"Hide your identity."

When he saw Qin Yichen for the first time, Tian Wuming's voice sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Qin Yichen was slightly startled, and then nodded.

He knew that his identity had never been exposed after being hunted back from the Continent of Ten Thousand Races. Even when the Great Elder and Jian Lao rescued him, they only said that he was a distinguished guest of the human race.

I am afraid that the old palace master is hinting to him that perhaps in the future, his identity can bring blessings to the human race!

Tian Wuming gently touched Qin Yichen's face. There was a kind of warmth in his rough palm, which made the latter couldn't help but have a moist look in his eyes.

"Old Master, I will become stronger as soon as possible!"

Qin Yichen lowered his head slightly, not wanting the latter to see this side of him, and his firm voice sounded quietly.

"You go with me, and after I die in battle, come back carrying my body and the divine sword."

Hearing this, Tian Wuming also nodded happily, looked at the latter, and said lightly.

"Um."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yichen responded silently without saying anything more.

He knew that Tian Wuming definitely wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Races Continent and have a big fight!

This battle is indispensable for the human race. It must have such a battle to establish the prestige of the human race. Otherwise, even after he dies, strong foreigners will still come to invade.

This battle must shock all races!

"Great Elder, after my death, all races will definitely counterattack. When the time comes, don't be reluctant to use your token."

Before leaving, Tian Wuming glanced at Shengtian City with nostalgia, and a faint voice echoed throughout Shengtian Mansion.

…

Above the blue clouds, Qin Yichen looked quietly into the distance, where two figures like gods were constantly intertwining.

And every time they fight, there is a terrifying wave that makes the world tremble.

Qin Yichen focused his gaze to the extreme and could not clearly see the figures of the two people fighting each other. However, he benefited a lot from the charm in the aftermath of the magical power.

The fight between the two was simple and true, without any unnecessary movements. Every shot was as if it was done by the Tao.

Looking at the most powerful man who fought against Tian Wuming, they are obviously a level stronger than Ancestor Baijiao!

For a long time, the two figures collided head-on and then suddenly separated.

"Haha, old man, if you want to kill me to establish your power, you picked the wrong person."

In the sky opposite Tian Wuming, the figure was no different from the human race, but Qin Yichen knew that he was not from the human race, but that his transformation was close to that of the human race.

At this time, he laughed loudly, his tone full of arrogance: "If you were in your heyday, I could only avoid seeing you, but now if you dare to come to your door, I will send you on your way!"

"Oh? If it's what you said, why don't you even dare to bring a disciple here? Is it because you're afraid that after I kill you, I'll also kill your corpse collector?"

Tian Wuming smiled lightly, but there was an aura about him that no one could doubt.

At this time, Zaitian Wuming's face was rosy, and he didn't look like a dying person at all.

The twilight energy in his body seemed to have disappeared, and the vitality of his blood was far higher than ever before.

But Qin Yichen knew that Tian Wuming's current state must be that he had completely given up suppressing the death energy in exchange for the final burst of power.

"Hmph, old man, just go and go with peace of mind, the human race, I will help you take care of it."

The figure opposite Tian Wuming, as if he had been hit on a sore point, snorted coldly, and a slightly angry voice echoed across the sky.

"Stop dreaming. Now that the old man is here, you will naturally not be able to leave alive. Whether the newly grown strongest man in your clan can defend your race is a question. Does he still want to invade my clan?"

Tian Wuming laughed loudly, his energy and blood suddenly surged, and in the next moment, the sound of a sword roar resounded, and a sharp sword light also rose into the sky.

"Xiaoyao Sword Qi?! Old man, you still dare to use this trick, are you crazy?"

Seeing this sword light, the expression of the old man opposite Tian Wuming suddenly changed, and his magical powers suddenly exploded. He actually abandoned all defenses and attacked with all his strength.

With Xiaoyao Sword Qi, everything can be destroyed with one sword strike!

Under this sword energy, even the most powerful man did not dare to say that he could take it. He could only switch from defense to attack, hoping to kill Tian Wuming before the sword energy came.

a long time……

All the fluctuations between the heaven and the earth gradually calmed down, and the blood mist filled the sky. On the horizon, only Tian Wuming stood there. He was holding the divine sword and stood there as if he were a god.

"Did you win?"

Looking at the only person left in the sky, Qin Yichen's heart trembled a little as he approached the old palace master.

"Master, after this battle, foreign races will definitely be afraid of our human race."

Qin Yichen walked to Tian Wuming and whispered.

The person who fights against Tian Wuming this time must also be an extraordinary being.

Moreover, Tian Wuming said before that their race also gave birth to a most powerful person. I am afraid that the race behind them is not weak among the top races.

The sword was so powerful in killing a statue, and the ferocious power of the human race will definitely be remembered by all races.

If they want to provoke the human race, those foreigners must really consider whether their own race can withstand the consequences of losing the strongest one!

However, facing Qin Yichen's call, Tian Wuming did not answer.

Qin Yichen took a closer look and saw that the old man was holding the divine sword, but he had passed away with a smile on his face!

"Master, don't go too far, the human race will definitely stand up!"

Looking at the peaceful old man, Qin Yichen felt a sense of great sadness in his heart and couldn't help but cry on the ground.

Such an old man, in order to protect the human race, exceeded the lifespan of the strongest. For a full thirty thousand years, the human race developed peacefully under his protection.

However, today, in order to establish prestige for the human race, he will fight to the death!

When he was about to die, his eyes were still looking in the direction of the human race. There seemed to be a trace of deep nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes that had lost their vitality.

a long time.

Qin Yichen just stopped crying, stood up silently, carried the old palace master on his back, looked in the direction of the human race, and said silently: "Disciple will never let you bury your bones in a foreign land, disciple.

Send you back home, the place you have guarded your whole life..."

"If you have a spirit in heaven, go back with your disciples and don't go too far..."
Chapter completed!