There was silence between heaven and earth, and countless powerhouses were looking at the figure standing in mid-air with awe on their faces.

At this time, the black-robed man stood quietly in mid-air, and the true yuan fluctuations that rippled out from his body made the space tremble, and the terrifying true yuan storm roared around him, and that kind of fluctuation had truly reached the advanced level of the saint level.

Perhaps, because this force is too strong, cracks quietly appear in the surrounding space from time to time.

Saint-level high-level powerhouse, this has exceeded the limit that the Ten Thousand Races War Domain can bear, and this space does not seem to allow the existence of this level.

However, as soon as those spatial cracks spread to the black-robed man's body, it was as if they had been quietly smoothed by an invisible giant hand, and he couldn't get close to him at all.

Below, Qin Yichen's face was solemn, but he did not flinch because of this, after he stood up from the rubble, his hands danced violently, and one after another powerful True Yuan Pi Lian suddenly roared out of his hands, like meteors, mixed with terrifying might, and bombarded towards the black-robed man.

"Bang!"

However, these offensives did not have any effect at all, and when they first entered the black-robed man's body, it was as if they were being pinched and exploded by an invisible giant hand, and they had no effect at all.

"Little beast, you are like an ant in my eyes!"

The black-robed man sneered, and as soon as his words fell, his palm slammed downward.

"Bang!"

Before Qin Yichen could react, a fierce palm wind had already slammed into his chest.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, his body shot backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Is this the speed at which you are proud? It's pitifully slow. ”

As soon as Qin Yichen's figure stabilized, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, and then a huge force fell on his back.

"Bang!"

Under this terrifying force, Qin Yichen's body shot heavily into the rubble again.

At this time, Qin Yichen's appearance was extremely embarrassed, if it weren't for the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, these two random attacks would have been enough to make him lose his life!

However, even if he was completely suppressed, his eyes were still sharp, and there was not the slightest fear or retreat on his face full of murderous aura.

In the distance, looking at Qin Yichen, who was in a mess, for some reason, there was a look of admiration in the eyes of countless strong men.

After all, regardless of victory or defeat, this tenacity of his deserves respect. This kind of saint-level high-level powerhouse that was enough to easily crush them was not something that everyone had the courage to face.

Qin Yichen slowly stood up from the rubble, at this time, his breath seemed a little sluggish, his palms were a little trembling to wipe away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a hideous color appeared in his eyes.

"No matter who you are, if you want to take my life, I will also pull you to accompany me!"

Qin Yichen muttered in a low voice, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hideous smile.

"You are qualified to say this?"

However, just as Qin Yichen was about to strike again, the black-robed man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful True Yuan directly blasted Qin Yichen again.

"Brother Yichen......"

And just as Qin Yichen was about to get up again, a voice that he had been thinking about for a long time suddenly sounded in his heart.

This familiar voice directly made Qin Yichen stunned, his body trembled slightly, and he rubbed his ears in disbelief, because this voice came from Feng Qianxue!

"Senyuki ......"

Qin Yichen muttered in a low voice, however, his low call was not answered, which made his heart a little cold, was there an auditory hallucination?

"Brother Yichen, it's not convenient to recognize you now, but I've been watching you. ”

And just when Qin Yichen's heart was about to be completely cold, the voice that made him full of tenderness sounded again.

Qin Yichen's body shook slightly, and he whispered in disbelief: "Are you looking at me?"

"Hehe, Brother Yichen, the essence blood you got is the power of the bloodline of an ancestor of the Feng Clan, you can break through to the saint level so quickly, I think you have already absorbed it, right?"

Feng Qianxue's voice sounded in Qin Yichen's heart again.

"Feng Clan Ancestor?"

Hearing this, a look of shock flashed in Qin Yichen's eyes, that majestic figure turned out to be an ancestor of the Feng Clan?

No wonder he gave himself such a powerful coercion, he was not yet the strongest, but that kind of coercion was more domineering than the strongest in some aspects!

"Although Brother Yichen has absorbed him, you don't know how to use the power of your bloodline...... For this person, you can only defeat it if you use the power of the bloodline. ”

Feng Qianxue's voice sounded in Qin Yichen's heart, and after the words fell, no matter how Qin Yichen called, there was no response.

"Senyuki ......"

Qin Yichen finally let out a low sigh, and his mind slowly immersed himself in his body.

His mind fell into his heart, where a red diamond-shaped crystal lay silently, and with the powerful beating of his heart, a powerful force surged out of it, filling the lilies of his limbs.

"The Power of the Bloodline ......"

Qin Yichen muttered as if in a dream, looking at those golden true yuans, his heart trembled suddenly.

Could it be that the power of the bloodline is not only to improve his bloodline inheritance, but also to give him another kind of power?

Because of the conversation with Feng Qianxue and this kind of inward observation, Qin Yichen's body lay motionless on the gravel, looking a little solidified.

"Looks like you've given up on resisting. ”

The black-robed man looked at Qin Yichen who was motionless with cold eyes, sneered, and his indifferent voice also sounded: "Since this is the case, then I will let you feel the real despair!"

As this voice fell, the black-robed man's eyes had become cold and cruel, and in an instant, his palm was slightly raised, and the terrifyingly strong True Yuan was fiercely condensed around his palm.

Immediately, he chuckled, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Qin Yichen slightly.

"Whew!"

With the movements of the black-robed man, a ray of pitch-black light actually tore apart the space and stabbed at Qin Yichen's head.

"It's over, remember not to be so rampant in the next life!"

The black-robed man sneered, the jet-black light flashing with a heart-palpitating luster, and the strong wind it brought was enough to tear through any obstruction.

In heaven and earth, countless powerhouses couldn't help but squint their eyes at this time, as if they had already seen the latter's head being smashed to pieces.

Even Qingluan, who was full of confidence in Qin Yichen, couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this scene.