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Chapter 1270 Chasing and Killing

"boom!"

"boom!"

Huge roars continued to resound in the air, and the heaven and earth were trembling.

At the forefront of those violent fluctuations, a figure flew past like a stream of light. Wherever he passed, mountains were destroyed, rivers were cut off, and the land was left in a mess!

The fluctuations here also made many strong men who were chasing Qin Yichen discover it. Suddenly, the hunting team of more than ten saint-level strong men increased to two to three hundred in just half an hour.

So many people!

The terrifying power of this number of saint-level experts is enough to overthrow the entire battle field of all races!

At this time, they were just chasing a powerful man. What was even more shocking was that the terrifying fluctuations in the sky never stopped, but the figure at the front was never knocked down by them.

, In fact, seeing its speed that is still accelerating, it really makes many saint-level experts wonder, when will their attacks become unable to suppress even a senior-level junior?

Amidst this confusion, more and more saint-level experts noticed the seemingly inconspicuous and even old-fashioned armor on Qin Yichen.

This is anything but ordinary!

Ordinary armor had long been completely destroyed by the attacks of so many saint-level experts, but not even a single trace was left on Qin Yichen's simple armor!

In terms of its defensive power alone, this armor is enough to make countless saint-level experts go crazy for it.

What makes these saint-level powerhouses jealous the most is the person wearing this armor. He is just a junior at the peak of his level!

Even the armor forged by the dwarf masters on the Ten Thousand Tribes Continent with all their heart and soul cannot guarantee that a noble-level strongman can survive the attacks of so many holy-level strongmen.

After all, even if that kind of armor can defend against the attacks of saint-level strong men, the terrible aftermath from those attacks is enough to shake the strong men in the armor into pulp!

"As expected of a god-level race, I'm afraid only they can produce such treasures!"

"Jie Jie, as long as we take down this little beast, this armor will be ours!"

Behind, a saint-level strong man's eyes were shining with greed. Whether it was to avenge the people Qin Yichen killed or because of this armor, these strong men had no intention of letting Qin Yichen go!

"No, that kid was walking in the direction of where our Tomb Wolf Clan is stationed!"

During this pursuit, he quickly shot out from the mountain range, and at this time, the expression of a saint-level powerhouse suddenly changed.

The pursuit of more than two hundred saint-level powerhouses, the sky-wide attacks never stopped, and the aftermath destroyed everything in its path!

It was then that the saint-level powerhouse discovered that the direction Qin Yichen was fleeing was exactly the direction where his own race was stationed in Wanzu Continent!

"Everyone, let's stop that kid quickly!"

Looking at the mess he passed, the saint-level powerhouse couldn't help but twitch his eyelids and spoke out.

However, no saint-level powerhouse tried to intercept his words.

After all, they had seen Qin Yichen escape from the holy power with their own eyes before, and judging from the dissipation of the holy power, I am afraid that the saint-level powerhouse has fallen.

Although the latter's strength is only at the peak of the Sovereign level, many Saint-level experts are beginning to be a little wary of his methods.

No one is willing to try it easily. After all, whoever takes action to intercept first may be in danger of falling if he is not careful!

In just a moment, the outline of a huge city appeared at the end of the line of sight.

At this time, Qin Yichen was still flying in that direction, and behind him, attacks that were enough to shake the world were constantly bombarding him.

This terrifying movement also alarmed the strong men in the city. Immediately, silhouettes flew out from it. When they saw the countless attacks that almost covered most of the sky, their expressions became horrified.

Endless.

"Activate the formation! Quick!"

At this time, a loud shout also resounded from the huge city.

Immediately, a circular light mask emerged, covering the entire city.

"Everyone, please be merciful, that is where my Tomb Wolf Clan is stationed!"

At this time, the saint-level strongman who was chasing Qin Yichen from behind also shouted loudly.

"Tomb Wolf Clan?"

Looking at the city, Qin Yichen also murmured, and immediately a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flew directly over the city.

As if he was worried that he would escape, the overwhelming offensive behind him did not stop because of this!

"Boom! Boom!"

As Qin Yichen flew past, powerful attacks came one after another, and the terrifying aftermath spread even more.

Under the aftermath, the huge defensive shield was shattered almost instantly, revealing faces filled with fear.

"don't want!"

Behind Qin Yichen, a saint-level strong man shouted in grief and indignation, trying to stop him, but those terrifying aftermath destroyed the huge city in just a few breaths!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Waves of breaking wind sounded, and figures like locusts flew past the sky.

Looking at the messy city below, the eyes of those saint-level experts were full of indifference, without the slightest sympathy.

For them, Qin Yichen and the armor on his body are the most important. This city does not belong to their own race, and its survival has nothing to do with them.

As silhouettes flew past one after another, a huge ravine appeared, like a scar on the earth, which was very moving.

What was once a huge city was reduced to a mess, with no life left in it.

A saint-level strong man stood blankly on the messy land, his eyes blank.

The Tomb Wolf Clan is just a first-rate force. They were able to build a city on the Continent of Ten Thousand Races because they spent a lot of money to win over a saint-level powerhouse.

In that city, except for the saint-level powerhouse, they were all outstanding senior-level juniors from their clan.

However, all of this turned into nothingness in just a short moment!

Qin Yichen also saw this in his eyes, but there was no sympathy in his eyes, which were also filled with a kind of indifference.
Chapter completed!
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