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Chapter 1493: Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Sword Feather Ancestor
"Junior, I've said it before. If you can escape from me today, I won't have to show my face in the Myriad Races Continent!"
At the same time, a cold laugh resounded in the sky. There was a faint anger in that voice.
It was obvious that Qin Yichen had taken advantage of the opening in his attack, which he thought could easily kill him. If he had not checked the situation, Qin Yichen might have escaped.
He was the Giant guarding the last line of defense because he was from the Wind Eagle Race. He was one of the top Giants in terms of both speed and offense.
If he allowed this junior to escape, then he would really lose all his face.
"Die, brat!"
The wings on the Giant's back flapped violently. In an instant, the world was filled with sharp ripples.
Looking at the cyan tornado that was gradually condensing behind the magnate, even Qin Yichen's face became a little ugly.
Although he had the protection of a heaven-defying object like the Myriad Tao Divine Armor, if he were to be swept into this green tornado, even if he could preserve his life, he would not be able to avoid losing his hands and feet.
"I can't get caught up in this!"
Qin Yichen's eyes hardened a little. With a thought, his body instantly appeared ten thousand feet away. After which, his body did not stop. In a flash, he once again appeared in the distant horizon.
"Stop your futile struggle and enjoy the present I've prepared for you!"
However, no matter how hard Qin Yichen tried to escape, the magnate Qi Practitioner was like a ghost. He kept a distance of a thousand feet behind him, and the distance between him and Qin Yichen did not increase at all.
As his voice fell, a green tornado soared into the sky as if it was going to pierce through the horizon. The world was filled with a hurricane that could easily tear apart a Saint level expert.
At this moment, a sense of extreme danger rose from the bottom of Qin Yichen's heart.
Just as he was about to use the Myriad Tao Divine Armor Leg Guards to escape, he suddenly realized that his mental energy could not penetrate the tornado.
His teleportation relied on the array on the Myriad Tao Divine Armor Leg Guards. If he could not use his mental energy to form an array in the distance, he would not be able to teleport at all!
"The Power of Law. Is this why a Giant is so terrifying?"
Qin Yichen's expression turned ugly at this moment. Immediately, he activated the Supreme Tyrant Body to the extreme, and an indestructible golden light flashed all over his body.
At the same time, as his heart beat, streaks of red energy flowed along with the flow of his blood and into his bones.
However, even so, Qin Yichen still had a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart as he looked at the cyan tornado that was coming towards him.
He knew that even if he activated all of his defenses to the maximum, he would not be able to block the attack of a Giant that used the Power of Law. Unless he used the True Dragon Martial Soul …
However, if news of him using the True Dragon Martial Soul here spread, it would push the Human Race to the edge of the storm.
Many mighty figures knew that the old principal of the human race was already very old and that he was nearing the end of his life. There was no way they would sit idly by and watch another freak like Great Saint Devil-Vanquishing appear in the human race.
Although Qin Yichen's identity had been announced by Yao Ji, only a small number of people believed it. Most of the Almighties chose to wait and see.
After all, Qin Yichen also had the identity of a god-level race. With this identity, the mighty figures of any race would be afraid of being used as a tool. Once they provoked a god-level race, that kind of anger was not something that anyone could bear.
However, the Giant that had attacked Qin Yichen had no choice but to believe him in order to return a favor to Yao Ji. Thus, he had no intention of leaving Qin Yichen alive.
Just as Qin Yichen was feeling a little hopeless, the howling hurricane between heaven and earth suddenly stopped at this moment. A sharp sword aura also rose from behind Qin Yichen and soared into the sky.
"Which race dares to be so presumptuous in the Human Race's territory?"
At the same time, a furious roar resounded in the sky like a clap of thunder. Following the appearance of this voice, an extremely sharp sword intent filled the area. The green tornado dissipated as though it had been sliced apart by an invisible sword.
"A Giant of the Human Race!"
The Giant that was chasing Qin Yichen had an ugly expression when he heard this voice.
The sword intent that filled the area was constantly reminding him that if this sword intent were to explode, even he would be in an extremely sorry state!
"Human Race, this is still the territory of the Sand Lizard Race. Aren't you being a little too nosy by interfering like this?"
The face of the magnate turned solemn as he shouted in a deep voice.
As his voice fell, a stream of light, as fast as lightning, streaked across the sky with a whistling sound.
Within the stream of light, there was a white longsword, and a fierce aura constantly rippled out from it.
An elderly figure stood on the longsword. The vast sword intent that filled the area seemed to have originated from this elderly figure.
"Ancestor of the Sword Feather Race?"
Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes when he saw this figure. He sighed in his heart.
"So it's the guy from the Eagle Race. Open your eyes and take a good look. This is the territory of my race!"
The figure came in front of Qin Yichen and shouted at the Giant from afar.
In the Human Race, other than the Old Mansion Master, the strongest ones were the Ancestor of the Sword Feather Race, the Guanghan Race, and the Tianwu Race. They had each inherited a part of Hong Jun Ancestor's abilities.
They were not inferior to the magnates of some of the top clans.
Therefore, even in the face of the Giant, Ancestor of the Sword Feather Race did not show any signs of backing down. In fact, the monstrous sword intent seemed to be telling the Giant that as long as he willed it, it would turn into an invincible sword aura and attack.
The Giant looked down. However, how could he tell where the boundary between the Sand Lizard Race and the Human Race was?
"That junior has offended the elder of the Yao Clan. If you don't want to cause trouble, I hope you can hand him over to me."
He could not help but frown as he faced the Ancestor of the Sword Feather Race.
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