Text Text_Chapter 1287 The Turbulent Ten Thousand Races Continent
Qin Yichen stood quietly outside the water whirlpool, his face full of solemnity.
Just now, Mo Sheng had already told him the location of the nearest secret realms in the communication stone.
Moreover, Mo Sheng's attitude was obviously extremely worried about Qin Yichen.
However, Qin Yichen not only did not have the slightest warm feeling in this regard, but on the contrary, he became extremely cautious in his heart.
If Mo Sheng really cared about him, it would be impossible for him to face this terrible pursuit in the secret realm alone.
Moreover, as long as Mo Sheng is willing, there will definitely not be so many strong people who come in to hunt him down this time!
What makes Qin Yichen most vigilant is this master's intentions!
"Whatever, if you want to kill me, don't think about it!"
In the end, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, his body moved, and he violently broke free from the suction of the water swirl, and his body shot away from the aperture, and at the same time, the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor also appeared on the surface of his body.
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"Buzz ......"
Outside, six or seven hundred saint-level powerhouses filled the sky, their eyes were all staring closely at the aperture in the middle, and at a certain moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly came, and a figure gradually appeared in the aperture.
"It's that kid, he's really not dead!"
"It seems that Kamepan they have failed!"
"He's coming out! Don't spare your hand, kill him with one blow!"
"Be careful, don't let this kid run away again!"
Looking at that figure, the sound of shouting suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the true yuan in this heaven and earth suddenly boiled, and a terrifying offensive quickly condensed out.
"Whew!"
In the midst of the gazes, the figure finally swept out of the aperture.
"Kill!"
Almost at the moment when Qin Yichen came out, the overwhelming attack poured down violently, and that bright circle of light was overshadowed under this kind of attack!
This kind of attack, even a Saint-level mid-level powerhouse, would be crushed to pieces in an instant!
"Humph!"
However, in this regard, Qin Yichen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and the moment he came out, he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and his figure flashed, and he directly appeared in the space thousands of feet away.
"This little brute!"
"Damn, you can teleport like this?!"
"This kid must have more than that armor treasure on him!"
Seeing Qin Yichen, who could appear in the distance like a teleportation under such a turbulent space, many saint-level powerhouses were stunned.
"Everyone, hurry up and chase after you, the show has just begun!"
Qin Yichen's joking voice echoed above the sky, and his figure didn't stop at all, and in a few flashes, he fled into the distance.
"Stop!"
"Bastard, if you have a kind, stop and fight with me openly!"
Seeing Qin Yichen's movements, hundreds of saint-level powerhouses immediately shouted angrily.
During this time, they were played too hard, and along the way, they didn't know how many races they had offended, and right now, the latter still didn't have the slightest oppressive power, and they even planned to do so!
In the midst of the insults in the sky, a strong man also chased after him helplessly.
Now these strong people, even if they regret in their hearts that they shouldn't have gone to this troubled water, but the situation in front of them has made it difficult for them to ride the tiger.
If Qin Yichen is not killed, who will come to protect them, in the face of the anger of so many powerful races, they don't think that the race behind them can withstand it.
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The battle domain of all races, which had been quiet for a day, was also lively again.
But everywhere Qin Yichen passed, everything turned into a mess, no matter how big the mountain peak, it was destroyed in an instant, and the impregnable city, under the attack of such a number of saint-level powerhouses, could only turn into a ruin.
There are also descendants who look at this endless road of ruins, calling it the road of death!
In less than ten days, the turmoil in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain also spread to the Ten Thousand Races Continent.
When he heard the news that a guy at the peak of the Honorable Rank was still fleeing under the pursuit of hundreds of Saint-level powerhouses, the entire Ten Thousand Races Continent was boiling!
At the same time, the major races have also sent messages to the people in the war domain of all races through various methods, asking them to leave the land of right and wrong quickly!
And those forces that have already destroyed the city are even more unkind to look at the races behind those who started it.
The Ten Thousand Races Continent has never been peaceful, and this time it is very likely that it will cause a huge turmoil!
The Devouring Sable Clan, in a majestic hall.
"Well done, Brother Qin is so mighty!"
Qingluan stood in the main hall, and when he heard the news from the spies, his face was full of excitement.
In the Ten Thousand Races Continent, there are only a handful of people who can compete with the Saint-level powerhouses with their Honor-level strength, after all, Saint-level is almost a desperate means for the Honorable Level.
However, there are many talents in the continent of all races, and after a long time, there are also some dazzling young people among them, who have killed saint-level powerhouses with their honorable strength, thus causing a sensation.
However, even those powerhouses have never said that they can compete with so many saint-level powerhouses on their own!
The pursuit and killing of hundreds of saint-level powerhouses, this number alone made countless saint-level powerhouses feel desperate!
And Qin Yichen, in the face of the pursuit of so many saint-level powerhouses, not only did he not restrain his hands, but even deliberately led them to set off a storm in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain!
Whether it is this kind of courage or this kind of strength, it is enough to become a legend in the Ten Thousand Races Continent.
Just hearing the news, Qingluan felt a burst of enthusiasm, and he couldn't help but enter the Ten Thousand Clans War Domain in person!
Even if he can't help Qin Yichen with anything, if he can witness such a scene, he will have no regrets!
"Qingluan, Ancestor asked me to bring you a message. ”
And just when Qingluan was a little eager to try, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
Immediately, there were some fluctuations in the air in the hall, and a middle-aged man in a strong suit had appeared in the hall at some point, and on his body, there was no trace of true yuan fluctuations flowing, but with his appearance, the true yuan in the entire hall seemed to tremble.
"Patriarch ......"
Looking at the middle-aged man. Qingluan's face froze slightly, and he saluted.
This middle-aged man is the patriarch of the Qingluan clan today...... Qingzhengyun!
"The Ancestor also learned about that kid, but he ordered that our clan should not be involved. ”
Qing Zhengyun glanced at Qingluan and reminded.
Hearing this, Qingluan's brows couldn't help frowning, and a complicated color appeared on his face.