Everyone was internally roaring because of Qin Chenâs words, "You actually didnât die."
However, they didnât know that what Qin Chen had said was indeed his true thought.
After all, under normal circumstances, the power of the Ancient Divine Dragon indeed had the power to annihilate a Martial Artist of the Earth Element Seventh Layer.
A few days ago, it was with this move that Qin Chen seriously injured Ding Hao.
Moreover, if Ding Hao hadnât activated the Blood Killing Thought Pattern at that time, he might have died on the spot.
Xia Gangmu had withstood the attack of the Ancient Divine Dragon Power and hadnât died.
This was also something that greatly puzzled Qin Chen.
"It seems that Xia Gangmuâs strength is truly extraordinary, worthy of being ranked fourth on the Blood Continent List."
"Furthermore, although the Ancient Divine Dragon Power is strong, it can only be used once in a short period of time."
"So now, I have to rely on my own strength to fight Xia Gangmu."
Qin Chen pondered to himself.
As he was thinking, he turned his head to glance at his fatherâs side of the battlefield.
"Fiery Fire Burning Grass!"
At this moment, with Qin Chen having severely injured Xia Gangmu, Pang Xia was taken aback as if he couldnât believe it.
Qin Wen immediately thought to himself what a good opportunity.
Flames surged on the big sword in his hand, carrying the momentum of a wildfire, he fiercely slashed at Pang Xia.
Pang Xia had fought with Qin Wen for several exchanges.
He had already sustained severe injuries.
His body was covered with wounds.
He was just waiting for Xia Gangmu to kill Qin Chen, and then join forces with Xia Gangmu to deal with Qin Wen.
But what Pang Xia hadnât dreamed of was
that this ant, whom he never took seriously from the beginning,
had actually severely injured Xia Gangmu.
In his moment of shock,
all of a sudden, a sword light that made his pores burst forth attacked, making his body instantly tense up.
"Not good!"
His face changed color.
Spurt!
However,
by the time he was about to react, Qin Wenâs big sword had already slashed at his neck.
In almost an instant,
Pang Xiaâs head had been sent flying by Qin Wenâs big sword.
The First Demon King of the Dismantling Demon Sect, Pang Xia, was dead!
"Pang Xia... is dead?!"
Seeing Pang Xiaâs head separated from his body, his head directly cleaved off by Qin Wenâs sword,
everyoneâs eyes carried a hint of bewildered colors.
They seemed unable to believe it.
Such a character had actually died just like that.
Their attention had just been drawn by Qin Chen.
But when they looked over to Qin Wenâs side,
they witnessed the scene of Pang Xia being executed.
Even from the beginning to the end,
Pang Xia didnât even have a chance to utter a last word; he just died like that.
"Pang Xia, brother!!!"
At this moment, seeing Pang Xia being beheaded,
Xia Gangmu, who had always had a good relationship with Pang Xia, suddenly let out a roar, his eyes hollow as if he still couldnât believe it.
Boom!
Just then, a heaven-reaching aura erupted like thunder,
attracting everyoneâs gaze in an instant.
"Itâs Mo Mingdao!"
Seeing the person from whom the aura had erupted, everyoneâs hearts couldnât help but tremble.
Because they all knew.
The real battle was probably just about to begin.
Ding Hao, Pang Xia.
One was the First Demon King of the Dismantling Demon Sect, the second strongest existence in the entire sect, second only to Mo Mingdao.
The other was the Third Demon King of the Dismantling Demon Sect, whose status in the sect was not far behind Pang Xia.
In the Dismantling Demon Sect, these two were considered true pillars.
But now,
First, it was Ding Hao, whose limbs were severed, and in the end, in the presence of Mo Mingdao, he was executed by Qin Wen.
Then came Pang Xia.
Once again, he died under Qin Wenâs sword.
Everyone knew.
At this time, Mo Mingdao would have to take matters into his own hands.
Feeling the aura of the Sect Master of the Dismantling Demon Sect, the second-ranked powerhouse on the Blood Continent List, erupt.
Outside Demon Heart Island, all the spectators couldnât help but feel an inexplicable pressure assaulting them.
This was a true powerhouse.
Even just a wisp of aura was enough to impose immense pressure on ordinary people.
"Qin Wen!!!"
At this moment, Mo Mingdaoâs gaunt, old face was filled with terrifying ferocity.
From those penetrating eyes, wave after wave of horrifying light continuously shot out.
If looks could kill,
Then perhaps Qin Wen would have died countless times already.
"You killed two Demon Kings of my Dismantling Demon Sect right before my eyes."
"How am I, Mo Mingdao, supposed to maintain my footing in this vast Blood Continent Islands if I donât flay you alive?!"
The astonishing Demonic Qi surged around Mo Mingdaoâs body, towering into the sky.
"Oh? But do you still remember, many years ago, when you colluded with those people of a certain clan to extract my Dantian?"
"Shouldnât you be the one to be flayed alive?!"
Hearing Mo Mingdaoâs words.
The hatred that had been hidden deep within Qin Wenâs heart for who knows how many years, erupted completely.
"Dantian?! People of that clan? You are... that young man from back then?!"
Hearing Qin Wenâs words, Mo Mingdao seemed to suddenly remember.
He looked at Qin Wen with eyes full of shock.
When Qin Wen had previously revealed his true name, Mo Mingdao felt it was somewhat familiar, but could not recall exactly.
Now, with what Qin Wen had just said, Mo Mingdao instantly remembered.
"It seems, back then, there was animosity between this Mo Mingdao and this Qin Wen."
"And it was not a small grudge, it seems he even took away Qin Wenâs Dantian."
"But if his Dantian was taken away, how could Qin Wen still possess Cultivation?"
"In this vast world, there are countless wonders. There are many techniques we do not know of, but that doesnât mean they donât exist."
Hearing the conversation between Qin Wen and Mo Mingdao.
The surrounding people also began to glean something.
They all whispered among themselves, discussing quietly.
"Who would have thought."
"After so many years, I had even forgotten, but you actually came seeking revenge."
"Heh, such a Three-star Genius has fallen to be a useless cripple without a Dantian, without Cultivation."
"How have these years treated you, I wonder?!"
After learning of Qin Wenâs identity.
Mo Mingdao also understood the motive behind Qin Wenâs destruction of the Dismantling Demon Sect.
The look he gave Qin Wen was tinged with mockery.
Three-star Genius?
Hearing Mo Mingdaoâs words.
Qin Chen beside him couldnât help but tremble fiercely in his heart.
His father... was once a Three-star Genius?!
"Being stripped of the Dantian signifies the truncation of oneâs innate talent."
"And so, his Three-star Genius status was also revoked."
"These past years, it seems your father has suffered a lot."
Inside the God Devouring Crystal, even Little Fairy couldnât help but sigh.
Three-star Genius talent.
What kind of monstrous aptitude is that?
Yet to be deprived of the Dantian, leading to the loss of oneâs innate gifts.
How tragic is that?
At this very moment.
Even though Qin Chen wasnât the one who experienced it, he could still feel how helpless, how full of hate, and how desperate his father must have been back then.
"Mo Mingdao!!!"
In this instant, Qin Chenâs eyes as he looked at Mo Mingdao turned completely blood red.