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Chapter 305 Thunder Calamity Arrives

Qin Chen turned around and said, "I didn't kill you because I was kind, nor because I wanted to humiliate myself on purpose, but because you helped me once. I didn't kill you this time, just because I wanted to give you a favor. See you next time, I will kill you!"

"I don't need you to repay the favor, kill me now!" Ye Lanshan scolded. This person was extremely strange. It was too late for others to live, but he was determined to die.

"You have your glory, and I have my principles. I will not attack you again because I don't want to owe you favors. If you really want to die, come to me again in the future." Qin Chen said coldly and left directly. Only by saying this can Ye Lanshan stop being entangled.

He actually didn't want to have a conflict with Ye Lanshan. He was so cunning that he had already made a secret plan. After this time, he would not leave the seclusion in Mount Sumeru. In the future, even if Ye Lanshan came to him, he would avoid him.

"You must live well before I kill you!" Ye Lanshan was full of anger and had nowhere to vent her anger. She lost today, leaving behind a humiliating defeat in his life. He could not forget that he would definitely fight Qin Chen again in the future to wash away the shame.

When everyone saw Qin Chen returning, they knew that Ye Lanshan had lost, and the winner of this grand event fell into his house without any surprise.

"Even though Lanshan was defeated overnight, Qin Chen was unstoppable. Who else could stop him?"

"It is hard to imagine that he actually defeated all the sons of gods. The world is so great that no one can suppress him?" A great saint felt desperate. Who else could match such a monster? Their son of gods is now suppressed and will never be able to turn over again in the future.

"Fuck! What is the mere genius event of all races? The genius qualifications that appear can only be considered excellent. Those hidden monsters have not been born yet, otherwise how could he be arrogant?" A great saint snorted coldly, not feeling depressed because Qin Chen defeated these sons of gods, because the real monsters have not been born yet, and Qin Chen is not the only one.

Although geniuses gathered at this grand event of the All Races, there were still some demons who disdained the heavens and did not attend.

Therefore, although Qin Chen defeated these sons of gods, he was not invincible in the world because he had not yet confronted those hidden monsters.

They were trained as the future holy lords, hidden in the snow, and could not be born easily, but once they were born, they would surely shock the world.

Since he is called a monster, there are naturally no ordinary people. Qin Chen's current strength can be with them, but it is a bit far-fetched to say that he completely defeats them.

The grand event of the Ten Thousand Races is a matter of some disciples from small sects fighting for the opportunity to enter the holy land of the Immortal Palace. Most of the strong people who participated were average in strength, and few monsters would appear.

Although Yinglong's true blood is precious, it cannot yet touch those monsters. They are regarded as peerless geniuses and are highly valued. The natural treasures of heaven and earth enjoyed are absolutely extraordinary. Yinglong's true blood is hard to catch their eyes.

A dark horse like Qin Chen can only be seen by chance.

But no matter what, he has proved with his strength that he is the peak existence among the thousands of creatures in this wild world, and it is difficult for these sons of gods to compete with.

When all the sons and saints of the gods saw Qin Chen safely return, they were all angry. They were humiliated because of Qin Chen and hated him to the core.

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"But... today is the last day of the half-month period. Even if we can set off, it will be one day after we arrive at Mount Sumeru. At that time, I'm afraid it will be..." Emperor Kuang Wu told the truth. Today is the last day of the half-month period. If we cannot swallow the true blood of the little bird today, it will still be unable to escape death.

Qin Chen's heart suddenly sank. He suddenly forgot about the time. Today was the last day.

He felt a deep sense of loss and shock on his face. He thought that after obtaining Yinglong's true blood, the little bird could be saved. Unexpectedly, fate would make people unable to revive him in the end.

At this moment, the big Buddha suddenly smiled, slapped his palm into the void, and a golden bowl flew out, and the small croaker was imprisoned.

The three of them were all happy. It turned out that the big Buddha of the Beard and the Bearded and Male Buddha also brought the small bird when he came.

"I'll calculate the time. You may not have enough time to wait for your return, so I brought it with you." said the Big Buddha of Beard.

"It's still the master who thinks it thoroughly." Emperor Kuang Wu exclaimed, his face full of smiles.

"Let's talk less, help it!" The Great Sage of Xile hurriedly urged.

Qin Chen also nodded immediately and walked towards Xiao Zhuo, his body trembling a little, because he was happy.

The little lord was half lying in the bowl, his eyes were unconscious, and he no longer had the violent and heroic spirit of the past. The luster of the scales on his body became much dimmed and he was dying.

The violent force in its body exhausted its destruction and its vitality was about to be exhausted, and it became like this.

Qin Chen felt uncomfortable when he saw it like this, so he hurriedly fed Ying Long's true blood to him.

However, Xiao Yan did not respond and was still half lying, dying, as if life was about to pass away.

Just as Qin Chen was about to ask, a little fish that was originally still suddenly appeared in a state of strangeness.

Suddenly, a light and slight sound came from its body, almost inaudible like a buzzing sound, like the sound of ice breaking, one after another.

It seemed as if something was deforming, and a terrible wave rippled out.

Xiao Yan's body suddenly twitched violently, jumped up from the bowl, roared to the sky, and violent force was generated again, sweeping across all directions.

Its appearance is hideous and terrifying, and violent murderous intent burst out from its eyes, as if it wants to kill everything in the world, which is very terrifying.

"boom!"

The colorful divine flames outside the body suddenly ignited, burning wildly, burning all the things in the world, and there was nothing to resist.

The big Buddha and others rushed out together, away from the small barbarians. It was going crazy, and the colorful divine flames kept rushing out. If you get close to it, you would inevitably get hurt.

"Boom..."

A mountain was shattered by a small snail, and all the creatures in it turned into ashes. The entire mountain collapsed and rolled stones walked around the ground.

"Little Jewel!" Qin Chen, who had stabilized his body, called in a deep voice. He realized something was wrong. Now he had already given his true blood to Xiao Jewel, why is it still so fierce and cruel?

Besides, with his strength, Xiao Yan was like an ant in front of him, but just now, he was injured by the divine flame. If it weren't for his invincible body, he would have been flying back now.

He clearly felt that there was an extremely violent force raging in Xiao Yan's body, a terrifying and uncontrollable force, like a demon awakening and about to kill everything in the world, and no one can stop it.

Xiao Yan seemed to have not heard of Qin Chen's call, and gasped heavily, spraying white mist from his nose, his eyes were scarlet, and his claws were constantly hitting the golden bowl, one after another, making loud noises like muffled thunder.

The blood-red pupils shrank strangely to the extreme, filled with murderous intent that was about to gush out, which was very terrifying.


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