"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A huge roar continued to resound in the air, and the heavens and the earth trembled incessantly.

At the very front of those violent waves, a figure flew by like a streamer, and everywhere he passed, the mountains were destroyed, and the rivers were cut off, leaving behind a mess of land!

The fluctuations here also made many strong people who were chasing and killing Qin Yichen discover, and suddenly, the original pursuit team of more than ten saint-level powerhouses increased to as many as two or three hundred people in just half an hour!

With such a number of saint-level powerhouses, the terrifying strength is enough to overturn the entire Ten Thousand Races Battle Domain!

And at this time, they were just chasing and killing a venerable-level powerhouse, and what was even more terrifying was that the terrifying fluctuations in the sky had never stopped, but the figure at the front had never been bombarded by them, and even, looking at its speeding speed, it really made many saint-level powerhouses wonder, when would their own attacks not even be suppressed by a venerable junior?

In this kind of surprise, more and more saint-level powerhouses also noticed that the seemingly inconspicuous and even a little old ancient armor on Qin Yichen's body.

This is anything from the ordinary world!

With so many saint-level powerhouse attacks, the ordinary armor had already been completely destroyed, but on the quaint armor on Qin Yichen's body, there was not even a trace left!

In terms of this defensive power alone, this armor is enough to make countless saint-level powerhouses go crazy.

And what made these saint-level powerhouses blush the most was the person wearing this armor, he was just a junior at the pinnacle of the honorable level!

Even on the continent of ten thousand races, the armor forged by the dwarf clan's hard work cannot guarantee that a supreme-level powerhouse can still be safe and sound under the attack of so many saint-level powerhouses.

After all, even if that kind of armor could defend against the attacks of the saint-level powerhouses, the terrifying aftermath from those attacks was enough to shake the powerhouses in the armor into pulp!

"It's worthy of a god-level race, I'm afraid only they can take out such treasures!"

"Truly, as long as this little beast is taken down, this armor will be ours!"

In the rear, the eyes of a saint-level powerhouse flashed with a strong color of greed, whether it was to avenge the person Qin Yichen had killed, or because of this armor, these powerhouses had no intention of letting Qin Yichen go!

"It's not good, that kid is walking in the direction of our grave wolf clan's station!"

In this pursuit, it quickly flew out from that mountain range, and at this time, the face of a saint-level powerhouse changed suddenly.

The pursuit and killing of more than two hundred saint-level powerhouses, the attacks from the sky have never stopped, and wherever they passed, the aftermath destroyed everything!

And it was only at this time that the saint-level powerhouse discovered that the direction in which Qin Yichen fled was the direction in which his own race was stationed in the Ten Thousand Races Continent!

"Guys, let's stop that kid quickly!"

Looking at the mess where he passed, the saint-level powerhouse couldn't help but jump his eyelids and said loudly.

However, for his words, no saint-level powerhouse intercepted him.

After all, they had seen Qin Yichen get out of the Holy Power with their own eyes before, and looking at the degree of dissipation of that Holy Power, I was afraid that that the Holy Rank powerhouse had already fallen.

Although the latter's strength is only the pinnacle of the honorable level, many saint-level powerhouses are beginning to be a little afraid of his methods.

No one wants to try it easily, after all, whoever strikes first to intercept it is careless, but there is a danger of falling!

In just a moment, a huge city silhouette appeared at the end of the sight.

At this time, Qin Yichen was still flying in that direction, and behind him, one after another attacks that were enough to turn the world upside down were also constantly bombarding him.

This terrifying movement also alarmed the powerhouses in that city, and immediately, one after another figures flew out of it, and when they saw the countless attacks that almost covered most of the sky, their expressions became shocked.

"Rush the formation!

At this time, a loud cheer also resounded from the huge city.

Immediately, a circular light mask emerged, enveloping the entire city.

"Ladies and gentlemen, mercy on your men, that's where my gravewolf clan is stationed!"

At this time, the saint-level powerhouse who was chasing and killing Qin Yichen in the rear also shouted loudly.

"Gravewolves?"

Looking at that city, Qin Yichen also murmured, and immediately, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his figure flew directly over the city.

As if he was worried that he would escape, the overwhelming offensive behind him did not subside because of this!

"Boom! boom!"

As Qin Yichen flew by, powerful attacks also came, and the aftermath of terror raged.

Under the aftermath, the huge defensive shield was shattered almost instantly, revealing one of the terrified faces.

"Don't!"

Behind Qin Yichen, a saint-level powerhouse shouted angrily, wanting to try to stop it, but the aftermath of those horrors, almost in just a few breaths, destroyed that huge city!

"Whoa!"

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the locust-like figure flew over the sky.

Looking at the messy city below, in the eyes of those saint-level powerhouses, they were all indifferent, without the slightest sympathy.

For them, Qin Yichen and the armor on his body are the most important, this city is not their own race, and its survival has nothing to do with them.

As the figures flew by, a huge ravine, like a scar on the ground, was moving.

What was originally a huge city turned into a mess, and in it, there was no life left.

A saint-level powerhouse stood on the messy land in a daze, his eyes were lost.

The Grave Wolf Clan is just a first-class force, and it is possible to establish a city on the Ten Thousand Races Continent, or they have spent a lot of money to win over a saint-level powerhouse.

In that city, except for that saint-level powerhouse, all of them were outstanding honorable juniors in their clan.

However, all this, in a short period of time, turned into nothingness!

Qin Yichen also saw these in his eyes, but in his eyes, there was no sympathy, and they were also full of indifference.

Even, at the corner of his mouth, a sneer was evoked, and an astonishing idea also appeared in his mind.