Under Qin Yichen's gaze, a strange face covered with scars appeared in his sight. The scars looked a little white and tender. It was obvious that the man in black robes had risked his own life just in case his identity was exposed.

Disfigured!

As the black-robed man's veil fell, the entire world fell into deathly silence.

A rich color of shock crept onto countless people's faces. They looked at the dazzling blood at the corner of the black-robed man's mouth, and felt extremely horrified in their hearts.

No one expected that a junior who had just broken through to the Saint level by some unknown means could actually explode the holy power of a high-level Saint level expert and even hurt the man in black robe!

The sneers on the faces of those strong men who thought Qin Yichen was asking for trouble were completely stiff.

The strong men who can stand here are more or less people with some discernment. They know very well how powerful the attack must be if it can blast the holy power of a high-level holy master.

"Little beast, you actually hurt me!"

The face of the man in black robe, whose face was covered with scars, making it impossible to guess his past appearance, had a gloomy look on his face. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of rage emerged from his eyes.

A dignified and high-level saint-level strong man was actually injured by a junior whom he regarded as an ant. If this kind of thing spreads, I am afraid it will become a laughing stock in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, making it difficult for him to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

This kind of shame and humiliation... can only be washed away with the life of this junior!

"Buzz..."

At this time, the world seemed to have become dim, and the true energy that permeated the world suddenly became chaotic. Countless true energy moved towards the black sky at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

The position where the robed man was was crowded like crazy.

Such an incident made countless strong men's expressions slightly condensed. Not everyone could bear the anger of a high-ranking saint-level strong man.

At this time, Qin Yichen was standing a hundred feet away in front of the black-robed man. The color of the holy power around him had once again turned golden. Moreover, this holy power looked extremely illusory, as if it would completely disappear when the wind blows.

Generally dissipates.

With that blow just now, he successfully stimulated the power of blood, allowing it to perfectly combine with the body and true energy, thus injuring the man in black robe. However, the consumption of that punch was too terrifying, at least, in a short period of time.

, he could no longer muster such terrifying attacks.

"Buzz..."

Compared with Qin Yichen's somewhat sluggish aura, the aura of the saint-level powerhouse has undoubtedly reached the peak of rage.

Under this powerful aura, the sky seemed to be unable to bear this aura, and dark space cracks spread quietly.

"It seems that he has not yet mastered the power of his bloodline."

In the distance, Feng Qianxue sighed softly in her heart and prepared to stop him.

"Huh?"

And just when she was about to leave, her eyes suddenly looked towards the sky above the man in black robe. At the same time, Feng Rou seemed to feel something and looked in that direction with her beautiful eyes.

In the sky above the black-robed man, a huge spatial crack appeared suddenly, as if it had been torn open by someone's hands.

An old figure slowly walked out of the crack in space.

"Buzz..."

With the appearance of that figure, the real energy in the sky that was originally extremely violent suddenly calmed down.

"who?!"

The man in black robe exclaimed, and suddenly looked above him. Immediately, his pupils shrank, his body trembled violently, and he froze on the spot.

"That's...?"

This change made everyone aware of it. Immediately, one after another looked at the figure that suddenly appeared high in the sky with astonishment.

"It's Mo Sheng who is the strongest!"

When he saw the face of that figure clearly, countless exclamations of disbelief suddenly resounded.

The face of a powerful Saint-level man suddenly turned pale.

Mo Shengnai is Qin Yichen’s master!

And they, these saint-level powerhouses, relied on their large numbers to pursue Qin Yichen in the battlefield of all races for more than half a year!

There, Mo Sheng's figure seemed a bit illusory. It was obviously not his true body. However, even if it was just a clone or a thought, it was enough to easily crush countless saint-level powerhouses.

Looking at that slightly illusory figure, a deep look of despair surged onto the faces of countless saint-level powerhouses.

Even the black-robed man at the holy level had a strong look of fear on his face covered with scars.

The most powerful person is almost a symbol of invincibility in the Continent of Ten Thousand Races. Even just an illusory figure is enough to make countless powerful people unable to contend!

"Um?"

When he saw that figure, Qin Yichen also had a look of astonishment in his eyes. Obviously, he did not expect that Mo Sheng would come to the battlefield of all races at this time!

"Hmph, it's just a thought. If Brother Yichen hadn't absorbed all the ancestors' essence and blood, none of you would have dared to put your hands and feet in here."

Feng Qianxue snorted coldly in her heart, but there was no fear in her eyes as she looked at the figure that looked like the master of heaven and earth.

"Hey, a powerful man whose time is coming..."

Feng Rou, who was beside him, couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

"That's Brother Qin's master... Mo Sheng is the most powerful person!"

Hearing Fengrou's voice, Qingluan explained.

"Oh? Such an old and immortal guy is qualified to become the master of a member of the Imperial Clan?"

A look of surprise flashed in Feng Rou's eyes, and she said with a half-smile.

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't offend him, he is the most powerful one!"

Qingluan's expression changed and he quickly stopped in a low voice.

After Mo Sheng's figure appeared, his eyes rested on Qin Yichen. As for the thousands of saint-level powerful men and the high-level saint-level men in black robes, he didn't take a look from beginning to end.

"Master."

Under Mo Sheng's gaze, Qin Yichen also bowed slightly and bowed.

Faced with Qin Yichen's call, Mo Sheng did not answer. He stared at the latter closely, and there seemed to be a touch of excitement that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"My good disciple, you finally broke through to the Saint level..."

After quite a while, a sound like a long sigh from heaven and earth finally sounded in the heaven and earth.

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. As the sound fell, the true energy between heaven and earth suddenly condensed, and the space was suddenly filled with a kind of chill.

spirit.

"This old guy!"
Chapter completed!