"Qin Yichen!"

Jin Ran's eyes were fixed on the figure not far away. The aura exuded by this figure was not very powerful. However, he stood there quietly, but it gave Jin Ran a great feeling.

The feeling of pressure.

After knowing Qin Yichen's identity, even a fool would not treat him as an ordinary peak-level expert.

Looking at the entire Continent of Ten Thousand Races, who can single-handedly compete with thousands of geniuses from all races?

Only the name of a god-level race can impress countless powerful people with such legendary deeds.

Moreover, Jin Ran keenly discovered that there was a sharp flash of color in the latter's eyes. It was obvious that the latter had murderous intentions towards him and wanted to kill him and silence him.

"Qin Yichen, do you think that if you kill me, your whereabouts will not be exposed?"

Jin Ran's whole body suddenly tensed up, and a cold shout came from his mouth: "Just now, I have already passed the news back to the clan."

"Boy, just wait to accept the wrath of all races!"

After finishing his words, Jin Ran didn't hesitate at all. He stamped his feet fiercely and as fast as lightning, he fled towards Jin Xianxuan who was fighting with a war spirit.

"Xiao Lao, let's go!"

Following Jin Ran's loud shout, Jin Xian, who was originally suppressed by the fighting spirit, shook his body. Finally, he gritted his teeth, and golden essence spurted out from his body.

"call out!"

Immediately, after another head-on fight with the fighting spirit, Jin Xian's true energy roared out, wrapped Jin Ran in it, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the distance quickly. In a few flashes

, and then disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Obviously, in order to take Jin Ran away, Jin Xianxuan did not hesitate to waste his blood!

The changes that occurred here caught them off guard. The most important thing was the appearance of Qin Yichen!

This news must be reported to the clan in detail as quickly as possible!

As for Jin Ran's departure, Qin Yichen did not stop him from beginning to end. Although he could compete head-on with ordinary saint-level powerhouses, it was obviously impossible to intercept Jin Xianxuan, who was burning blood and essence.

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"Brother, you are so powerful!"

After a while, Yunyin finally recovered from the shock. With his reputation, he was able to scare away four saint-level experts. Even Jin Ran and Jin Xianxuan didn't even have the intention to attack him.

, even without hesitation to burn essence and blood, just want to leave quickly.

How fierce is this big brother of hers?!

"If you practice with concentration, your name can have such a deterrent effect."

To Yunyin, whose eyes were shining with admiration, Qin Yichen smiled lightly, shook his head and said.

Yun Ling's body is the rarest physique among the top race Yun Ling. If Yun Yin can cultivate with all her heart, her current strength will definitely far surpass Yun Jun and Jin Ran.

With strong strength and the support of the top races behind him, even if he is somewhat inferior to Qin Yichen's reputation, it is far from being something that just a few saint-level experts dare to think about him.

"I will practice hard!"

Yunyin raised his fist and said extremely firmly.

This trip to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was quite exciting for Yunyin, and she survived several close calls, which made Nizi, who was protected by strong men wherever she went, realize the importance of strength.

If she is strong enough, many troubles during this trip can be easily solved.

Looking at the gentle-faced guy, Yun Jun found it difficult to connect him with the rumored murderer Qin Yichen, who had a reputation for murder.

"What about you? Where are you going?"

After a pause, Yunjun couldn't help but ask.

Qin Yichen's identity has been exposed, and this news will surely spread quickly. When the time comes, the entire Ten Thousand Races Continent and countless races will take action for it.

The identity of a god-level race will make people jealous, but it is also a huge temptation. If given the opportunity, I am afraid that no strong person will refuse to taste the essence and blood of a strong person from a god-level race.

Knowing that Qin Yichen is in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, I am afraid that not only those races that have enmity with him will take action, but there will definitely be countless races secretly planning for him.

By then, Qin Yichen's quiet experience will be completely over, and the endless pursuit will begin.

"Where to go?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen was also slightly startled. He had no place to stay in the war zone of all races.

He originally planned to temporarily borrow a place among the Yunling clan to practice quietly, but his identity has been discovered. If he goes to the Yunling clan, it will definitely bring disaster to the latter.

"Brother, go to our place first. With Mr. Ling here, no one dares to go to our place to cause trouble."

Yunyin pulled Qin Yichen's sleeves and said.

"No."

Qin Yichen shook his head and refused.

Although Mr. Ling is an intermediate-level saint-level strongman, he is also one of the top combat powers in the battlefield of all races.

However, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is about to react to an unprecedented movement, and a mere intermediate saint-level strongman cannot withstand this impact.

Qin Yichen didn't want this race with which he had some friendship to be implicated.

"Jun Yun, get ready to leave!"

At this time, Elder Ling, who was in the distance, also shouted loudly, and a powerful aura rippled out from his body.

After Jin Xianxuan left, the saint-level war spirit on his side had already fixed its eyes on him. Once he was entangled by the two saint-level and intermediate-level war spirits, even he might fall!

Therefore, at this time, he had no choice but to forcefully burn his blood essence in order to get out of this predicament.

"boom!"

As Old Ling finished speaking, a powerful storm of true energy raged in the space, and Old Ling's figure flew back as fast as lightning.

"Walk!"

Immediately, Elder Ling waved his sleeves, wrapping Qin Yichen and Yunjun in his holy power, and quickly flew away into the distance.

"call out!"

As they left, two powerful aura waves swept away crazily, and then chased them at a terrifying speed.

"Huh?"

As Mr. Ling led him away quickly, Qin Yichen suddenly let out a light sigh and couldn't help but look behind him.

For some reason, those two breaths gave him a vague sense of familiarity, and seemed to be vaguely similar to the fluctuations he felt under the altar.

"Tough stuff!"

Feeling the two breaths approaching quickly from behind, Mr. Ling couldn't help but his expression changed slightly. Just when he was about to activate the secret technique again, he suddenly discovered that for some reason, the speed of the two breaths was unexpectedly...

It became slower.
Chapter completed!