"Boom!"

Countless explosions gathered together, and an indescribably powerful storm swept across.

Under this storm, some saint-level powerhouses who got too close grunted, and hurriedly retreated. Only when they were far away did they stop, with full eyes.

He looked towards the place where the explosion occurred with palpitations in his heart.

At this time, in the eyes of many saint-level powerhouses, the space was distorted, as if the entire secret realm was about to be destroyed.

The earth is covered with huge cracks that have no end and look like canyons!

More than 300 saint-level experts gathered together to attack with all their strength, and even they themselves did not dare to be contaminated in the slightest!

Dust filled the sky and the earth, but the eyes of all the saint-level powerhouses still did not relax at all, staring at the center of the explosion.

Although the movement in front of them was extremely terrifying, they asked themselves that if they had been in the center of the explosion, they would have died long ago without even leaving any traces. However, for Qin Yichen, a disciple of the most powerful person from a god-level race, they had already

Don't dare to be careless in the slightest.

What's more, that simple armor has been tested by them countless times, and its amazing defensive power is obvious to everyone!

Therefore, even they were not sure whether the one who gathered everyone to attack could succeed in killing the latter with one blow.

"Should he be dead? After all, this is a blow that gathers the power of all of us. Even a high-level Saint-level expert has to avoid the edge for a while, let alone a senior-level junior."

"Let that guy die, but the armor must stay."

"The armor didn't leave even a trace under our attack. It should be able to be preserved."

"Jie Jie, but that junior probably won't be so lucky. No matter how powerful the armor is, how can a junior at the top of his rank be able to withstand the impact of such an explosion?"

Voices of surprise and suspicion kept ringing out. Apparently, no one dared to draw any conclusions about Qin Yichen's life or death.

"Haha, everyone, some are quick and some are slow, but I'm sorry I won't accompany you to watch the fun."

Gradually, the storm that ravaged the world finally dissipated a little, and at this moment, as a sound of laughter rang out, figures shot out as fast as lightning.

"That's a guy from the Wind Wolf clan!"

"And Ying Jiutian of the Thunder Eagle clan!"

"Damn, these guys are so fast!"

"Hurry up and grab it. If they get it, it will be difficult to catch up!"

Looking at the figures that flashed out, the eyes of many saint-level experts flickered with anxiety. Immediately, they didn't care too much, and all of them shot into the sky, facing the storm that had not completely dissipated.

He snatched away with such a posture, as if he was afraid that he would be a little slower and not even be able to catch a hair.

And when their figures were all moving, suddenly, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed through the storm. The next moment, a saint-level strongman did not even reveal his body, but his body and head were separated!

Seeing this scene, hundreds of saint-level strong men were shocked in their hearts, and their figures that were originally charging suddenly froze in place.

"call out!"

As the saint-level powerhouse fell, a stream of light burst out from it. In a flash, it appeared thousands of meters away, and fled into the distance at a terrifying speed.

And go.

"It's that little beast!"

"Oh my God, what race is this guy from? He's not dead even if he's like this!"

"Is this a god-level race?"

Looking at that figure, a look of deep fear flashed in the eyes of hundreds of saint-level experts.

The all-out attack of more than three hundred saint-level experts, no matter how powerful Qin Yichen's armor is, that kind of terrifying impact, even a trace, is enough to easily destroy a saint-level expert!

At this time, they really felt a sense of fear towards Qin Yichen!

However, driven by greed and hatred, this fear did not make them stop there, but continued to pursue the figure that was leaving quickly.

They knew that even if Qin Yichen was not dead, he must have been seriously injured. Otherwise, he could have stood still and fought with them!

And the actual situation is almost as they guessed.

At this time, Qin Yichen's condition was also extremely poor. Although he was protected by the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, the violent storm just now still gave him a lot of trauma.

His supreme body has reached the peak of Xiaocheng. Even ordinary saint-level experts are inferior to him. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid he would have been crushed by the raging storm!

At present, although Qin Yichen has escaped, his physical condition is also very poor. Fortunately, he had prepared a lot of pills in Yunling City. If it were not for the support, he would not have been able to escape again.

"It's strange. If this kind of injury happened before, I would have been exhausted at least."

However, Qin Yichen also had a lot of doubts in his heart at this time.

Although he was supported by elixirs, the state of his body had deteriorated to the extreme. The storm caused all his internal organs to shift, and even his meridians were shattered in many places.

For an ordinary person with such an injury, he would have to wait for death. However, after taking a few pills, he was able to escape quickly, which made him a little surprised.

However, Qin Yichen had no time to think about this at all, and just attributed it to the reason why he was forced into a desperate situation and suddenly broke out.

He didn't realize that when his physical condition was so bad, the strange light in his blood really spread quietly and surged through his body along with his blood.

Those strange rays of light were like rounds of mini-suns. Wherever they passed, they shed a little bit of brilliance. This brilliance penetrated into Qin Yichen's body, causing his muscles, cells, and muscles that were nearly exhausted to reach their endurance limit.

The bones seemed to have been blessed and did not collapse!

…

"call out!"

Somewhere in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, a figure flew past the sky like a stream of light. Occasionally, his figure would suddenly change direction and appear in space several kilometers away.

This kind of speed is beyond the reach of even ordinary saint-level experts.

What is even more frightening is that behind this figure, there are hundreds of figures chasing after them with gnashing teeth. It is not difficult to see from the fluctuations in their auras that these powerful men are all saint-level!

The figure fleeing at the front was naturally Qin Yichen!

And as he fled, the number of strong men chasing him did not decrease, but increased at an alarming rate!

Obviously, in order to deal with him this time, there are at least thousands of strong men sent in by the most powerful ones, and the delay on the side of the Fire Scorpion clan has allowed more saint-level strong men to rush over!

"Boom! Boom!"

Under such a pursuit, countless tyrannical attacks, as if regardless of consumption, continued to hit Qin Yichen in front of him.
Chapter completed!