Finally, under the attentive gazes of countless people, the Saint Light storm within the Spirit Boundary finally began to slowly weaken. Numerous gazes were fixated on the middle of the storm without moving.
As the dust settled, a huge crater appeared in the barrier. Then, countless people's pupils shrank. There was actually a figure standing on the edge of the crater!
When the storm of light dissipated, the figure was Qin Yichen.
At this moment, the clothes on his upper body had been torn into pieces by the violent storm, and the surface of his body was covered in wounds. Blood flowed out from those wounds, dyeing him like a blood-soaked god of war. It was a ghastly sight!
From the looks of it, it was clear that he had barely managed to avoid the core of the attack at the most critical moment. However, even so, the aftershock of the attack had caused him to suffer quite a serious injury.
"What a strong physical body …"
On the high platform, a look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Martial Saint City's envoy. Soon after, the interest in his eyes grew stronger.
"You're just an ant in my eyes!"
Following Ling Tuya's sneer, the Canglan Sacred Sword trembled slightly, and nearly a hundred sword rays emerged around it.
Every single sword light contained an extremely formidable True Essence fluctuation, and this fluctuation wasn't the slightest bit inferior to the graceful strike from before!
The disciples of the Taihao Holy Land outside the boundary turned pale when they saw this. Even though Qin Yichen was incomparably monstrous, how could a mid-stage Emperor Realm cultivator withstand the might of the Storm Sacred Sword?
He had done his best to last until now!
Even in the sky, countless people who were watching the fun did not laugh at Qin Yichen. To be able to persist until now, he had won the recognition of countless people.
Even if they approved of him, it would not change the outcome of this battle or the fate of the Taihao Holy Land.
"Die!"
Ling Tuya's eyes were cold. He shouted coldly and moved the Storm Sacred Sword in his hand. Hundreds of sword lights whizzed out and shot towards Qin Yichen.
Swoosh!
In the face of such a terrifying attack, even Qin Yichen did not dare to meet it head-on. He could only increase his speed to the maximum to avoid the attack.
“
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However, even though he dodged with all his might, he was still shaken by many of the aftershocks. Blood splattered from his body and his aura began to weaken.
“
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When he dodged another sword ray, Qin Yichen's figure was directly shaken to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Tsk tsk, hurry up. Isn't this speed a little too slow?"
However, when he fell to the ground, the sword lights that filled the sky did not directly blast him into pieces. Instead, Ling Tuya's cold voice sounded behind him with a hint of mockery.
Qin Yichen's face was cold, and he threw two healing pills into his mouth, and his figure retreated again.
Swoosh!
Immediately after, a series of extremely terrifying and extremely fast sword rays shot out explosively.
“
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Time and time again, he narrowly avoided the central attack of the sword lights. Time and time again, he was shaken by the aftershocks until he spat out blood and fell to the ground. Then, he immediately got up and fled again.
His appearance was extremely embarrassing. However, even if he was completely at a disadvantage and his life and death were uncertain, Qin Yichen's face was still full of coldness and sternness. There was no trace of fear or retreat!
"Senior Brother Qin …"
"Forget it, Senior Brother Qin. You've already done your best!"
The disciples of the Taihao Sacred Ground felt their noses tingle as they looked at the miserable figure. Some of the female disciples' eyes even reddened.
Everyone knew that Qin Yichen was so persistent because Taihao Holy Land would not be replaced!
Otherwise, given his strength, even if he could not win, it was still not too late to admit defeat!
In the sky, countless experts from the various factions did not say anything. However, there was a hint of admiration in their eyes.
Regardless of whether he won or lost, Qin Yichen's tenacity and perseverance were worthy of their respect.
If he was in any other Holy Land, it was not difficult to imagine that Qin Yichen would definitely grow into a top powerhouse!
However, he was in Taihao Holy Land.
Perhaps, he would be like Yu Wenyu, who had once shocked the entire Holy Land. He would be like a shooting star, bright but short-lived.
Perhaps, this was the fate of Taihao Holy Land …
Within the boundary, the thousands of feet wide ground was filled with potholes and countless cracks, almost tearing the ground apart.
Qin Yichen's body was on a protruding rock. At this moment, he was covered in blood and looked extremely pathetic. His hand trembled as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stuffed two pills into his mouth.
Soon after, a crazed look surged in his eyes.
"I wanted to use your strength to break through to the advanced Emperor stage, but you refused to use your full strength and played with me like a mouse …"
"Since that's the case, let's see who's playing who!"
Qin Yichen's lips curled into a ferocious smile.
Within the boundary, Qin Yichen's body stood on the broken rock and did not move at all. He did not try to escape again.
"Did he consume too much energy?"
Countless experts sighed softly in their hearts, a hint of pity in their eyes.
The Taihao Sacred Master narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists under his sleeves.
"If you ignore the rules again, I will take it as a provocation to Martial Saint City!"
Just as he was about to pull Qin Yichen out of the Spirit Boundary at any time, the somewhat angry voice of the Saint City Emissary resounded.
Hearing this, the Taihao Sacred Master's body stiffened and a hint of fear flashed across his face.
Provocation to Martial Saint City had happened once a few thousand years ago. At that time, the strength of that Holy Land was similar to that of the Radiance Holy Land.
However, after the big shot behind Martial Saint City took action, that Holy Land was almost completely destroyed. In the end, someone pleaded for mercy and left behind some inheritances. However, that faction was unable to recover from the setback and was eventually swallowed up by other factions.
"Hehe …"
A hint of mockery flashed across Ling Fei's eyes.
Originally, he was worried that Ling Tuya would do something bad. However, now that the Taihao Sacred Master's hands and feet were tied, Qin Yichen could only die.
Toying with Qin Yichen to death like this would more or less help Tianya Pavilion's status in the future!
"Looks like you don't have the strength to escape anymore."
In mid-air, Ling Tuya looked coldly at Qin Yichen and chuckled. "But don't worry, I'll first cut off your limbs and let you die slowly …"
As soon as his voice fell, four streaks of sword radiance whizzed out, with terrible power, toward Qin Yichen.
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