Under Qin Yichen's gaze, an unfamiliar face covered with scars appeared in his sight, those scars still looked a little white and tender, it was obvious that this black-robed man had not hesitated to destroy his face in case his identity was exposed!

As the veil of the black-robed man fell, the entire world also fell into a deathly silence.

The rich color of shock climbed up the faces of countless people with a trace of it, and they looked at the dazzling blood at the corner of the black-robed man's mouth, and their hearts were extremely horrified.

No one would have expected that a junior who didn't know by what means to break through to the saint level would be able to blast the holy power of a saint-level high-level powerhouse, and even hurt the black-robed man!

Those strong men who thought that Qin Yichen was asking for hardship were completely stiff with a sneer on their faces.

The strong people who can stand here are more or less people with some eyesight, and they know very well how strong the attack should be if they can blast the holy power of a saint-level high-level powerhouse apart.

"Little brute, you actually hurt me!"

The black-robed man with scars on his face that made it impossible to guess what he once looked like was gloomy, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of rage also emerged from his eyes.

A saint-level powerhouse was actually injured by the junior he regarded as an ant, if this kind of thing spread, I am afraid that he will become a laughing stock in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, making it difficult for him to raise his head for the rest of his life.

This is a great shame...... Only use the life of this junior to wash it away!

"Buzz ......"

At this time, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have become dim, and the true yuan that permeated the heaven and earth also suddenly became disordered, and countless true elements were almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, frantically condensing towards the position of the black-robed man.

Such a change also made the faces of countless powerhouses condense slightly, and the anger of the saint-level high-level powerhouses is not something that anyone can bear.

At this time, Qin Yichen was standing a hundred feet away in front of the black-robed man, and the color of the holy power around him had changed to a golden color again, and this holy power looked extremely illusory, as if it would completely dissipate as soon as the wind blew.

With that blow just now, he successfully stimulated the power of the bloodline, allowing it to perfectly combine with the flesh and the true element, thus injuring the black-robed man, but the consumption of that punch was too terrifying, at least, in a short period of time, it was difficult for him to condense such a terrifying attack.

"Buzz ......"

And compared to Qin Yichen's somewhat sluggish aura, the momentum of that saint-level powerhouse had undoubtedly reached the peak of rage.

Under this powerful aura, the sky seemed to be unable to withstand this aura, and one after another dark spatial cracks quietly spread.

"It seems that he has not yet mastered the power of his bloodline. ”

In the distance, Feng Qianxue sighed softly in her heart, and was ready to go up to stop it.

"Huh?"

And just as she was about to leave, her gaze suddenly looked at the sky above the black-robed man, and at the same time, Feng Rou seemed to feel something, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked in that direction.

In the sky above the black-robed man, a huge spatial crack suddenly emerged, as if it had been torn open by someone's hand.

An old figure slowly walked out of the spatial crack.

"Buzz ......"

With the appearance of that figure, the True Yuan, who was originally violent to the extreme, suddenly quieted down.

"Who?!"

The black-robed man exclaimed, his eyes suddenly looked at the sky above him, and in an instant, his pupils shrank, his body trembled violently, and he was stunned in place.

"...... that?"

Such a change made everyone aware of it, and immediately, all eyes looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky with a look of consternation.

"It's Mo Sheng's strongest!"

When he saw the face of that figure clearly, countless exclamations of disbelief suddenly rang out.

The face of a saint-level powerhouse also suddenly turned pale.

Mo Sheng is Qin Yichen's master!

And these saint-level powerhouses, relying on the large number of people, chased and killed Qin Yichen in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain for more than half a year!

There, Mo Sheng's figure looked a little illusory, obviously this was not his body, but even if it was just a clone or a touch of thought, it was enough to easily crush countless saint-level powerhouses.

Looking at that slightly illusory figure, a deep look of despair surged onto the faces of countless saint-level powerhouses.

Even the black-robed man of the saint-level high level, there was a strong look of fear on his scarred face.

The strongest is almost a symbol of invincibility on the continent of all races, even if it is just an illusory figure, it is enough to make countless strong people unable to compete!

"Huh?"

When he saw that figure, Qin Yichen's eyes also had a look of consternation, obviously, he didn't expect that Mo Sheng would actually descend into the Ten Thousand Clans War Domain at this time!

"Hmph, just a thought, if it weren't for Brother Yichen absorbing all the essence and blood of the ancestors, who of you would dare to poke your hands and feet into here. ”

Feng Qianxue snorted coldly in her heart, but there was no fear in her gaze when she looked at the figure that seemed to be the master of heaven and earth.

"Hey, a mighty man who is about to reach his limit......"

Feng Rou, who was beside her, couldn't help but sigh softly.

"That's Brother Qin's master...... Don't give birth to the strongest!"

Hearing the gentle voice, Qingluan explained.

"Oh, such an old immortal guy is qualified to become the master of the emperor?"

A look of surprise flashed in Feng Rou's eyes, and she said with a smile.

"Shhhh

Qingluan's face changed, and he hurriedly whispered.

After Mo Sheng's figure appeared, his gaze stayed on Qin Yichen, as for the thousands of saint-level powerhouses and saint-level high-level black-robed people, he didn't look at them from beginning to end.

"Master. ”

Under the gaze of Mo Sheng's gaze, Qin Yichen also bent down slightly and bowed.

Facing Qin Yichen's shout, Mo Sheng did not answer, his eyes were firmly fixed on the latter, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"My good apprentice, you have finally broken through to the holy level......"

After a long time, a sound like a sigh of heaven and earth sounded leisurely in the middle of heaven and earth.

The sound was not loud, but it was clear to everyone's ears. With the sound of this voice, the true yuan between heaven and earth suddenly condensed, and the space was suddenly filled with a kind of murderous aura.

"This old fellow!"

Feeling the change in the atmosphere between heaven and earth, Feng Qianxue's pretty face changed suddenly.