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Chapter 1287 The Continent of Ten Thousand Races in Turmoil

Qin Yichen stood quietly outside the water swirl, his face full of solemnity.

Just now, Mo Sheng had told him the locations of the nearest secret realms in the communication stone.

Moreover, Mo Sheng's attitude was obviously extremely worried about Qin Yichen.

However, Qin Yichen not only didn't have any warm feelings about this, but on the contrary, he became extremely cautious in his heart.

If Mo Sheng really cared about him, he wouldn't have been able to let him face such a terrifying pursuit in a secret realm alone.

Moreover, as long as Mo Sheng is willing, there will definitely not be so many strong men coming to chase him this time!

What alarmed Qin Yichen the most was the master’s intentions!

"No matter what, if you want to kill me, you can't even think about it easy!"

Finally, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, moved his body, and violently broke away from the suction of the boiling water whirlpool. His body shot out of the circle of light. At the same time, the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor also emerged from his body surface.



"Buzz..."

Outside, six to seven hundred saint-level powerhouses filled the sky. Their eyes were all fixed on the circle of light in the middle. At a certain moment, a strange wave suddenly came, and a figure gradually appeared.

In the circle of light.

"It's that kid, he's not dead after all!"

"It seems that Guipan and the others have failed!"

"He's coming out! Don't hold back, kill him with one blow!"

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

Looking at that figure, loud shouts suddenly resounded. Immediately, the true energy in this world suddenly boiled, and terrifying offensives quickly condensed out.

"call out!"

In the gaze after gaze, the figure finally swept out of the circle of light.

"kill!"

Almost as soon as Qin Yichen came out, an overwhelming attack poured down, and the bright halo of light was eclipsed by this offensive!

With this kind of attack, even a saint-level and intermediate-level expert will be crushed to pieces in an instant!

"snort!"

However, Qin Yichen seemed to have expected this. The moment he came out, he had no intention of resisting. He flashed and appeared in the space thousands of feet away.

"This little beast!"

"Damn, can you teleport like this?!"

"This boy must have more than just that armor treasure!"

Seeing Qin Yichen appearing in the distance as if teleporting in such a turbulent space, many saint-level experts were startled.

"Everyone, hurry up and catch up, the fun has just begun!"

Qin Yichen's joking voice echoed in the sky, but his figure did not stop at all. After a few flickers, he fled into the distance.

"Stop!"

"You bastard, if you have the guts, stop and fight us openly!"

Seeing Qin Yichen's actions, hundreds of saint-level experts immediately started shouting angrily.

During this period of time, they were played too hard. During the pursuit, they had offended many races. But at the moment, the latter still had no power to oppress them, and they actually planned to do this!

Amidst the invectives that filled the sky, the powerful men were helplessly chasing after them.

Now, even if these strong men regret in their hearts that they should not have gone into this muddy water, the situation in front of them has already made it difficult for them to ride a tiger.

If Qin Yichen is not killed, who will protect them? Facing the anger of so many powerful races, they don't think the race behind them can bear it.



The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, which had been quiet for a day, became lively again.

Wherever Qin Yichen passed by, everything was turned into a mess. No matter how big the mountain was, it was destroyed in an instant. An indestructible city could only be reduced to ruins under the attack of such a number of saint-level powerhouses.

Some later generations looked at this endless road of ruins and called it the Road of Death!

In less than ten days, the turmoil in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield spread to the Ten Thousand Clans Continent.

When they heard the news that a guy at the top of the hierarchy was still on the run despite being chased by hundreds of saint-level warriors, the entire Ten Thousand Races Continent was filled with excitement!

At the same time, the major races also used various methods to send messages to the people in the war zone of all races, asking them to leave that place of right and wrong as soon as possible!

And those forces that had already destroyed the city looked unkindly at the races behind the initiators.

The Wanzu Continent has never been peaceful, and what happened this time will most likely cause a huge turmoil!

The swallowing green mink clan, in a majestic hall.

"Well done, Brother Qin is so mighty!"

Qingluan stood in the main hall, and when he heard the news from the spies, his face was full of excitement.

In the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, there are only a handful of people who can compete with the Saint-level powerhouses with the power of the Sovereign. After all, the Holy Power is almost a desperate means for the Sovereign-level.

However, the Ten Thousand Races Continent has a large number of talented people, and over the long years, there are also some dazzling young people among them who have killed saint-level powerhouses with their noble-level strength, thus creating a sensation.

However, even those strong men have never said that they can compete with so many holy-level strong men by themselves!

Hundreds of saint-level powerhouses are chasing after them. This number alone makes countless saint-level powerhouses feel desperate!

And Qin Yichen, when faced with the pursuit of so many saint-level experts, not only did he not surrender, but he even deliberately led them to cause waves in the battlefield of all races!

Whether it is this kind of courage or this kind of strength, it is enough to become a legend in the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

Just hearing the news, Qingluan felt a rush of blood boiling, and even couldn't help but enter the battlefield of all races in person!

Even if I can't help Qin Yichen, if I can witness such a scene, I will have no regrets!

"Qingluan, ancestor asked me to bring you a message."

Just when Qingluan was eager to give it a try, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

Immediately, there were some fluctuations in the air in the main hall. A middle-aged man wearing smart clothes appeared in the main hall at some point. There was no trace of true energy fluctuations flowing out of his body. However, as

With his appearance, the whole hall seemed to be trembling with energy.

"Clan leader..."

Looking at the middle-aged man, Qingluan's face condensed slightly and he saluted.

This middle-aged man is now the patriarch of the Qingluan clan... Qing Zhengyun!

"The ancestor also learned about that kid, but he ordered that our clan should not be involved in it."

Qing Zhengyun glanced at Qingluan and reminded him.
Chapter completed!
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