At this time, deep in the hole where the Blood Hand King and the others were tracking, a figure was running wildly.

I kept rushing out for half an hour before I stopped.

This rushing figure was Qin Chen.

Before, Qin Chen was about to plunder other people's treasures, and his soul power sensed a powerful aura of the King of Martial Arts, so he rushed into the passage as soon as possible.

Although he didn't know which dynasty belonged to this Wu King, he thought that only the seven dynasties had enough capital to get a Wu King back to this Wu Zun area.

If he knew that he had killed Hengtianxiao, he would definitely be the first to attack him.

Although Qin Chen is not afraid of ordinary Martial Kings now, in the situation just now, it is better to leave, and there is no need to bother with the other party too much.

"The harvest this time is really good."

Stopped, Qin Chen swept his mental power into the storage ring, feeling the dense magic crystals in the storage ring and the large amount of magic liquid, and couldn't help but be surprised.

With so many magic crystals, it will no longer be difficult for him to go further in his cultivation.

No wonder so many people yearn for this Demon Secret Realm. It is indeed a good place for treasure hunting.

"And this golden bowl!"

Qin Chen was also very happy that the golden bowl stolen from Zhou Zhengshu appeared in his hand. The golden bowl looked like the big seal, and it was an extraordinary true treasure. Although he could not release all the power of this true treasure now, as long as he broke through to the realm of King Wu, the power of these two true treasures would be greatly improved.

"First refine this golden bowl."

After finding a corner and sitting cross-legged, Qin Chen immediately began to refine the ban in the Golden Bowl True Treasure.

When he just snatched the golden bowl, he just refined the most superficial ban. If he wanted to really activate the golden bowl and make it like an arm, he had to refine more bans.

The restrictions in the golden bowl are dense and extremely complex.

Fortunately, Qin Chen had unique achievements in the ban. After one stick of incense, he had already refined all the bans that could be refined in the golden bowl.

Buzz!

The hazy golden bowl was like a golden disc, floating on his palm, emitting a horrifying aura, and there was a vague mood at the edges and the void.

"sharp!"

Qin Chen stood up and showed surprise on his face. The more he refined, the more satisfied he was with the golden bowl.

Just as he was about to try the power of this golden bowl, suddenly, Qin Chen's face changed and he looked at the front of the passage he had arrived before.

In his perception, a terrifying aura of King Wu was rushing towards him. Because he was refining the golden bowl just now, his soul power was not fully released, and he discovered that when the other party had approached him.

"Swish!"

Under Qin Chen's solemn gaze, a blurred blood-colored light appeared at the end of the passage, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and it came to him in the blink of an eye.

"It's too late."

Qin Chen smiled bitterly, thinking that he would leave as soon as possible, but the other party could not track him down. Unexpectedly, the King of Wu was so powerful in tracking that he came here so quickly.

However, since he was found, Qin Chen had no intention of hiding, but just looked at the sudden appearance of King Wu calmly.

"It's you, I killed my disciple of the Daqian Dynasty just now?"

As his figure fell, the Blood Hand King looked at Qin Chen in front of him with cold eyes, and his murderous intent was boiling.

Qin Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that this person was the King of Wu of the Dagan Dynasty.

"What's the matter? So what if it's not?" Qin Chen sneered.

It is difficult for ordinary martial masters to see the cultivation level of the Martial King, but Qin Chen instantly sensed the cultivation level of the Blood Hand King at the peak of the early stage of the seventh level with his powerful soul power.

If he was a Martial King at the mid-level seventh level, he would still feel a little tricky, but he was just a Martial King at the peak of the early stage of the seventh level, so he could not let Qin Chen escape in panic.

Not to mention anything else, the demon armor on his body can give him an absolute advantage in fighting against the Martial King in the early stage of the seventh level, unless the opponent can break through his defense.

Qin Chen's calmness made the Blood Hand King's eyes instantly gloomy, and his murderous intent became even more serious, as if a sharp blade was mounted above Qin Chen's head.

"Boy, I will ask you something, you'd better answer it well, otherwise, I will make you unable to survive or die!" The Blood Hand King narrowed his eyes and burst into coldness.

"If you want to fight, fight, what are you doing if you talk so much nonsense."

Knowing that it was impossible to be good, Qin Chen sneered, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. Hum, and a dazzling golden light burst out from the golden bowl in his hand.

Qin Chen also wanted to try his current strength and how much difference is there with the peak Martial King at the early stage of the seventh level. Moreover, he was very confident that even if he couldn't fight the other party, he could escape unstoppable.

"What a crazy boy, but you are in vain. A little martial master, in the hands of my Blood Hand King, you will definitely die."

How could the Blood Hand King not know Qin Chen’s idea? He thought he was amazing and wanted to challenge the powerful King of Martial Arts. It was not a strange thing.

However, he would soon shatter the other party's fantasy. An ant tried to find out the background of a tiger, which was ridiculous. An ant was an ant after all, and no matter how powerful it was, it would never be comparable to a tiger.

"I'm afraid it may not be!"

Qin Chen slowly activated the golden bowl, and the golden edge of the golden bowl was indefinitely venting and exuding a terrifying aura.

"You actually want to die. Then I will take you down first. Then I will make you kneel down and reply!"

The Blood Hand King had no patience to rub it down. The bloody aura on his body suddenly surged, and the bloody energy soared into the sky. A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded. From the bloody energy, bloody true vines shot out and attacked Qin Chen.

It was the move that killed Xu Guanlong before.

"cut!"

With his hands lying in front of his chest, Qin Chen's body surged wildly, and powerful mental power surged into the golden bowl. His hands formed palms and opposed each other. The golden bowl trembled wildly between Qin Chen's palms, shooting out like lightning, attacking into the blood-colored vine.

Boom!

The golden light surged in the sky, and the terrifying golden bowl rose in the wind, instantly turning into several feet in size, colliding with the blood-colored vines in the sky, making a violent roar, which could not help but block the attack of the blood-colored vines. At the same time, a terrifying cutting force quickly spread through the true vine vines to the Blood Hand King.

"What?"

The Blood Hand King was shocked. This was the first time he saw a martial master who could block his attack, his eyes staring like a bronze bell.

However, facing the sharp cutting force, the Blood Hand King remained motionless and let the cutting force spread. A strange scene occurred. The extremely sharp cutting force approached the Blood Hand King's body, like a blade piercing into the mud, and instantly became slow. At the same time, the power was also weakening rapidly, as if the power was pulled out and became weak.

"The power is absorbed?"

Qin Chen was shocked. Although the power of cutting is also a kind of attribute power, it is more similar to the power of artistic conception.

Just like the sword intent, even without the real power, it can still burst out with extraordinary power.
Chapter completed!