junior sister seems to have taken a fancy to my brother."
While Feng Qianxue was staring at Qin Yichen, Qingluan's laughter rang out.
"It's just because that guy has the same name as her lover. My junior sister's heart already belongs to someone."
Feng Rou glanced at Feng Qianxue's face, which was still filled with indifference, before she smiled and said.
"Oh, that's quite a coincidence. I wonder if Sister Feng Rou has a sweetheart?"
Qingluan nodded and shifted his gaze to the lady in red with a smile.
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