Feeling the large number of saint-level powerhouses chasing after him unhurriedly in the rear, Qin Yichen's eyes also had a cold color.

These saint-level powerhouses are fully capable of intercepting him, but they didn't do so, the reason for this is that in addition to not wanting to be a bird, I'm afraid there is also a lot of perverted pleasure.

A genius from a god-level race, an apprentice of the strongest, and a figure with a great reputation on the continent of all races, was forced to be so embarrassed by them.

This feeling of pleasure made the hearts of many saint-level powerhouses a little distorted.

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you......"

Qin Yichen swallowed a few pills casually, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and in an instant, his body moved, and his direction changed abruptly.

"Hmph, a senseless struggle!"

"It's strong, but it's up to you to keep going. ”

For Qin Yichen's movements, many saint-level powerhouses in the rear all sneered, and followed behind Qin Yichen without hurry, but the overwhelming terrorist attacks never stopped.

Under such a pursuit, Qin Yichen turned into a mess everywhere he passed.

"Hey, this kid's direction ......"

"Oh no, that's the direction of my clan's station!"

Often, however, a slightly smaller city appeared at the end of the earth.

And Qin Yichen's target seems to be that city!

"Boom! boom!"

It was just a moment's effort, and as Qin Yichen flew by, the overwhelming attack directly razed the city to the ground!

The original city has completely disappeared, leaving behind a mess of corpses and lifeless!

For these, Qin Yichen's eyes were still full of indifference, and then, looking at the saint-level powerhouse who was left in the sky above the ruins in a daze, Qin Yichen sneered, and after sensing it, the direction changed again, and no one saw it, and the sneer on his face became a little thicker.

"Ahh

"Oops! This little brute is deliberately making trouble!"

With such a pursuit, many saint-level powerhouses also sensed that something was wrong.

In just a few hours, there were at least four or five cities destroyed by their terrible attacks!

And in their opinion, Qin Yichen, who should have been exhausted a long time ago, did not show the slightest sign of exhaustion.

"Get the people out of the city, that little brute is here!"

"Let them all go back to the Ten Thousand Races Continent!"

After reacting, whenever they found that Qin Yichen's direction had changed, some saint-level powerhouses hurriedly communicated with their own clansmen.

However, even if they reminded them in time, there were still countless saint-level geniuses who couldn't dodge and died tragically in the aftermath of the offensive of these hundreds of saint-level powerhouses.

"Twelfth!"

Qin Yichen had a cold chill on his face, looking at a city in his sight, his eyes were full of indifference.

......

The Ten Thousand Clans Battle Domain is an excellent place to train the powerhouses of the Venerable Rank.

Here, I don't know how many saint-level powerhouses have been sharpened, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the cradle of saint-level powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain.

Moreover, although the real master of this is a saint-level powerhouse, it is also rare for a saint-level powerhouse to massacre the honorable level.

After all, if anyone does this, it will surely arouse the wrath of all the peoples, and when the time comes, no one can bear such terrible consequences.

However, today, a great catastrophe has befallen the Ten Thousand Clans War Domain.

The number of hundreds of saint-level powerhouses that is still growing is chasing and killing a junior who is not at the peak of the honorable level!

Along the way, all kinds of ferocious offensives have never stopped.

Everywhere they went, everything was destroyed by that terrible onslaught.

"Damn, isn't this direction the station of Jin Yan's clan, Jin Yan's name?!"

"Thousands of juniors of my clan died tragically just now, it doesn't matter whose station he is!"

"If Jin Yan City is destroyed, I'm afraid we will all have a lot of trouble......"

"Hmph, it's not you and me alone, these hundreds of saint-level powerhouses, can the Jin Yan clan know who did it?"

"I've long seen that the Jin Yan clan is wrong, this is a good opportunity!"

With Qin Yichen's burst of shots, Jin Yancheng also gradually appeared at the end of his sight.

Feeling the terrible fluctuations coming from here, Jin Xianxuan's figure also appeared in the sky above Jin Yan City.

"Run!"

Looking at the overwhelming attack in the sky in the distance, Jin Xianxuan's face changed greatly, and a frightened shout also resounded.

The pursuit of hundreds of saint-level powerhouses, countless terrifying offsets, even the aftermath, Jin Xianxuan didn't think that he and Jin Yancheng could resist it!

"Golden Flame City ......"

Qin Yichen's face was full of coldness, and in an instant, his figure quickly flew over Jin Yan City.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Perhaps, there are many saint-level powerhouses who have some grievances against the Jin Yan clan, and in the dark, there are even many strong attacks, which fall directly at Jin Yan City.

As Qin Yichen passed by, the powerful True Yuan storm raged and opened, and the indestructible Jin Yan City, under such a storm, was as fragile as paper, but in just a few breaths, the Jin Yan City, which was like a giant beast, was directly turned into a ruin.

In the distance, dozens of escaped venerable powerhouses looked at the ruined city, their faces were terrified, if it weren't for Jin Xianxuan's reminder, I'm afraid, they would also be buried in it.

In front of them, Jin Xianduan's face turned pale, even if he tried his best to save it, he only brought out dozens of venerable juniors, and most of the disciples of the Jin Yan clan were buried together with Jin Yan City!

In just half a day's effort, Qin Yichen flew over an area of more than 10,000 miles, and from above, the place he passed was like the road of death, leaving a huge ravine on the earth.

On this road of death, at least more than twenty cities were razed to the ground, and countless high-ranking powerhouses died tragically in the aftermath of the terrible storm.

There are more than 100 saint-level powerhouses, and the number is still expanding, this kind of power is not something that any city can resist at all!

Under this kind of pursuit, the faces of many saint-level powerhouses who chased and killed Qin Yichen also began to become ugly.

At this time, they remembered that Qin Yichen not only had the armor to defend against the sky, but he also seemed to be the real founder of the Feile Chamber of Commerce!

On him, I don't know how many healing pills there are, they all feel that they have a lot of consumption, but that figure is as if it is tireless, still running away alive, without the slightest bit of exhaustion!

"Ahead of that is the headquarters of the Fire Scorpion Clan!"

"The Fire Scorpion Clan will be avenged, if we destroy their city, I'm afraid we won't have a peaceful day in the Ten Thousand Races Continent!"

"Stop that kid, you can't be used as a gun by him anymore!"