"That's..."

Looking at the circle of light, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with a hint of fear.

Back in the secret realm between the Huoyan Clan and the Yunling Clan, after the altar was closed, he almost died there.

Thinking back to what happened there, Qin Yichen couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

"Jiejie...junior, there is no way to escape!"

"Be careful, don't let this kid run away again!"

"Humph, you were careless that time. This time you won't be able to fly even if you have wings!"

Looking at the circle of light, a ferocious look appeared on the faces of many saint-level experts.

Although few of the races behind them have such secret realms, they have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs running away.

They have some understanding of the most central altar in the secret realm.

It is said that these secret realms that can breed fighting spirits were born because of the existence of these altars.

In that altar, not only are there formations personally laid out by the top races, but they are also extremely dangerous!

In the history of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, many semi-saints and even saint-level experts have fallen into it, but no one has ever escaped from it.

This kind of secret altar can be said to be the most feared existence in the battle field of all races, except for the top monsters!

Looking at the circle of light ahead, hundreds of saint-level experts quietly separated, forming a huge encirclement, surrounding Qin Yichen.

Their siege had already allowed Qin Yichen to escape once. This time, they became more vigilant. Powerful auras filled the space, and each holy power domain quietly spread out.

Now, no strong person regards Qin Yichen as someone who can be manipulated easily. The methods shown by the latter are beyond their expectations, which makes them even more jealous of him.

A series of powerful attacks slowly condensed out, and the whole world was filled with a violent aura.

Moreover, these saint-level powerhouses obviously understood that Qin Yichen could not be killed by powerful attacks, so the concentrated offensive this time had more of a suppressive force!

"These guys!"

Feeling the repressive force that filled the world, Qin Yichen's expression condensed slightly. At this time, he had already reached outside the circle of light, and even he couldn't help but stop.

"boom!"

Seeing Qin Yichen stop, many saint-level experts looked at each other. Immediately, they didn't say a word. Following their movements, the powerful true energy roared out, and the clouds in the sky were violently violent in an instant.

The true essence was destroyed, and terrifying offensives emerged.

Such terrifying suppressive power made some holy-level war spirits hiding in the dark tremble and quickly retreat further.

"Junior, you have no other choice but to die!"

Looking at the figure who was standing there, locked by countless attacks, the corners of the mouths of many saint-level powerhouses evoked a sinister smile.

"These shameless beasts!"

Looking at the overwhelming offensive, Qin Yichen cursed lowly. He had been injured by this kind of joint attack before. Although he had taken the pill, it did not leave him with any hidden diseases. However, if he was injured continuously like this, even if he took the pill

No matter how much medicine I take, I’m afraid I can’t afford it!

After all, this is just the beginning of the pursuit of powerful men from all races!

"Fight!"

Finally, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and looked at the bright aperture. After a slight struggle, a ruthless look finally flashed in his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yichen stepped forward, and his figure shot out. Amidst the shocked eyes, he rushed into the circle of light that was feared by countless saint-level experts.

"Haha, everyone, if you have the courage, come and chase me!"

Hearing Qin Yichen's almost crazy laughter, the eyes of many saint-level experts shrank sharply.

Throughout the world, hundreds of saint-level experts stared dumbfounded at Qin Yichen, who rushed towards the circle of light. In their opinion, such behavior was tantamount to seeking death.

In just a few breaths, before anyone could stop him, Qin Yichen's figure had already disappeared into the circle of light and completely disappeared.

"This lunatic is looking for death!"

"So cruel, he is not willing to hand over the treasure to us even if he is planning to die!"

"Damn little beast!"

After a brief period of shock, countless angry roars buzzed throughout the world.

Qin Yichen's actions were beyond all of their expectations. No one expected that after finally forcing the latter into a dead end, the latter actually chose this way of death!

If Qin Yichen died there, wouldn't it mean that the armor he wore that made countless saint-level experts jealous would never see the light of day again?

In order to hunt down Qin Yichen, they even offended the Fire Scorpion clan. In the end, they didn't even get a hair. Thinking about the revenge they would face if they left the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the faces of many saint-level experts

Everything became gloomy.

As for whether Qin Yichen can come out of it, no one really thinks so.

After all, there are dangers here. Even the top races have warned their tribesmen countless times that they must not break into the altar before it is opened.

Perhaps Qin Yichen was not the first to break into the altar after it was closed, but no one had ever been able to walk out of the altar after it was closed.

Of course, these saint-level experts still don't know that Qin Yichen has experienced this before.

"This little beast!"

"No, we can't go out like this!"

"Damn it, did we really destroy Fire Scorpion City just now?"

Looking at the bright halo of light that looked like the mouth of a giant beast, many saint-level powerhouses were furious. Many saint-level powerhouses were so angry that their eyes turned red, like gamblers who had lost everything.

This kind of gaffe lasted for quite a while before some saint-level experts calmed down.

Immediately, a handful of saint-level experts shook their heads and sighed, looked at the bright halo of light, and finally left unwillingly.

However, the vast majority of the saint-level powerhouses still stayed. They were unwilling to leave like this, and once they went out, they would be greeted by something even more terrifying!

Although they had been chasing Qin Yichen for less than a day, they had destroyed at least thirty to fifty cities along the way!

Who can build a city in the war zone of all races, which one will be the unknown person?
Chapter completed!