A deathly silence shrouded the world.

The majestic wind blew by, and the disgusting smell of blood spread far away, filling the entire world.

This strong smell of blood will probably take a long time to dissipate.

And this mountain range, where so many bones of saint-level experts are buried, will definitely become a place full of aura!

The old man still stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had never made a move. As Mo Shang and the two died, his figure finally slowly turned around, and his eyes full of indifference were also projected towards Qin Yichen.

Being stared at by the old man, Qin Yichen felt as if he was being stared at by the god of death, and his body could not help but tighten to the extreme.

Although the old man did not show any powerful aura at all, Qin Yichen knew that the bloody killing just now was definitely his fault!

The person who can make De Moshang give up resistance directly and quietly annihilate thousands of the elite army of the Nightmare clan must be a terrifying existence on the same level as Elder Ge!

Although Qin Yichen is confident that he is not without the strength to fight when facing the most powerful people in the ordinary realm, but facing such a being who stands at the pinnacle of the Ten Thousand Races Continent, he has absolutely no power to fight back!

"Are you the ant who comes to provoke our clan again and again?"

The old man's eyes scanned Qin Yichen up and down, and a faint voice sounded quietly between heaven and earth.

"You provoked me first."

Although Qin Yichen was extremely nervous, he also knew that even if he compromised, the latter would probably not let him go, so his tone seemed extremely calm.

When he heard Qin Yichen's calm voice, a look of surprise flashed across the old man's eyes. Apparently, he was also a little surprised that Qin Yichen didn't show any panic.

"Junior, you have a good character. No wonder you have been able to escape from my clan members several times."

Seeing Qin Yichen like this, the old man took a deep breath and sighed slowly: "However, you should never go against my clan..."

"Because, when you stand opposite our clan, your outcome is already doomed!"

As the words fell, the world was suddenly filled with a murderous atmosphere. It was obvious that this old man had the intention to kill Qin Yichen.

"Against it? I just got my own opportunity. It's you, the Star Lion Royal Family, who don't spare others. You hit the younger ones and then the older ones. It's really interesting..."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen laughed loudly and said loudly.

"You keep talking even when you are about to die!"

Seeing that Qin Yichen dared to mock the Star Lion Royal Family in front of him, the old man's expression darkened slightly and he sneered.

"Old man, I'll kill you or chop you into pieces. I'm not interested in arguing with a shameless old dog."

At this time, Qin Yichen seemed to have completely let go, his face was full of rebelliousness, and his tone became extremely sharp.

"snort!"

After hearing this, a sharp light finally emerged in the old man's eyes. Standing at the pinnacle of the Ten Thousand Races Continent, had he ever been called "Old Dog" before?

"Being from a despicable race, you can only anger me by speaking out loud."

However, the old man did not take action directly, and the anger flashed past, and soon, a faint smile sounded.

When this time came, he naturally planned to kill Qin Yichen, but he preferred to see the despair of his prey before death, like the screams of countless strong men from the Nightmare clan before they died, which made him extremely frustrated.

enjoy!

"Despicable? Is a race that breaks its promises noble?"

Qin Yichen sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Originally I planned to see you die at the hands of the Nightmare Clan, but you were too eager to seek death, and you actually dared to offend our clan."

The old man shook his head. He seemed to be aware of Qin Yichen's sharp tongue and had no intention of arguing with the latter. A great sense of oppression, as if it were real, shrouded the latter.

Under this huge feeling of oppression, Qin Yichen felt that the space around him was solidified, and he could not even open his mouth!

This kind of pressure is completely different from any "power" or avenue that Qin Yichen has ever seen!

Under this terrifying feeling of oppression, not even a trace of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth existed in the space he was in, and he could not use his "God-killing Technique" to resist the pressure.

"Is this the existence of the most powerful person who has touched the heavenly realm?"

Qin Yichen's eyes stared straight at that figure, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Such beings who stand at the pinnacle of the Ten Thousand Races Continent are simply not something he can compete with!

"If you don't provoke our clan, your achievements in the future may be truly limitless, but your halo will only end here."

Seeing that Qin Yichen could no longer make a sound, the old man also had a playful smile on his lips, and a faint voice sounded quietly.

Suddenly, a cold look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said: "I won't bully you, and it will be the same this time. As long as you can take my slap, I, the Star Lion Royal Family, will never mention this matter again."

And just as the last syllable fell, his figure mysteriously disappeared into the sky.

Qin Yichen's expression changed drastically at this incident. However, even though he tried his best to escape, he could not shake the binding power of space at all.

The next moment, the space where Qin Yichen was was seemed to be squeezed by an invisible giant hand, and the entire space was shattered.

"Buzz..."

Under this terrifying power, the light of the Ten Thousand Divine Armors was suppressed, and cracks appeared on the indestructible armor!

"boom!"

When the first crack appeared, Qin Yichen's exposed body exploded and blood spurted out.

And that terrifying squeezing force almost instantly shattered all the life in Qin Yichen's body!

The empty space was shattered, and among the fragments of space, Qin Yichen's figure weakly fell downwards.

"snort!"

At this time, the old man's figure appeared in mid-air again, as if he had never disappeared. After a palm strike, he did not even look at Qin Yichen again.

Under his palm, even the most powerful person in the world cannot resist, let alone a junior at the peak of the Saint level!

Then, the old man's eyes fell on floating in the air, where there was a ball of black light floating quietly.

"Huh?"
Chapter completed!