Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Chapter 1344: Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Return to the clan
"Holy Son Qin, you flatter me. It is my honor to be able to contribute to my race while I'm still alive."
Ling Fei cupped his hands towards Qin Yichen as a proud expression surfaced on his face.
After coming to this region, Ling Fei finally knew how dangerous the situation of the Human Race was.
Under such circumstances, all the things he had done in the past seemed so meaningless.
If the defense line of the human race collapsed, which force would be able to stay out of it?
Ling Fei rejoiced. He rejoiced that he had obtained a Saint's Heart and was able to break through to the Saint level. Only then could he contribute his strength to protect the Human Tribe here.
Looking at the completely different Ling Fei, a hint of admiration rose in Qin Yichen's eyes.
These law enforcers were nameless and guarded the borders of the human race. Perhaps even if they died, no one would know about it.
However, without them, the human race would be like a piece of meat on a chopping board, which could be bitten by a hungry wolf at any time.
"Everyone, please take care!"
With a wave of his hand, Qin Yichen refined Li Dian's corpse. Finally, he took a deep breath and bowed towards Gu Yuan and the others before cupping his fists.
Although he wanted to go back to the base with Gu Yuan and the others, he had something more important to do than that.
Once Mo Sheng found out that he was in the Human Race, a disaster would befall the Human Race.
…
Meanwhile, in the Myriad Demon City.
In a majestic hall, a figure was constantly pacing back and forth. His anxious mood caused the entire hall to be filled with an oppressive atmosphere.
"Mo Sheng, didn't your beloved disciple break through to the Saint Realm? Why are you so impatient? "
As a voice rang out, this oppressive atmosphere, which was akin to the might of the world, was finally broken. A dignified figure appeared in the hall.
As the figure appeared, Mo Sheng's footsteps came to a halt.
"It's already been a month, why isn't he back yet …"
Mo Sheng frowned. His tone was still a little anxious.
"Don't you have his Soul Lamp? Why don't you just go and look for him? "
The dignified figure was the ruler of the Myriad Demon Territory, Chen Xun.
He wasn't puzzled by Mo Sheng's anxiousness. Although ultimate powerhouses were the pinnacle existences in this world, there were very few things that could affect their emotions.
However, Chen Xun knew what Qin Yichen meant to Mo Sheng.
He was not just a mere disciple!
It could be said that Mo Sheng never really had the intention to recruit a disciple. Qin Yichen was just an unexpected gain.
"I've left the Soul lamp in the Myriad Tribes Battlefield."
Mo Sheng Mo, Mo Sheng sighed.
"The Realm? What '? "
"In order to pressure him, I asked Mo Yao to sneak into the Myriad Tribes Battleground with the soul lamp …"
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That was what happened after Mo Sheng entered the Myriad Races War Domain.
"Those two women should be from the Nine Heavens Flame Sea Phoenix Clan."
Chen Xun's expression hardened a little when he saw the two beautiful figures in the illusory scene.
When he saw Mo Sheng personally suppress the black-robed man in the Myriad Races Battlefield, Chen Xun couldn't help but sigh.
Facing a god-grade race, even the most arrogant and prideful Utmost Powerful Ones had no choice but to retract their arrogance.
"You must never enter the Myriad Tribes Battlefield again. Once you're discovered, you won't be able to withstand the fury of the Phoenix Clan."
The illusory scene in the hall slowly disappeared. Chen Xun's face was already covered with a grave expression. After pondering for a while, he said, "If there's really no other way, I'll go in and help you bring Mo Yao out."
…
"Ling Fei, do you know that evildoer?"
After safely returning to the station, Gu Yuan finally could not hold back his curiosity and asked Ling Fei.
"Haha, I'm here because of him."
Ling Fei smiled bitterly. However, there was no hint of blame in his tone.
"What's going on? Let's hear it. "
Hearing this, the group of iron-blooded men's eyes flickered with curiosity.
"That guy is a true evildoer through and through..."
Ling Fei shook his head and recounted the events of the three duels in the Taihao Sacred Ground.
However, he purposely concealed the names of the Taihao Sacred Ground and Qin Yichen.
"Hiss... mid emperor realm. It's only been a few years, but his strength has increased by so much!"
"What a monster..."
After listening to Ling Fei's words, Gu Yuan and the others' faces were filled with shock.
"With young geniuses like them, the human race will only grow stronger and stronger!"
Gu Yuan took a deep breath. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders seemed to have lightened.
"Captain, there are so many foreign corpses. Should we report this to Captain Huang?"
Ling Fei nodded. His gaze suddenly looked towards the pile of corpses that was piled up into a small hill and asked.
"I'm responsible for this, but these bastards ambushed us. We must report this."
Gu Yuan's expression turned serious as he said sternly.
While they were still talking, Qin Yichen had already entered the human territory.
"Child..."
As soon as Qin Yichen stepped into the human territory, an old voice rang out in his ears.
"Potentate."
Qin Yichen's expression changed when he heard the familiar voice. He cupped his hands together and greeted the old man.
"Come back."
The old voice rang out again. The space in front of Qin Yichen suddenly distorted, and a door of light appeared.
Seeing this, Qin Yichen did not hesitate at all and stepped in.
Hum...
After entering the door of light, Qin Yichen felt his vision blur. When he felt his feet touch the ground, a familiar scene appeared before his eyes.
This was the palace that Heaven's Elysium had bestowed upon him.
At this moment, a white-haired old man stood in the palace with his hands behind his back. The aura of death lingered around the old man, as if he was a dying old man who was about to step into his grave.
"Disciple Qin Yichen greets the potentate."
When he saw the old man, Qin Yichen felt an unprecedented sense of security. It was a feeling he had never felt anywhere in the Myriad Races Continent.
"You went to the Myriad Races Continent?"
The old man didn't turn around, but a reproachful voice suddenly rang out in the palace.
"Disciple knows his mistake."
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