After extinguishing those black flames, the long river of true energy did not dissipate, but continued to suppress Qin Yichen fiercely.

"Bang!"

A loud noise resounded across the sky like thunder.

Above the sky, Qin Yichen, who was originally so powerful, was knocked back by the shock. After being knocked back several hundred feet, he just groaned and a pale color passed over his face.

Even when faced with an overwhelming attack by more than a thousand saint-level experts, Qin Yichen, who had never been in such a state of embarrassment, was knocked back by a single blow!

The strength that this man in black robe displayed casually shocked countless saint-level experts.

Although they knew that the latter was definitely stronger than them, their strength was far beyond their expectations.

"This guy is at least in the middle stage of Saint level!"

After being knocked back, Qin Yichen's face was filled with solemnity.

He has also encountered intermediate saint-level people in the secret realm, but even with the fusion of essence and blood, he can only face them through trickery and has never faced them head-on.

Why do intermediate saint-level people appear in a place like this?!

Qin Yichen has a feeling that this person is definitely not a saint-level intermediate strongman who has been stationed in the battlefield of all races for a long time. Moreover, the sense of danger he gives to him is even more terrifying than Yun Ling and the others!

Even Qin Yichen, who had many means, felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart at this time.

If he were just an ordinary saint-level powerhouse, he would still have the strength to fight, but facing this unfathomable black-robed man, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy.

Qin Yichen looked at the man in black robe with solemn eyes. As his blood surged, a powerful force filled his body, and his eyes became more determined.

So what if we lose?

It is impossible to capture him without any help!

"Haha, why are you looking like this? Weren't you quite arrogant just now?"

Above the sky, the man in black robe looked at Qin Yichen with cold eyes, and the sound of sneers echoed in the sky.

"Brother Rampant, come again!"

Qin Yichen's face was gloomy, and a voice of anger also sounded.

"You are brave, not bad!"

The man in black robe laughed loudly and gave Qin Yichen a thumbs up. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the thumb suddenly leveled and tapped out towards the space in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Qin Yichen's expression suddenly changed. As his hands danced, powerful true energy roared out, forming a heavy defense in front of him.

"call out!"

As a subtle sound of breaking wind sounded, a ray of light actually tore apart a lot of real energy, and then struck Qin Yichen's heart fiercely.

Under this blow, Qin Yichen's figure that had just stood firm was knocked back violently again. Even with the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, the fierce force still made his face pale.

"You hide your head and show your tail, you don't even dare to show your true face, do you have this much strength? I really look down on you!"

After stumbling to a halt, Qin Yichen coughed violently, his eyes a little cold. He stared at the man in black robes, and his sarcastic voice sounded again.

Seeing Qin Yichen's attitude, countless saint-level experts were slightly startled.

These two random attacks had already let them know that the strength of the man in black robes was definitely beyond their comparison. With such strength, I am afraid that the latter's status in the Ten Thousand Races Continent was not low either.

And Qin Yichen still talked to him like this. This was simply asking for trouble!

However, in the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, geniuses are not uncommon. Perhaps what makes them happiest is to see a genius who defies heaven and die with regret!

In the distance, the man in black robe was not angered by Qin Yichen's words. He looked at Qin Yichen with cold and calm eyes, and said slowly: "Boy, you don't have to provoke me. Since I'm taking action, you can't do it either."

Don’t expect a happy death, I will let you experience the torture before sending you back to the west!"

"Really? Then let me see what you are capable of!"

Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce look appeared in the depths of his black eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, under the look of astonishment, his figure flashed away from the man in black robe again.

"Brother Qin!"

Seeing Qin Yichen's movements in the distance, Qingluan couldn't help shouting.

As the young patriarch of the Sky Swallowing Green Sable Clan, he had a very ruthless vision. In that short moment of action, he realized that the strength of this man in black robes was by no means as simple as it appeared.

At least, ordinary saint-level intermediate powerhouses are not that scary!

"It's really interesting. He is worthy of being a member of the Imperial Clan."

Beside Qingluan, Fengrou chuckled lightly, looking at the figure that was being blown away like a fly, but there was a hint of interest in her eyes.

"Brother Yichen..."

At this time, Feng Qianxue's jade hands in her sleeves couldn't help but squeeze tightly. In the depths of her indifferent eyes, there was a faint hint of worry.

If she wasn't afraid of exposing Qin Yichen's identity, she might have been tempted to take action.

"Brother Yichen won't be so reckless. He must have his own plan for doing this..."

Feng Qianxue was still so calm on the surface, but in her heart she could no longer be calm. In order to comfort herself, she also found reasons for herself in her heart.

"It's interesting that this boy has been able to persist for so long under my command."

After casually blowing it away, looking at the figure that shot towards him again like an invincible Xiaoqiang, the cold light in the eyes of the man in black became more and more intense.

"However, if you think that relying on this armor, I can't do anything to you, you are too naive!"

The man in black robe stared at Qin Yichen with cold eyes, and a powerful force of true energy continued to ripple out of his body, like real ripples, rippling in the air.

"Dragon Prison!"

Following a cold shout, the black-robed man grabbed Qin Yichen from the air with his palm. The space around the latter suddenly burst open, and a torrential amount of true energy filled up. It turned out to be like a prison, binding Qin Yichen.

In mid-air.

"Refining!"

The man in black robe sneered, and with a squeeze of his hand, the space cage shrank rapidly, and the violent true energy eroded away at Qin Yichen crazily.

Under the erosion of this kind of true energy, even the saint-level and intermediate-level experts may not be able to hold on for long.

Seeing this, countless saint-level experts couldn't help but marvel.
Chapter completed!