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Chapter 1477: The End of the Book
Contending
Qin Yichen's achievements in the Myriad Tribe War had made many people acknowledge his strength.
However, at the end of the day, the opponents he faced were merely Martial Saints at the beginner level. Even if he could contend against a Martial Saint at the intermediate level, it did not mean that he could challenge an Martial Saint at the advanced level.
Boom!
That True Yuan palm was like a thousand year old ice. As it pressed down, the air seemed to solidify. Below, countless withered leaves directly turned into ice cubes. When they fell to the ground, they exploded and turned into a pile of powder!
Knowing that Qin Yichen had the means to resist Divine Aura, the two of them did not waste their energy to condense Divine Aura to control Qin Yichen. However, even if it was just a casual move, the terror of a high-level Martial Saint was revealed.
This simple attack was not something that a mid-level Martial Saint could compare to.
When he saw that they had reacted so quickly, Qin Yichen's expression darkened slightly and a grave look appeared in his eyes.
He knew very well that an Advanced Saint level expert was far more powerful than those Intermediate Saint level experts that he had killed. This simple attack made his heart palpitate.
"Shua!"
Now that Qin Yichen had given up on the idea of a one-hit kill, he no longer had any intention of fighting head on. With a wave of his arm, a stream of True Yuan whizzed out. However, it was blown apart the moment it came into contact with the True Yuan palm.
Of course, Qin Yichen did not expect this attack to be able to block the palm. At the same time, he also stomped his foot, and his figure suddenly retreated.
Boom!
Just as Qin Yichen's figure flashed away, the palm viciously slammed into the mountain behind him. Following a loud sound, the palm actually slammed into the mountain.
Then, under Qin Yichen's solemn gaze, the collapsed mountain was covered in frost. In the short span of two breaths, it had turned into an ice mountain!
"Still want to run?"
The Saint level expert let out a cold laugh when his palm missed. He clenched his hand and the temperature suddenly plummeted. Soon after, snowflakes drifted down from the sky.
As the temperature between heaven and earth dropped, Qin Yichen's face also froze slightly, because he felt that his body seemed to have become a little heavier.
Furthermore, the snowflakes that filled the sky gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Break!"
Qin Yichen moved his feet and punched the space above his head. Suddenly, a powerful force whizzed out and shattered the snowflakes, turning them into white mist.
However, Qin Yichen did not look happy at all when he saw how easily he shattered the snowflakes on his head. Instead, his expression became even more serious.
"Naive brat, you still don't know what a Saint Realm expert is, do you? You should be proud that you are able to witness my moves before you die! "
As a cold voice rang out, the white mist that was formed from the shattered snowflakes immediately spread out and enveloped Qin Yichen.
"Freeze!"
In the next instant, the Saint Realm expert let out a cold shout and grabbed at Qin Yichen. Immediately, the snowflakes that suddenly appeared in the sky merged into the white mist that enveloped Qin Yichen.
In just a moment, the space that Qin Yichen was in turned into a huge block of ice. Through the sparkling ice, one could see a slender figure that was still in a punching posture.
"How boring. I thought this brat would give me a surprise."
The Saint Realm expert shook his head in boredom as he stared at the figure that was like an ice sculpture.
The difference between a beginner Saint Realm expert and a Saint Realm expert was too great. No matter how many tricks Qin Yichen had up his sleeves, he would not be able to resist the suppression of his inner Yuan.
"Let's end this quickly and take this brat's head. That fellow promised us many benefits!"
At the side, another Saint level expert who had never fought before shook his head and sneered.
Hearing this, the expert on his left nodded and looked at the huge block of ice that was floating in the sky. In the next instant, he clenched his fist and the huge block of ice suddenly shrunk.
Cold air churned within the block of ice. That kind of cold was enough to freeze one's inner Yuan and blood.
With this sudden contraction, a pressure that was enough to crush a beginner Saint Realm expert pressed down on Qin Yichen from all directions.
Under this pressure, Qin Yichen's frozen body trembled slightly. However, his body was not crushed!
"Eh? His physical body is quite strong. "
Seeing this, a look of astonishment flashed across the Saint Realm expert's eyes. The corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile as he continued to clench his fist.
Within the block of ice, the pressure became even stronger.
At this moment, Qin Yichen closed his eyes slightly. A buzzing sound began to vibrate within his body. As his blood surged, a powerful force spread throughout his limbs and bones.
"Although his physical body is strong, this is the end … Let's end this!"
In mid-air, the Saint Realm expert sneered. From his point of view, the difference in strength between Qin Yichen and himself was too great.
Although the latter's body was strong …
However, this could not make up for the difference in strength between them. It also could not change the outcome of being crushed by him!
When he thought about how he could crush this famous genius of the Ten Thousand Tribes Continent and obtain a reward that would make others green with envy, a fiery look appeared in his eyes.
What young genius?
In his hands, wouldn't he be able to do anything to him?
With a cold laugh, the high level Saint level expert clenched his fist tightly.
"Boom!"
However, just as the Saint Realm expert was about to destroy the block of ice completely, a powerful wave of inner Yuan suddenly tore a corner of the block of ice and shot out.
This wave of inner Yuan was golden in color. As it shot out, cracks spread all over the huge block of ice.
"What?!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the two high level Martial Saints changed abruptly.
Furthermore, they could feel an immense pressure from the golden inner Yuan.
This pressure did not originate from the suppression of the inner Yuan level. It was more like the suppression from their blood!
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